Page 175 of In the Gray


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But no.

That was her hand nestled between her thighs, matching our rhythm as she watched us defy right and wrong and choose love instead.

The high must have been coming down finally because I recognized that green feeling.

That possessive feeling.

I meant it when I said this was aone-time thing. I didn’t have to question if Rowdy felt the same. I was not about to share my dick, and he was not going to share his pussy.

I tore my gaze away from Ruen before she saw my jealousy and looked down at Rowdy. He slapped my ass when I stopped bouncing, a wordless command to keep going, and then his hands tightened around my hips in a punishing grip when I tried to rise.

“My dick is still hard, Dream. Where do you think you’re going?”

“I have to tinkle,” I said softly.

Rowdy paused and stared at me a moment to see if I was serious before he blew through his nose and said, “Hurry up.” Annoyed, he dropped his head back to stare blankly at the ceiling.

I shrugged and let his dick fall out of me. It hit his six-pack with a wet slap and bobbed in the air a little. “Okay, Daddy.”

Scooting forward until I was straddling his abs, I wrapped my hand around his neck as if that would really keep him in place.

And then I went.

Iwas staring at the ceiling, waiting for Atlas to go pee already, when I felt something warm and wet splash onto my stomach and then temper into a steady stream.

My shocked gaze flew to Atlas, who stared down at me with a feral look in her eyes.

I was confused at first, wondering if she’d lost control of her bladder, but no.

There was a possessive gleam in her eyes that I’d never seen before. Atlas had gotten jealous before whenever girls flirted with me, but never like this.

She’d never been driven to mark her territory so ruthlessly before.

I honestly couldn’t decide whether to slap the shit out of her or throw her down and fuck her into a coma. I was still deciding when the endless stream finally stopped, and she tightened her grip around my neck.

“Mine.”

For the first time ever, I was stunned into silence and covered in Atlas’s urine. I glanced down at my stomach to see some of it pooled in my belly button and the hard ridges of my abs, and then I slowly looked up at my girl. “Yeah?”

Atlas grabbed my dick, which had gotten harder from her possessive display, and sank back down on me. Confused over my warring reactions, I let her ride me and use me, my hips rising to meet and pummel her pussy until she came with a sharp cry and flooded my dick with ejaculate. She was still squirting when I grabbed her throat and slammed her onto her back hard enough to knock the breath out of her.

Ruen jackknifed into a sitting position as if to come to her rescue, but Atlas didn’t need rescuing.

What she needed only I could give her.

“Assume the fucking position,” I barked as I came to my knees above her. Clearheaded now, Atlas dragged herself from the floor, blinked, and then happily flipped onto her stomach and arched her back. Her pussy was swollen and dripping, and I wanted back in that in the worst way.

Atlas had reclaimed her ownership and now it was my turn. I palmed my dick at the thought of flooding her unprotected pussy with cum and gave it a punishing tug.

Movement to my right had me turning my focus toward Ruen, who was watching us curiously now. She was no stranger to unusual relationships since it was well known around the city that Ruen had two fathers. Her parents had been in some kind of weird throuple that hadn’t ended with happily-ever-after.

Two of them were dead.

It was the reason she and her twin sister had different last names—Quintana and Trevorrow—to honor both of their fathers.

“Get out,” I told her.

For once, Ruen didn’t challenge me. I guess the night had gotten too weird even for her. She rose from the couch, threw on her clothes, and then, with one last look at Atlas—I guess to assure herself that her friend was safe—she left.

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