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Chapter 8 by Ninj8 Ninj8

What Happens Next?

Leah Wants Them

Several hours had passed, and the meet had cruised to a secondary spot before ending with everyone heading home before the weather got worse. Everyone was chatting and mingling, taking photos of the cars and sharing stories of their favorite moments.

The rain had let up a bit, leaving only a light drizzle for the moment as Leah & Ryan hung out with their cars parked secluded and next to each other at the edge of the undercover parking lot.

"Man, I can't believe how many people showed up! It was amazing!" Leah exclaimed, her eyes sparkling.

Ryan smiled, nodding in agreement. He had always enjoyed watching the meets, but seeing how happy they made others, even if it was just for a few moments, was incredible. He found himself slowly glossing over Leah’s body as she looked out at the few remaining cars, admiring the way her hips curved and how her butt looked in her jeans.

Leah noticed his gaze and smiled, giving him a playful wink. She then looked down at his crotch, biting her lip as her cheeks flushed.

Ryan quickly averted his eyes, blushing furiously.

Leah chuckled, her voice low, "It's okay. You can look."

"W-what?" Ryan asked, his voice cracking slightly.

"Look at me," Leah ordered.

Ryan looked back up, his eyes wide. Leah was looking right at him, her lips slightly parted, and her chest rising and falling with each breath. Ryan gulped, his pulse quickening as he felt a surge of arousal shoot through his body. Leah took a step forward, closing the distance between them and placed her hands on his chest.

“You. Me. Drive to yours… and we see what happens?” Leah said, her voice quiet.

Ryan looked at her, his cheeks flushed and his heart racing, "A-are you sure?"

Leah smiled, leaning in and whispering in his ear, "Do I sound unsure?"

Ryan shook his head, his throat tight. Leah smirked, her fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt before one hand snaked down and started to tease Chase through his jeans.

Ryan shivered, a soft moan escaping his lips as Leah rubbed her hand over Chase's length. He couldn't help but buck his hips into her palm, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through his body. Leah grinned, continuing her slow, torturous movements.

"Come on, Ryan. Take me back to your place," she purred, her breath hot on his ear.

Ryan nodded, his mind clouded by lust.

Leah stepped back, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she watched him. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and grabbed his keys. He quickly unlocked his car and slipped inside, starting the engine as Leah did the same in her own car.

Ryan pulled out onto the wet road, his thoughts racing as he followed Leah's car back towards his place.

"Holy shit. This is happening," he muttered, his hands shaking.

Chase remained uncharacteristically silent, and Ryan could feel her throb, excited by what was to come.

The trip seemed to take forever, but finally, they arrived. Ryan pulled into the driveway and cut the engine, his eyes glued to Leah's car as she parked next to him. She got out and walked up to his door, her hips swaying from side to side, and a seductive smile on her lips. Ryan opened his door, stepping out and meeting her at the front door. Unlocking it, he briefly turned around to say something to Leah, but she suddenly **** him against the door and mashed her lips against his.

He moaned, his arms instinctively wrapping around her waist as he kissed back, their tongues swirling together in a battle for dominance. Ryan grabbed her ass as she pulled him close, her body pressed against his. Using his free hand, he fumbled around for the door handle, managing to grab it and throw it open so they could stumble inside. Leah pushed him away and kicked the door closed, locking it before turning and giving Ryan a seductive look. She walked forward, grabbed his hand and led him upstairs to his room, taking all the initiative.

Ryan's heart pounded in his chest as they entered his room. Leah pushed him onto the bed, undressing him herself, tossing his shoes & clothes on the floor. Her eyes were fixed on Chase as she sprung out, standing at attention as she stripped him, the sight causing her to bite her lip.

"God damn, Ryan," Leah whispered, her voice husky.

Ryan blushed, a shiver running up his spine. He sat on the bed, watching her intently. Leah stepped forward, her eyes never leaving Chase. She reached down, running her fingers along Chase's length.

Ryan groaned, his cock throbbing at her touch.

Leah licked her lips, slowly stroking him, her thumb circling the head.

"Please..." Ryan gasped, his hips bucking.
Leah smirked, her eyes sparkling as she looked up at him, "Please, what?"

Ryan didn't answer, instead closing his eyes and savoring her touch.

Leah chuckled, continuing her slow, teasing movements, her fingers gliding over his skin, tracing every inch. She move her lips a few inches above Chase, and Ryan could feel Leah’s hot breath against his body. He let out a shaky moan, his cock twitching. Leah grinned, her tongue darting out to flick the tip.

"F-fuck!" Ryan cried out, his entire body trembling.

Leah wrapped her lips around the head and gave it a gentle suck. Ryan moaned, his hands gripping the sheets. Leah slowly worked her way down his length, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she took him in her mouth.

"O-oh my god..." Ryan breathed, his body tensing.

Leah sucked harder, bobbing her head up and down, her tongue massaging his cock. Ryan's head fell back, a string of curses and moans falling from his lips. Leah's eyes sparkled as she looked up at him. She picked up the pace, her fingers curling around his base, pumping his shaft. Ryan groaned, his hips thrusting forward involuntarily as she worked him over. Leah moaned as she slid her lips away with a pop.

“Fuck, dude! You’ve been hiding this stallion the whole time?! He’s so tasty! I neve—“ Leah was interrupted by Chase firmly slapping against her cheek.

Ryan’s eyes went wide, “Sorry! I uh… that’s…”

Leah touched her cheek before smirking at Ryan, “And your dick is feisty too?”

“Her name is Chase…” Ryan blurred out, realising what he’d said half a second after it left his mouth.

Leah was silent for a second, processing his words. She blinked, a look of surprise on her face, "Did... did you just say 'her'?"

Ryan nodded sheepishly.

Leah’s lips slowly formed back into a smirk as she started to stare at Ryan’s dick again, running a finger along the shaft, “So she’s the one in charge, huh?”

Ryan gulped, his cock twitching.

"That's right, she's the one who tells me what to do," he mumbled.

"Well, that's hot..." Leah trailed off, her eyes never leaving Chase.

Ryan's heart pounded as Leah's fingers ran over his skin. He was completely under her spell as she started to kiss along Chase’s shaft before pulling back once more.

Leah giggled as she continued to stare lovingly at Chase, beginning to talk to her, “Well, Chase… are you actually the boss?”

To Ryan’s horror, Chase bobbed up and down as if nodding at Leah. She then started to tug their hips toward Leah, **** to get back into her mouth. Leah laughed, thinking Ryan was putting on a show as she played along.

Leah grinned, her hand sliding down to cup his balls, "Awww, does Ryan not give you enough attention?”

Chase wobbled from side to side as if to say no.

Leah raised her eyebrows, a devious smirk forming on her lips,

"Well, I think we need to fix that, don't we?" she purred, her tone making his cock twitch.

Leah leaned forward, her lips wrapping around the head once more, sucking gently.

"Oh fuck, yes..." Ryan moaned, his eyes closing.

Leah swirled her tongue around his shaft, her hands gripping his thighs. Ryan groaned, his hips bucking as she took him deeper. Leah began to bob her head up and down, taking him all the way down her throat. Ryan moaned loudly, his cock throbbing.

"Fuck! Please!" Ryan cried out, his orgasm approaching fast.

Leah expertly kicked off her shoes & socks, before removing her top. Her breasts bounced out the moment her bra came off, and she did it all without separating her mouth from Chase. She them shimmied out of her pants & underwear, showing off her bare body.

"G-god damn..." Ryan gasped, his eyes wide before he continued,

“Leah… can—“

Leah stopped sucking and reached up, slapping Ryan across the face as she glared at him, “Zip it! This is Chase’s night, not yours!”

Whether Leah knew it or not, she was playing into the fact that Chase was alive and it was turning him on more than he already was. He watched as she climbed on top of him and positioned herself directly above Chase. Leah then lowered herself down onto his throbbing shaft, letting out a soft moan as she took him all the way in.

"Fuck yes!" Ryan groaned, his hands moving to her hips.

“Hnnnngh… Chase feels so good~” Leah cooed, slowly starting to ride him.

Though she didn’t say anything throughout the night, Ryan could tell Chase was loving every second of it, her entire shaft pulsating in ecstasy as Leah rocked her hips. He watched in awe as she bounced on his lap, her breasts jiggling.

"Fuck, you're so hot..." he mumbled, his hands gripping her hips tightly.

"You like watching me bounce on your big dick, don't you? You like watching my tits bounce?" Leah asked, her voice sultry.

"God, yes," Ryan breathed, his cock twitching inside her.

"Mmm, then why don't you make yourself useful and play with my girls? They need attention…” Leah commanded.

Ryan hesitated, mesmerised by their shape, but snapped out of it when Leah scoffed.

“Chase, can you get your **** to grab my tits?” Leah teased, not knowing the full effect she was having on Ryan.

Chase wiggled inside Leah’s pussy, and Ryan moved his hands up to cup Leah's breasts, squeezing them gently.

"Good boy," she purred, grinding her hips into his.

"Fuck!" Ryan gasped, his cock throbbing.

Leah picked up her pace, slamming her hips down onto his, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the air. Ryan groaned, his fingers pinching her nipples, rolling them between his fingertips.

"O-oh my god! I-I'm so close..." he moaned, his breathing ragged.

Leah grunted, shoving Ryan’s hands off her tits and leaning forward so they hovered directly in front of his face.

“Suck,” was all she said.

Ryan did as he was told, his mouth immediately latching onto one of her breasts, his tongue flicking over her hard nipple. Leah threw her head back, her back arching, her eyes rolling back.

"Fuuuuuuck~" Leah moaned, her walls tightening around Chase.

Ryan grunted, his orgasm rapidly approaching. He switched to her other breast, his teeth grazing her skin. Leah shivered, her body trembling. She bit her lip, her hips bucking erratically.

"Cum for me," she moaned, her eyes closed.

Ryan's body tensed, his cock throbbing inside her. Leah let out a loud moan, her walls clenching around him, her whole body shaking as she climaxed. Ryan followed soon after, Chase pulling herself out and spitting cum onto Leah’s body, splattering her boobs & stomach.

"Holy shit!" Ryan gasped, his cock jerking as he shot thick ropes of cum onto her.

Leah shuddered, her body still trembling. Ryan slowly caught his breath, his chest rising and falling as he stared up at her, his heart racing. Leah collapsed next to him, both staring into the ceiling in silence as they caught their breath.

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