Kid
: Chapter 22

Stay calm. Keep cool. Focus.

Fuck it. I can’t help the unabashed grin that’s slapped across my stupid, naïve face.

I’m about to have a threesome.

The room is dimly lit by this simple mosaic lamp that’s sending an array of colors across the ceiling, painting the walls with a strange, chaotic beauty. The beat from the music is blasting against the wall of the room, leaving a humming beat of mysterious tunes creating the soundtrack to the events ahead.

Han is slowly opening my pants, keeping her eyes steady on mine. She’s got a curious look about her. One that is constantly checking on me, almost reassuring me I can back out if it’s not what I want. No judgments. It’s as if she’s truly wondering if I’m going to be okay with this.

I love her concern. I love that she’s moving slow with me, as to not push me into anything I’m not willing to dive into. I love how much she just simply cares.

I place my hands behind my head, bracing myself for her magical tongue. The girl, whose name I’ve discovered is indeed Sera, the girl she stole from Bran, watches as Han dips her hand in my pants and cups me over my underwear. I swallow as she massages me, running the length of cock, getting me primed and ready.

“Wait, I have an idea,” Sera says, getting up and pulling something out of her bra.

Cocaine.

I look from her to Han, who’s looking at me with that same cautious look, then back at her. She kneels against the bed where I’m lying back, forming two lines along my abdomen. I try to control my breathing as I watch two beautiful women snort their lines off of my skin. They lick the area clean with their warm wet tongues and my eyes roll to the back of my head.

“Mmm, yes.” I groan at the sensation, running my hands along both of their backs.

Han dips her finger in the baggy, filling one of her long black acrylic nails with the substance. She straddles me again, allowing me to snort it along with them.

I take it. It’s different. There’s something unusual about it. It’s cut with something, but I can’t put my finger on it because there are currently two women in the vicinity of my dick.

Han kisses along my hip, trailing her tongue to the waistband of my boxer briefs. She pulls them all the way down, exposing my erection, before grabbing the base in her hand, making me hiss through my teeth at the initial contact.

Sera’s lips part, her eyes widening before she gives Han the are you kidding me look.

“Holy shit,” she whispers under her breath.

Han’s lips pull into a grin at her reaction to my size before her eyes replace mine, flashing me the sexiest look of admiration.

Before I realize how we even got here, both women are licking and sucking me off. Han takes the lead, showing her exactly what I like.

“Wrap your lips around the head,” she demands. “And circle your tongue. He loves that.”

Holy fuck.

She knows me well. Sera circles her tongue around the ridge of the tip while Han trails her tongue down my shaft, softly kissing and tonguing my balls, her tongue ring creating an exotic sensation. I curl my toes, straightening my legs at the immense pleasure. They pause every so often to kiss and lick each other’s tongues with my cock between them, as I watch with my head propped, mouth dropped open in pure ecstasy. I have to force my mouth shut, grinding my teeth so hard just to keep it together.

I can’t figure out what turns me on more. Having two women literally worshiping my dick, soft hands exploring me and each other, Han telling her how to please me, or simply watching Han interact with another woman. Fuck.

The high of the coke hits me like a large wave washing over me in a steady pulse of numbing pleasure. My heart beats out of my chest, my limbs tingly and cloud-like, my face like a plush, numb cushion. It’s potent, whatever it was, because it didn’t take much for me to feel this already. Mind you, my tolerance is high.

The girls keep sucking, Han taking me deep down her throat while Sera cups and massages my balls in her soft, supple hands.

“You’re so sexy,” Sera murmurs into me as she places open-mouthed kisses along my neck.

Everything feels so phenomenal and effortlessly mind blowing.

“Shittt,” I groan, grabbing Han’s hair in my hand as she continues to deep throat me while Sera’s hands trail my chest and abdomen. “Fuck, baby, it’s so good.”

Sera takes my other hand, cupping her breast, kneading it as she leans forward, kissing my lips, her tongue slipping between them as it runs the length of mine. Han pops her mouth off my cock at the sound of her kissing me.

“Sit on his face,” she instructs, pulling Sera away from my lips.

A little possessive of my kisses, perhaps? I love how that is too intimate for her, yet the act of sex itself isn’t.

“Can’t wait.” Sera smirks.

Han grabs a condom from my pants, coming back to roll it down my shaft. I drop my head back as Sera slips her dress over her head, proceeding to step out of her underwear.

She’s hot as fuck, don’t get me wrong, and those tits are so full and heavy and would most definitely have any man drooling all over himself. But one thing is obvious to me—she’s not Han. Never could be.

Han slides up my abdomen, diving her tongue into my mouth. She kisses me with everything she has, and I feel it. She’s staking her claim. Her moans reverberate through me and I grip the back of her hair, my other hand running over her curves while exploring every inch of her mouth as the drugs course through our pleasure-seeking bodies. I love how we both feel together. We feel everything and so deeply.

I could care less about this other chick at the moment. Han is enough of a woman for me.

She pulls back from the kiss, looking down at me with her eyes narrowed and her breaths shallow.

“Sit on his cock,” she says to Sera, staring dangerously at me. “His mouth is mine.”

My lip pulls into a grin at her possessiveness. It’s so fucking attractive, watching her run the show, telling Sera what she can have of me and what she can’t.

I stick my tongue out, waving it at her, awaiting her sweet, delicious pussy. Sera straddles my lap as Han swings her leg over my head, facing her. Han grabs the base of my cock, holding it steady while Sera makes her descent. She’s guiding me into another woman, getting her own pleasure by watching this, and I’ve literally never felt so turned on.

“Ahhh, fuck,” I hiss, feeling myself slide into her warm, wet heat.

Sera rides me as Han talks dirty to her, damn near sending me into a premature release. “You like fucking his cock, don’t you?”

She cries out, and I hear the girls kiss again. The sensual sounds I’m hearing, the lips clashing, the soft moans, the hands trailing my chest and abdomen, as I feel her move are all overwhelming.

I grab Han’s hips, my fingers gripping roughly into the flesh as I pull her down onto my tongue, needing to taste her sweet arousal. She cries out at the contact, bucking her hips into me. With long, wet licks of my tongue to her sensitive clit, I increase the speed while inserting one of my fingers into her aching hole at the rate that Sera is riding me.

Feeling a warm pussy wrapped around my cock while the most beautiful one I’ve ever seen is riding my face has me on sensory overload. I’m losing myself to the euphoria as the world around me blurs into the most incredible haze of lust, desire, and straight up erotic passion.

“Fuck, Kai, that tongue,” Han moans, backing herself onto my finger as I clutch her ass in my palms, forcing her to take the pleasure.

I want nothing more than to make her cum. Like it’s the reason I’ve been put here on this earth, to give this woman indescribable pleasure.

Sera’s ass is bouncing on my lap now as I recklessly thrust my hips up into her, rough and powerful, getting more and more excited by the second. Her cries become louder as I feel her tighten up around me.

“Slow…slow down,” she whines, bracing her hands on my abdomen. “It’s too hard.”

“Get off,” Han instructs, sensing her discomfort.

She slides herself up and off my cock, letting it fall on my abdomen with a heavy slap, and crawls up the bed to watch us.

Han helps me up off the bed and repositions herself on all fours on the edge in front of me. Sera slides beneath her and starts toying with her tits, sucking on her tight, erect nipples before they kiss again.

I take the opportunity to swap out a new condom. I’m not sure how this goes, so I’m just making it up on the fly.

Approaching her from behind, I admire the beauty of the tattooed flesh of her perfectly toned thighs, with another set of legs open beneath her. Running my hands up along them, she wiggles her ass at me, needing to feel full, as she breaks her kiss with Sera.

“As fast and hard as you want,” she says to me with her cheek to her shoulder, an arrogance in her exotic eyes I adore.

I bite my lip, loving this side of her, as I shake my head at her sexy comment. “You’re so bad.”

She’s right to be arrogant. She’s the only one who can handle me at my best. She loves to be fucked hard, and trust me when I say it’s what I need. The pain that seems to accompany being fucked by someone of my size is what gets her off. She lives for the pleasurable pain that only comes when you fully submit yourself to the experience. I grin mischievously at her saucy attitude, noting the little side diss to Sera before lining myself with her entrance.

My hands run down the length of her curved back, touching the beautiful array of ink along her spine. She opens herself to me, popping her ass as Sera sucks and kisses her neck and chest sensually.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” I groan, watching them, stroking myself a few times.

I run the head of myself along her wet folds before pressing into her hard. She moans, arching her back as I stretch her. I sink my way in deeper and deeper until I’m buried in her warm walls.

“So good,” I hiss through my teeth, gripping her ass between my hands. “So fucking good.”

The feeling of being deep inside her surpasses anything else I’ve ever experienced. Maybe it’s because I’m actually invested in this chick. My heart is in it, along with my dick. But the truth is, our connection cannot be matched, even if there’s another person present. The sensation of her wrapped so tightly around me, dripping wet, as I pull her hips back into mine, has my eyes rolling to the back of my head again.

“Oh, God Kai,” she moans as the pace increases.

Sera spreads her thighs in front of Han, her dripping center propped just before her face.

“Lick me, babe,” she moans. “You’re so good at it.”

I forget that they’ve done this before. They’ve messed around a few times, if I remember correctly. Han must be good at it because this woman is hooked. Why does that turn me on so much?

Han dips her head and begins licking her clit, massaging it softly and slowly, her arms wrapping up and around Sera’s thighs. The sight is enough to make any man blow his load ten times over.

I’m fucking her hard now, thrusting deep and fast, just as she instructed, her moans being captured into the sex of Sera who’s massaging her full tits in her hands at the pleasure. This is the wildest shit I’ve ever done, and I’m completely giving myself over to the experience.

Han repositions, bracing herself on the bed as I really get into it, my dick harder than ever. She screams again and again before Sera gets up, making her way around to me. She takes one of my hands off Han, placing it on her tongue, sucking my middle finger before lining herself up alongside Han on all fours. Two women, side by side, seeking pleasure from me. I take the hint and begin finger fucking her from behind as I continue driving in Han.

Both women are moaning as they turn to kiss each other again. The bass of the music pounds through my chest, echoing the increased rate of my heart.

I’m falling. Deep into the sexual darkness. Everything about this moment is so erotic, so sensual, so sexual, so fucking chaotic, yet totally liberating in the same sense. It’s freeing, being able to explore yourself sexually like this, seeking and giving out pleasure so openly.

I pause, pulling out of Han before grabbing her hips and gently rolling her over onto her back. She spreads her perfectly toned thighs again, looking at me through those beautiful half-lidded, lust-filled eyes. I push back into her, lifting one of her legs up and over my shoulder, our eyes searing through one another.

Sera’s hand slides down Han’s tight abdomen, before reaching her sex where we are connected, gently playing with her clit while I slide in and out of her in a tortuous, slow tease.

“Come baby,” Sera whispers, staring up at me. “Come all over her.”

Han’s perfectly plump lips part with her sweet moans escaping them. I grab her breast that’s bouncing before me, rolling her pebbled nipple between my fingers as I continue the delicious torture. Sera places her lips around her other nipple, sucking the sensitive tissue as Han’s head falls against the bed, her sweet, beautiful cries becoming louder as she tightens around me.

I close my eyes tightly, dropping my head back and facing the ceiling, feeling the tingling sensation in the base of my spine, the tightening of my balls, telling me I’m close to cumming.

I open my eyes, needing to face her again, only to be met with a terrifying visual.

“Oh, shit!” I pull out of her quickly, panic in my tone. “Han, you’re bleeding.”

She flutters her lashes in confusion before touching a hand to her face. She peers at her blood-soaked fingers with a puzzled look. Her nose is bleeding down onto the top of her lip before she sits up on her elbows and the blood pours out of her.

Sera continues touching me, attempting to kiss my chest, clearly oblivious to the situation at hand.

“Stop,” I say, pushing her off me. She doesn’t stop, she keeps trying to kiss me. “I said stop! Get the fuck off me!”

“It’s just a bloody nose, she’s fine,” she groans, brushing me off. “Keep going.”

I push off her advances and quickly grab Han, sitting her up on the edge of the bed.

“Fuck, tell me you’re alright,” I say nervously, grabbing for my t-shirt.

I remove her hand and tilt her head back slightly, holding the back of her head with one hand, my t-shirt to her nose with the other. I’m breathing harder now than I was during the duration of the sex. I’m freaking out.

“I-I’m fine,” she says in a soft, disoriented voice. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t,” I snap quickly and harshly.

I won’t have her apologizing for this. All the sex, the pleasure, the haze of the drugs, the erotic element to what we were involved in, has flown out the window. I’ve sobered up in every way possible in a matter of seconds. All I care about is her. Fuck the rest of this.

“You can go.” I wave off Sera, who’s rolling her eyes at us.

Stupid bitch. I don’t call women bitches ever, or even think it to be honest, but Jesus, the lack of concern for Han is sending me into a rage.

Han holds my shirt to her nose while I grab our clothes. I help her back into hers as I pull my jeans back up.

“Are you okay? Are you hurt?” I ask, kneeling down on the floor between her legs, my hand taking the shirt and gently wiping the remaining blood off her lips and chest.

“I’m fine, Kai, really,” she says in her sexy, cracked tone, giving me a lazy grin. “I feel amazing.”

I don’t like it. I don’t like it at all. Seeing the drugs affect her this way, harming her first hand–this isn’t fun anymore. It’s serious.

And for the first time, it’s terrifying the fuck out of me.