Rubbed Raw (Triple Threat Book 2)

by Bella Jeanisse

  “Oh, shit!” Tommy cried out and looked down at me as I looked up.

  I had no idea what came over me, but I opened my mouth. He slid his cock in with a sigh. I grabbed the base and circled my tongue around him as I continued to please myself as well. Then Tommy added a finger to my pussy.

  “Let me make you cum while you help me,” he whispered into my ear. He slipped another finger in and started to drive them in and out.

  I sucked him hard while I squeezed and moved my hand up and down. I used my tongue around the head every time I pulled back. In under a minute, I moaned as my insides trembled and tensed around his fingers.

  “Can I fuck you? Please?” he suddenly pleaded as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. “I want your pussy, babe.” I watched him go to the other side of the tub and open a drawer in a cabinet next to it. He took out a condom and put it on, and then came back to me.

  My pussy ached for him, and my breathing became labored. As he knelt in front of me, I opened my legs wide, begging him to fuck me. When he pushed into me, I cried out with orgasm. My back arched. Then I wrapped my legs around him and rested my feet on his back.

  “Babe, I missed you squeezing me like that.” Tommy grabbed my ass and started to thrust fast.

  Within minutes, I cried out again and pushed my hips into his. “Tommy… Oh, God… Tommy.”

  “Yes, Crystal… That’s it!” He ground into me hard and gasped loudly, as his cock throbbed. Pulling me closer by my ass, he sighed and kissed my lips. “God, that was so good.”

  Tears starting to fall as a bit of guilt came over me. “We shouldn’t have.”

  “You liked it. No regrets, babe.” He ran his fingers through my hair. “It’s just sex. Really. Maybe with the other two there’s more, but not between you and me. That was just fucking.” He pulled out and looked into my eyes. “Just filling a need. Seriously.”

  Chapter 14

  I woke up to my phone ringing Tuesday morning. Disoriented from my sleeping pill, I had a hard time locating it. Once I found it on the nightstand, I opened it without looking.

  “Crystal, is it really you?” Giovanni asked.

  I closed my eyes. I wasn’t ready to talk to him yet, but I missed him terribly. “Yeah,” I replied a bit groggily.

  “My love, can we talk today? Please? I’m so sorry. I swear I thought you were Jon. You know I would never hit you on purpose.”

  “I know, but I’m not sure.”

  “Are you doing any better? Dominic said you looked OK, but he wouldn’t answer me when I asked if your bruises healed.”

  “They’re getting there.” I turned to my side and gasped because it still hurt a little.

  He sighed. “You’re still in pain. Aren’t you?”

  “Sometimes.”

  “Can I come by later so we can work this out? Please? I love you.”

  Tommy was suddenly in the room. “Who’s on the phone?”

  “Giovanni, he wants to come here.”

  He was in a bathing suit, and his hair was spiked. “Tell him to come whenever. Cover the phone.” I did. Then he continued. “I’m going down to the beach to get my entertainment for the next few hours. OK?”

  I knew it was because I refused sex every day, due to my guilty feelings over the hot tub incident. “I’ll just watch a movie or something.” He had brought a different girl up after each rejection from me. One time he went out to a club to pick one up.

  “I saw like five potentials from my window.”

  “Crystal, you there?” Giovanni asked.

  I uncovered the phone. “Sorry. Tommy was talking to me. He said come anytime you want.”

  “I love you, Crystal.”

  “I love you, too.”

  Putting down the phone, I looked up. Tommy was gone. I decided I would just get ready for the day, in case Giovanni came early.

  I had gotten dressed and watched a movie before I heard the buzzer. When I let Giovanni in, he kissed my cheek. Then I walked before him to the living room and sat down.

  “What do you wanna talk about?”

  Giovanni sat too and looked at me. “Us. What else is there?”

  “Chad, the band, you guys fighting. You doing this,” I pointed to my face, “to me. There’s a lot to talk about.”

  “I know. I’m sorry. It all got outta hand.”

  The front door suddenly opened, and a giggle-filled the room. When I looked up, Tommy was walking past with a brunette in a bikini who was almost as tall as he was. He winked at us and smiled.

  “He leaves you alone here?” Giovanni touched my arm. “You’re not afraid?”

  I turned to him. “It’s hard to get in this building. It’s OK.”

  Then we heard the girl moaning. Giovanni looked toward the back of the condo. “He fucks girls with you here?”

  “Yeah. I told him it’s no big deal.”

  “When you coming home?” He picked up my hand, and I pulled it away. “What’s wrong?”

  I wrung my hands. “I don’t know if I’m ready.”

  “But you love me.”

  “It takes more than love for this to work. Chad’s my best friend, no matter what he, well, we did. You guys can’t even get along for the band. We’re throwing a record deal down the drain because you guys are jealous.”

  He stood up. “I’m not jealous!”

  “Yes, you are. I see it in your eyes every time you look at him. He’s even more jealous of you. If you can’t get along, I don’t wanna see either one of you.” My words shocked me, but it was how I felt. The tension and anger were just too overwhelming.

  “I’ll try. Crystal, I will.”

  “Prove it. Then we’ll talk about it.”

  “You’re breaking up with me?” His voice broke. “Because you cheated on me?” He covered his mouth. “Shit. I’m so sorry.”

  I could feel anger building in me. I tried hard to quell it, but I yelled, “We’re on this shit again? I was fucking drunk out of my mind. I had no idea what I was doing until it was too late. I’m sorry I fucking cheated on you. If I was sober, it probably wouldn’t have happened.”

  “Probably? Did you just say probably? You wanted to fuck him again. Didn’t you? Did you lie to me? How many times did you fuck him?”

  Tears rolled down my cheeks. “Once, OK? I didn’t mean to hurt you, but I did. I’m fucking sorry. Do you even remember punching me in the fucking eye? Aren’t we even now?”

  “Even? This is a competition? So what are you gonna do because I shoved you? Fuck Tommy?”

  I quickly pulled my top off, ignoring the pain. “See what you did to me?” I turned around to show him my multi-colored back.

  He grabbed my arm and gently pulled me to him. He lightly touched my chest, his hand covering the bruise. “That’s my goddamn hand print. I hurt you this badly?”

  “Yes.” I peered up. He was crying, too. “It hurts to lay down sometimes still.”

  “I’m so sorry. What an asshole I am.”

  “Everything OK? I heard screaming.” Tommy walked in wearing gym shorts. “Crystal, did he hurt you?”

  Giovanni let my arm go. “I was just pulling her back to me.”

  “Go back to your toy,” I told Tommy. “I’m fine.” I watched him walked away. Then I looked up at Giovanni. “If I come back to the band, are you gonna freak out every time Chad touches me?”

  He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “If he keeps sticking his nose in our business, and then yeah, but if he shuts the fuck up, I’ll deal with it.”

  “Wow. That was the wrong answer.”

  Then my phone rang. I picked it up off the coffee table and sighed. It was Chad. I glanced at Giovanni and let the call go to voice mail. In typical Chad fashion, he called back. I answered.

  “Not now, Chad.”

  “I’m downstairs, baby. Can you take a walk on the beach with me? We need to talk about this shit. Please.”

  “Chad, you shoulda asked me if it was OK to come here.”

  “Tel
l him to come up,” Giovanni suggested. “This way I can show you I can be civil to him.”

  I put my hand over the microphone. “You promise no fighting. Right?”

  “Yes. No fighting.”

  I sighed again. “Um, Giovanni’s here…”

  “I’ll come back later then, baby.”

  “No. He wants to talk to you too, it seems.”

  “You sure about that?”

  “No, but he wants to prove something.”

  After Chad walked in, he kissed my cheek, and then just stared at me. “Uh, baby. Is that what he did to you?”

  “Yeah,” Giovanni answered for me. “You know I didn’t mean to hurt her, Chad. Crystal, put your blouse on. Please.”

  I had forgotten it was still off. I grabbed it from the table and slowly put it on, trying to groan quietly, as I raised my arms.

  “It still hurts?” Chad asked. “Why’d you have to shove her so hard?”

  Giovanni walked away a few steps, and then came back. “It wasn’t on purpose. Drop it, Chad.”

  “If you guys start fighting, I’m moving in here,” I warned them.

  “Sorry,” Chad said. “So, what about the band? We need you, Crystal.”

  “Will you two get along?”

  Chad caressed the bruising around my eye that had yellowed. “As long as he don’t hurt you again.”

  “Stop touching her!” Giovanni shouted. “You know I hate it!”

  “She’s my best friend! I’ll touch her anytime I want! You can’t tell me what to do.” He started toward Giovanni.

  I knew I had to end it fast. “Stop it!” I yelled as I stood next to them. Then they both lunged at each other and knocked me over in the process.

  “Shit. Baby, you OK?”

  I looked up at him from the floor, just as Tommy’s voice made me jump. “What happened?” He helped me up. “You hurt again?” I started crying. “What the fuck did you idiots do to her?”

  “It was an accident,” Giovanni responded.

  I leaned on Tommy. “Just get the fuck out, both of you. I don’t wanna see either of you until you can get along.”

  Giovanni grabbed my hand. “You don’t mean that. Do you?”

  “Yes. Don’t call me.”

  “We’re done, just like that?” he asked with a shocked expression on his face.

  I sniffled. “I can’t be with you if this is what my life’s gonna be like. Just fucking leave!”

  Tommy held me as they walked out. “Please don’t cry. It’s OK.”

  Soon I heard a girl’s voice. “Tommy, who’s she?”

  “She’s my friend, and she needs me. Get on the bed. I’ll be there in a minute.” He rubbed my back gently. “Are you gonna be OK?”

  “Yeah, just go do your thing. I’ll be fine.”

  “You sure?”

  “Uh-huh. She seems to need you.”

  He kissed my lips lightly. “I’ll spend the rest of the day with you after she leaves. OK?”

  “OK.”

  He kissed my forehead, and then was off to his room. Soon, I lay on the couch listening to them moaning loudly. I tried to ignore it and upped the volume on the television.

  Then Tommy shouted, “Yes, Crystal. Yes!”

  “Who the hell is Crystal?” the girl responded. Then she tore down the hallway in her bathing suit, with Tommy close behind her, naked.

  “Babe, come back,” he shouted to her.

  “Fuck your friend,” she told him, before slamming the front door.

  Seconds later, Tommy came to me. “You all right, babe?”

  “You call every girl ‘babe,’ huh?”

  He sighed. “Sorry. Does that bother you?”

  I tried not to look at his stiff dick, but my eyes were drawn to it. It was my choice to refuse him, but still had needs. I tore my eyes away from his pelvis and gazed up at him. “Um, well, I thought… Never mind.”

  “I do it so I won’t call out a name like I just did.” He paused a minute. “I haven’t done that in years. Guess I still want you. Um, I’m gonna go jack off. I didn’t cum yet.”

  My eyes stayed glued to him as he walked away. Next, I heard him moving stuff around. Soon after, I heard a quiet moan.

  It was like flipping a switch. I stood up and got to his room as quickly as I could. When I saw him lying on the bed holding his cock, I got nervous. However, I was horny, too. So I made my way to the bed and climbed up on it.

  “What’re you doing?” Tommy asked, opening his eyes.

  I didn’t answer, just leaned over his hips and took the head of his cock into my mouth. I sucked it and ran my tongue all around while he gasped several times. Then I looked up at him. I was feeling insecure and unsure about what I was doing.

  He sat up and started taking my clothes off. “I can fuck you, right?”

  “Yeah,” I whispered as he pulled my shorts and panties off in one move.

  Tommy got off the bed and grabbed a condom from on top of the dresser. “Be a good girl and lay on your belly.”

  As if he controlled me, I did as I was told. Seconds later, he spread my legs open wide. His tongue lapped at my pussy, before thrusting inside me. He got it pretty far in, and I moaned. After he pulled it out, I felt so empty.

  Then the bed moved, and he lay down on my body. “If I wasn’t so horny, I woulda ate you out for a while. Your pussy tastes so nice.” His cock pushed into me slowly. “I love this position. You feel so damned tight.”

  When he was all the way in, he sighed. Then he took one of my hands and gradually put it on the bed over my head. He did the same with the other one. Before I knew it, I couldn’t move anything but my legs. I didn’t feel fear, I trusted him.

  He pumped in and out of me hard and fast. After a short while, we both started to gasp and sigh. Then as he picked up the intensity, they turned into loud moans. I quickly came, clutching the bed sheet while I trembled.

  “Babe… babe… I wanna… uh… Oh, damn, I love fucking you.” He exhaled into my ear. “I wanna fuck you in the ass. I bet it’s even better.”

  I was already tense, and it got worse with his request. I had only tried it once with a boyfriend in college. It was so painful, I screamed and wouldn’t let him touch me for days. I knew I had to say no, but I couldn’t talk. I just buried my head into the pillow waiting for the awful pain to start.

  “Can I?”

  I whimpered into the pillow with fear. Then he pulled out and pushed into my ass slightly. Holy shit! It was even worse than the first time. He pushed in some more, and I let out a shrill cry.

  He withdrew quickly. “Oh God. I didn’t mean to hurt you like that.” He kissed my cheek. “Babe, you gotta relax for it not to hurt.”

  Through tears, I replied, “Don’t do that. Please!”

  “I’m sorry.” He let me go and got up. “I’m gonna change the condom. Don’t move. I still need you.” I stayed in position, but I jumped when he lay on me again. “Shh, it’s OK. I’m gonna go back in your pussy. I promise.”

  As soon as I was calm, his cock sank into me. Then he pinned me down, again, slowly. However, this time, I couldn’t move at all. I closed my eyes, trying to fight the fear. Then he pushed against my ass hard and circled his hips as he moaned next to my ear.

  “Oh God!” I cried out and gripped him within me. I squeezed his fingers as much as I could while the spasms continued.

  Tommy gasped. “Yeah, babe. Gimme all you got… Ah, so amazing.” Then he pulled out most of the way and shoved back in quickly several times, increasing the force with each hit.

  I moaned and cried out, loudly, in constant ecstasy. Then I pushed my ass up as much as I could and screamed as even stronger spasms took over. “Tommy!” I called out as I held him tightly inside me.

  He gasped. “Uh, Crystal… I fucking… love that… Oh yes!” His body tensed over mine, and he squeezed my hands. Then his cock pulsated as he sighed with relief.

  Fear came over me again. “Tommy… Let go… Please.”

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nbsp; “Babe, what’s wrong?”

  I started crying. “P—pleeeasse…”

  “Oh, shit!” He pulled out and rolled off me. “I fucking scared you, didn’t I? I’m so sorry.” He helped me turn to him and hugged me as I shook. “I shoulda known not to hold you down. You OK?”

  I sobbed into his chest for a while as I clung to him. Brief flashes of my attack came to me. My nails dug into his back, but he didn’t say anything about it. Then I realized I came while he had me immobile. What does that mean?

  “I’m sorry. I get aggressive sometimes. I didn’t mean to do this to you.” He ran his fingers through my hair, and then rubbed my back gently. “I won’t do it again. I promise.” He didn’t let me go until I had calmed down. Then he looked into my eyes. “Crystal, I didn’t mean to put you through that.”

  “I know.” I sniffled. “It’s just…”

  He put a finger on my lips. “I’m sorry. You’re upset you liked it. Right? A lotta girls do. You’re normal. No matter what happened to you, it felt good. That’s all that matters.” He caressed the whole side of my face, and then got up on his elbow. “Come on. Let’s go for a walk on the beach.”

  Chapter 15

  The day exactly two weeks after Giovanni hit me was the most difficult day. I missed Chad and Giovanni a lot, and I hated sleeping alone. The night before, I was lonely enough to crawl in bed with Tommy before my pill took effect. That morning, I woke up in his arms. I had started to turn to him more and more for comfort. It always ended with sex.

  I sat in the kitchen, eating a sandwich and trying to think of a way to fix the situation. I felt like I was caught in the middle of a whirlwind with Chad on one side, Giovanni on another and Tommy on yet another.

  Then suddenly a melody came into my head. I jumped up and ran into the living room. “Tommy, you got an acoustic?”

  Dominic and Dean were on the sectional with acoustic guitars in their hands. Tommy was on the other side. Jon sat on the floor tapping the coffee table. I had forgotten they were writing a song for a movie.

  Tommy stood up and put his bass down. “I got another one in my closet. You got an idea for a song. Don’t you?”

  “Yeah,” I admitted.

  He smiled as he looked down at me. “You guys gotta find a way. Music’s in your blood, babe.”