Original Sins by Faith Summers
16
Henry
Good girl.
As I pound into Evie, she takes my relentless thrusts, stroke for stroke.
I set her right leg on top of my shoulder so I can pound into her deeper, and fucking hell, it feels amazing as fuck.
Georgiou watches us or rather watches her. That’s the thrill for me about watching.
I’m not interested in what the guy is doing. It’s all about how the woman looks.Her facial expression and how her body moves as she’s being fucked. It’s different, though, when I’m the guy.
What I’m interested in when I fuck is how we feel. Evie’s tight little pussy is like a vice around my dick. She’s still virginal tight, and I can’t get enough of that feeling. Nor her moans of ecstasy.
I pound into her ruthlessly. That’s me and how I like to fuck—hard and fast.
And faster.
I speed up and love the sight of her massive tits bouncing up and down.
That’s where Georgiou’s eyes are too. And all over her gorgeous body.
Fucking hell. My balls draw up and tighten painfully. I know I won’t last as long as I wanted, but I’ll make up for it later.
She comes again, and the tightness of her walls clamps my length, making it impossible to control myself.
I lose it, and when I start rutting into her like a beast, I know this is it.
Seconds later, I climax and blow my load into her tight cunt.
The two of us cry out from the pleasure, and we now each have what we wanted.
Georgiou and I got our virgin, and she got us.
She likes the two of us the same. That’s rare.
Not the part about liking the two of us. We’ve always had that for as long as I can remember.
Women meet us, like us, but they choose when they get to know us. They either like Georgiou because he’s a badass or me because I’m the charmer.
The charmer might appear to be tamer, but I’m not.
This woman likes the whole package of the three of us. It’s that very thing that piqued my interests and also why I entertained my suspicions of her. I wondered at first if she was in trouble. I don’t think it’s that now.
There’s definitely something going on, but I’m going to lay my concerns to rest.
I have enough on my plate, and she’s here as a pretty little distraction I’m absolutely loving.
I pull out of her, and she catches her breath.
“Hot tub next?” I suggest as she’s trying to catch her breath.
“Uh-huh,” she manages.
Georgiou chuckles and stands. “I’ll tidy up.”
“Aren’t you coming?” Evie asks Georgiou.
“No, Henry gets to play with you longer today. But you’re sleeping in my bed tonight.”
Well played. He knew I’d sneak in the hot tub, and we’d be out there for hours. But he’ll get to have her all night now. Then we’ll play with her together all day tomorrow.
Evie stares back at him in surprise. I know we’ve shocked her senseless. And there’s more to come.
I pick her up, and we clean off before we get into the hot tub.
We talk with the same ease we had at the dinner table, and an hour later, I have her riding my cock while I smoke a cigar.
The time passes too quickly. It does when you’re having the kind of fun we have.
We have sex with the Duchess all weekend, and when Monday morning comes, I wish like hell I could turn back time.
We ended last night in her room, and when I wake, she’s curled up against Georgiou, and both are still asleep.
I have to be at work at eight-thirty, but Georgiou doesn’t need to leave the house until ten.
He’s a lucky bastard. No doubt he’ll have our girl again before she leaves.
She’ll be back tonight, though, and we’ll continue this fantasy.
Until then, I have to face the real world and go to the place that depresses me the most.
When I pull up at Dubois’ Developments, there’s a heaviness in my heart that expands the instant I walk into the building, and Cilla, Dad’s secretary, tells me my father wants to see me urgently.
That will mean the day is about to start fucked up.
I don’t want to think what it might end like.
I make my way to his office and knock on the door.
He calls out to come in, and when I do, I’m mildly surprised to see Honotoro Yamoto and his cousin Ranjutu Hitzugaiya sitting opposite my father, who has a bewildered expression on his face.
These men are two of Japan’s most influential billionaires. They do everything, and they also happen to be good friends of Donny. I’ve met them several times
I just don’t know what they’re doing here.
They both smile when they see me and push to their feet to greet me.
“Kon'nichiwa,” I say to them, saying hello in Japanese.
While Dad looks at us in amazement, we hold a whole conversation he can’t understand a word of.
I take a moment to acknowledge him.
“My God, thank God you’re here,” he says. I never thought I’d hear those words coming out of his mouth.
“What happened?”
“Donny sent them. He told them to stop by, and we’d sort them out with whatever they needed. It’s a contract for three million to build another branch of their company in Illinois. Three million, Henry.” He looks like he might pass out.
“That’s great.”
“I know, but I don’t know what the hell to say.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of it.”
Ten minutes later, I have everything covered, and those contracts signed. They just wanted to meet with us to touch base and discuss when work could begin.
They were in town for business, and Donny told them it would be fine to swing by this morning because I’d be here. I’m fluent in five languages. Japanese being one of them.
I set everything up, much to my father’s astonishment. It made me wonder if he’d thought I was some incompetent idiot with his dick in his hands all these years.
The guys left happy, leaving my father a very rich man.
He looks at me as the door closes and stares.
I don’t know what he’s thinking, but I know facts. What just happened is that I just showed him how much I’ve changed and who I am.
“It’s all sorted,” I tell him, breaking the stare fest. “I told them we’d start next month, and they’ll make the payments to the company account, as opposed to me.”
“Thank you.”
“No worries. I guess I’ll see you later.”
“Wait. Where’d you learn to speak Japanese like that?”
I raise my shoulders. “At Giordanos, I dealt with all the international client accounts. Japan was the country I took care of the most.”
“Oh, wow, I didn’t know that. You sounded like you could have been born there, and you just handled that contract. It’s three million dollars, Henry. We don’t get money like that from one single client.”
I already know that, and I think Donny did too. “Now we do.”
“I’m impressed, son. That was all on you. Thank you for what you arranged.”
“That’s okay. It’s better that way.”
“This is an amazing opportunity. I can’t believe we have it.”
“Well, it’s good to know people like Donny. He’ll spread the word about how good you are.”
“We,” he corrects me. “I can’t take any credit for any of this.”
I’m tired of living in the past, but I still want to be right with him. That’s why I keep trying, no matter how much it pisses me off.
“I don’t plan to disappoint you again, Dad,” I assure him.
He nods, and that’s a sign of change from the nothingness we’ve had over the last five years.
“It doesn’t seem that way. You really have changed.”
“I have.” I nod and leave it at that.
I’ll allow him to see my changes as opposed to me telling him. All I have to do now is not fuck things up.
I have a feeling if I do, that will be it for us.
The end.