Chapter 9: Chapter 9

\# ARIANA’S #

Doris didn't stay back. She rose from her knees, her eyes dark with hunger. She reached out, her palms hot against my pale skin, and gave my breasts a hard, punishing squeeze. Her nails nipped at my nipples, adding a sharp sting to the overwhelming pressure of Luke inside me.

"Look at her," Doris whispered, her voice thick with arousal as she watched me squirm. "She’s shaking, Luke. Look how she takes you."

Luke pulled his head back, his face flushed and his eyes burning like blue fire. He began to move faster, his hands anchoring my ass as he slammed me down onto him again and again. Each impact sent a jolt of electricity through my spine, my legs locked tight around his waist as I clung to his neck for dear life.

"Is this what you wanted, Ariana?" he growled, his breath hot against my ear. "Is this better than your little room at home?"

I couldn't even speak. I just nodded like a lost puppy, my head tossing back and forth as the pleasure started to peak. I was caught between the two of them, the man who was ruining the friend who was cheering him on, and me.

"Come here, Doris," Luke commanded, his voice dropping into a dark, growl. "Come watch exactly how I’m going in and out of this tight pussy."

Doris didn't hesitate. She removed her hand from my breast and moved to where she’s going to get a good view of my cunt. She leaned in so close I could feel the heat radiating off her skin. Her eyes were wide, watching as his cock disappeared into me and pulled back out, then back in with a brutal hit that made my toe curled.

"God, she's so tight around you," Doris whispered, her hand reaching down to touch the point where we joined. She traced the seam of my labia, her fingers slicking over the friction as Luke drove into me with a relentless, punishing pace.

I was losing my grip on reality. My legs were locked around his waist, my heels digging into his lower back as he moved me higher to meet every thrust. The sight of my best friend watching me be completely possessed by our Pastor should have felt wrong, but it only made my walls clench tighter around him.

"Look at her face, Doris," Luke grunted, his grip on my hips bruising. "Look how she looks at you while I ruin her."

He wasn't being gentle. He was bottoming out with every stroke, his heavy balls thudding against me. I could feel my climax building, a pressure so intense it was making my vision blur.

"You're a mess, Ariana," Doris teased, her voice shaking as she reached up to pinch my nipple again. "You're soaking his dick, you're soaking him... you're a total slut for him, aren't you?"

"Yes!" I shrieked, my back arching off his chest. I didn't care about the world. "Yes, Luke... more! Faster!"

Luke let out a low, laugh and obliged, his movements becoming a rigor of raw power as he prepared to send me over the edge right in front of Doris's eyes.

The moment I felt the peak rushing toward me, Luke suddenly gripped my waist and hauled me off him. He set me down on the edge of the chair, my legs trembling so violently I could barely stay upright. I let out a broken, pathetic whimper, reaching for him, but he stepped back, his cock glistening and red-hot in the dim light.

"Not yet, Ariana," he growled, his eyes dark with a cruel kind of satisfaction. "I want you to finish what you started this morning. But this time, you do it while you watch a real man work."

He turned his attention to Doris, who was already arching her back, her eyes wide with anticipation. He grabbed her hips and spun her around, forcing her down onto the table right next to me.

"Start rubbing, Ariana," Luke commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. "Don't stop until I tell you to. I want you to feel every bit of that ache while I give Doris exactly what she’s been begging for."

I let out a shaky breath, my fingers trembling as I reached down to my swollen, soaking clit. My skin was so sensitive it almost hurt to touch, but I began to rub, my eyes locked on the unfolding scene inches away.

Luke didn't waste any time. He drove into Doris with a heavy, wet thud that made the entire table shake. Doris let out a high-pitched scream, her fingers digging into the wood as she took his full length.

"Oh god, Luke! Yes!" she wailed, her head tossing back.

Watching him slide in and out of her, seeing the way her skin flushed and her body bucked under his power, made my own friction feel like a wildfire. I was rubbing faster now, my breath hitching in time with Luke’s brutal thrusts. The contrast was maddening, the cool air on my skin, the heat of my own hand, and the sight of my best friend being claimed by the man who had just been inside me.

"Look at her, Doris," Luke grunted, his pace becoming fast. "Look how hard she’s working for it while I fuck you."

Doris turned her head, her eyes glazed and blown wide, looking straight at me as I worked my fingers against myself. "Do it, Ariana," she gasped out. "Come for us. Show him how much you want him again inside of you."

I was right on the brink, my muscles coiling tight, my heart hammering against my ribs. I watched Luke bottom out inside Doris one last time, his muscles corded and straining, and that was all it took.

Seeing Luke’s thick, veined length disappear into Doris, hearing the rhythmic slap of his skin against hers, and feeling the friction of my own fingers was a sensory overload that shattered my composure.

"Luke! I’m…I’m going to…!"

I let out a raw scream. My body arched so hard my spine felt like it would snap, and my internal muscles spasmed in a violent, soaking release that left me gasping for air. At that exact moment, Luke gave one final, guttural roar, burying himself to the hilt in Doris as he reached his own peak.

The room was thick with the scent of sex and sweat, the only sound of our ragged, overlapping breaths.

"Goodbye, Pastor Luke, and thanks for today. I’ll be looking forward to our next meeting," I said breathlessly as he walked me back to my car. I knew I had to get moving before my mom started wondering what was takin so long.

"Of course, dear. Go home now, don't keep Sister Sarah waiting," he replied, his voice back to that calm, steady tone that gave nothing away.

Doris was standing right beside him, leaning into him with a smug grin. She waved two fingers at me, clearly enjoying the fact that she was staying the night while I had to leave. A sharp pang of jealousy hit me, I knew exactly what kind of "private session" they were about to finish.

"Bye, bestie!" she called out, wrapping her arm around his waist as if to stake her claim.

"Bye," I managed to say, forcing a smile as I pulled out of the driveway and drove off, my body still hummin from the orgasm he'd just wrung out of me.