Desire without Rules {short stories}

Chapter 5

Jamie Wes’s POV

It wasn’t amusing in the least when I got up to find half of my stuff was gone. Tyla (or whatever the f**k her name was) had done a neat job taking all my s**t. She would have peeled off the damned wallpaper from the friggin’ wall if she had the time. Leaving my phone behind was her only show of mercy.

She had dried me completely. I didn’t even have enough to go to the station and report the crime. I’d been an easy mark indeed, just as she had said. A sucker.

Sweeney must have heard about the incident because she came over to see how I was doing. She had seen Tyla hauling my TV away and had been alarmed at first but thought nothing of it when she saw a man assisting her who had dressed up like me. Sweeney had thought the impostor was me.

What got me riled up was how Tyla had actually gotten her boyfriend in on it and the stupid f**k had put on my clothes. Hot blood congealed on my face.

“It’s going to be fine, Jamie,” Sweeney said.

“These things happen.”

She tried to make me feel better, but it just made me feel shitty. Thinking about it now, if I had any common sense then I would have thanked her for the ride and sent her on her way but no; my d**k had decided for me.

“Jamie?”

I shook my head and tried to focus on what Sweeney was saying.

“I don’t think I can leave you like that. "You look like you’re in terrible shape.” Her brows furrowed in a worried expression.

Despite my protests, she refused to leave me alone to wallow in my misery. Seeing I had no alternative, I gave up trying to get her to leave.

We sat on the floor since my fuckin’ sofa was gone and it wasn’t until my ass screamed from mercy that I suggested we sit on the bed.

I was uncomfortable being there with her alone knowing she was an extremely sensual woman who I was strongly attracted to and couldn’t get because her girlfriend was in the other room.

Sweeney on the other hand was comfortable so much so that she plopped on the bed swinging her legs around. I noticed how perfectly shaped her toes were. After all, she was a creature created from perfection.

Half an hour later, Normani knocked on the door and I thought they would both leave but instead, she joined in on our conversation making herself equally comfortable on my bed.

I was still a little woozy from the effect of the drugs Tyla had used on me but I was sure what was happening at that moment was real and it wasn’t part of my imagination.

“I hope you don’t mind the intrusion?” Normani said.

“I just thought since you never took me up on our offer to come over then we’d make it instead, especially now when you need it.” She added.

It was considerate and thoughtful of her. I thanked her but felt terrible. I couldn't offer them anything other than tap water.

“It’s fine, Jamie,” Normani said, tapping my shoulder. “I brought a little something for you.”

She handed over a pack. It was a box of sandwiches. I gobbled them hungrily one after the other without caring how crazy I looked to the couples. They looked like they didn’t care anyways.

I was just demolishing the last piece when I noticed Sweeney taking off her top I blinked twice to make sure I was seeing it and not imagining s**t. Who knows? Maybe one of the major side effects of whatever drug Tyla used on me was hallucinations.

After my second blink was completed, not only Sweeney had taken her top off but Normani had too. Their bras were too tight and the damned thing struggled to keep their big t**s in place.

Goddamn… This is it!

It was either I'd died from an overdose of whatever shitty drugs Tyla had used on me and I was currently living out my paradise moment or I was having a lucid dream I didn’t want to wake up from anytime soon.

I moved closer to the girls with my arms stretched out. I had to test if all this was real and the best way to test these types of things was through touch.

My hands cupped both of Sweeney’s t**s and squeezed. The effort made both my hands tremble slightly but f**k, they were real. She unclasped her bra, releasing two perfectly round breasts from their prison. My eyes grew larger than the world staring at her creamy succulent t**s.

Normani followed suit exposing dark brown t**s that stood firm. Her dark n*****s were calling me to take them in my mouth and have a generous taste. I knew they’d taste just as they looked; like chocolate bars.

She moved closer aiming her t**s towards my mouth and I was all too glad to accept the offer. As I sucked her n*****s hungrily, the sweet sound of moans filled the room. Sweeney was moaning as she squeezed her heavy t**s.

Sweeney moved closer for her turn. Grabbing hold of her t**s, my mind soared at how soft it felt as I guided her n****e into my mouth. Her n*****s hardened into unbreakable steel inside my mouth while my tongue rolled around her areola.

I knew I was going to f**k them both. I had to summon my inner Viking spirit. It would have been a walk in the park if it wasn’t for the effects of the drug still. I tried to reach my dresser for the condom but the effort made me break out in sweat.

The girls noticed and pulled me back to the bed.

“Why don’t you relax and let us do all the work,” Sweeney said as she smirked at her girlfriend.

Above me, they pulled closer and shared a sensual kiss exchanging saliva which was by far the most tempting scene I’d ever seen in my life. Their breasts wiggled with every move they made and it was as if the t**s were in an unknown battle of their own.

I watched their sensual show, relaxing enough to regain the little strength I’d lost from moving too fast.

Normani pulled away.

“Wow!” She giggled happily. “Someone’s excited.”

I followed her eyes down to see my d**k had gotten erect. It was standing tall like a f*****g tower ready to take down any challenge thrown its way but it wasn’t ready for Normani’s mouth.

“Oh shit.” I groaned as she rolled her tongue over the tip.

Shit! s**t! s**t!

Her tongue teased my d**k for what felt like an eternity until she pulled the whole thing into her mouth. Her mouth felt so wet and cold. It sent chills through my spine as her head bobbed up and down faster.

I jerked up. “f**k!”

“Hurry up baby.” Sweeney moaned. “I want to have a taste too.”