Hypersonic
Copyright© 2026 by nyra
Chapter 24
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 24 - Arielle Hawthorne lives for illegal street racing. Fast cars, high stakes, no attachments. Nate Carter races the same streets with reckless swagger and infuriating charm. Rivals by choice and partners by necessity, they’re forced together as rival crews and the police close in. Their chemistry is dangerous, their trust fragile, and falling for each other may be the riskiest move of all.
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Crime Humor Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Body Modification Violence
The One With All Kinds of Feelings
NATE
“Where the fuck were you yesterday? You didn’t answer your phone.” Colt sits on the barstool opposite me, setting his beer down on the island.
“Oh, I’m sorry, honey.” I joke, “Had to buy you roses for Valentines Day.”
“Shut the fuck up,” Colt replies with a laugh. After a few moments of silence, he elaborates with, “Is it that girl?”
I ignore his sudden pressing into my personal life, slowly drinking some of my beer. When I realize he’s not going to let it go, I shrug my shoulders and challenge, “What’s it to you?”
Colt copies me, shrugging his shoulders too. “I don’t know, just seems like you’re spending lots of time together.”
“We hang out sometimes, yeah.”
“You hang out, you fuck, you’ve met her friends—”
“Where the fuck is all this coming from?” I give him a harsh glare, irritated with his interest in Arielle and I. Does he have a thing for her? Is that what he’s doing here? Trying to figure out if she’s single so he could fuck her?
I don’t know why, but it bothers me. He doesn’t even know her—besides what I’ve told him here and there—so what’s with all this?
“I’m your best friend, is there something wrong with wondering what’s going on between you and a girl you can’t seem to be away from for long?”
“So, you’re not into her?”
“No!” He says, surprised. He chuckles and runs a hand over his face. “Jesus, it’s no wonder you’re actin’ like a dick. No, I’m not into her. She’s your girl, man.”
I finish off what’s left of my beer, laughing to myself. “I thought you were digging to find out if she’s single.”
“Is she?”
“I believe so?” I don’t even really know the answer myself, but I’m fairly positive she is. When I say that, I mean I’m not sure if she’s with Raven or not. Since we haven’t ever discussed anything and the two of us both don’t seem like much of relationship people, I know we’re not dating.
“Surprised dickhead hasn’t got her wrapped around his finger,” Colt confesses, having some more beer.
“Are you kidding? She hates that bastard after she found out he’s a cop.” I chuckle, pleased that I didn’t take his fist to my face for nothing.
“No kidding.”
“Yeah, saw him yesterday morning at her place. It’s fun fuckin’ with him after what he did to me and now what he’s done to her.”
Colt laughs, “You’re such an asshole.”
I just shrug with a chuckle.
“Alright, I’m gonna’ take a piss and then we can head out.” He stands from the stool and begins down the hallway when I nod my head.
When Colt leaves me alone in the kitchen, I take a sip of my beer, grabbing my phone when the screen lights up with a notification. The little Snapchat icon is displayed on my lockscreen, indicating I’ve received a photo from Arielle.
I unlock my phone, opening the application. I notice she’s sent me a video, and so I turn up the volume before clicking to see what she’s sent me.
The first thing I notice is that it’s dark around her. It almost appears as if she’s laying on a bed, but I can’t really be sure. She smiles at the camera, saying lustfully with a bite of her lip, “Hi, Nate.”
Her head rolls back onto the pillow behind her and she swallows hard. Wetting her lips, she looks back at the lens, or rather, to something behind the camera. What is she doing?
Her finger dashes towards the screen and things get blurry for a moment before the video is flipped from her face to one of the most boner-inducing images I could have imagined. My jaw drops when it occurs to me what I’m seeing, and I glance around the room to check that Colt hasn’t returned.
Raven is set deep between Arielle’s thighs where she’s eating her out on camera for me. Raven glances at the camera and smiles, sticking her pierced tongue out and dragging it across Arielle’s pussy while holding eye contact with the phone.
Holy fuck.
Arielle’s hand threads itself into Raven’s hair as she bucks her hips up against her tongue, and I hear Arielle moan lowly. “Say hi to Nate, Raven,” Arielle teases, pushing some of Raven’s purple hair out of her face as she sucks Arielle’s clit into her mouth.
Raven smiles at the camera, “Hi, Nate.”
The video quickly changes again and I see Arielle smirk before she moans louder and gives a pleasurable hum, biting and sucking her lower lip into her mouth. The last thing I see are Arielle’s pierced nipples and then she gives a final wink to her phone before it flashes back to the regular Snapchat screen.
Oh, my fucking God.
I close my eyes for a moment, consumed with the feeling of wishing I was there. That’s probably why Arielle sent the video in the first damn place. She wanted to taunt and tease me, because of what she’d mentioned to me at the beach yesterday.
“Are you imagining some scenario where you get to fuck us both? ‘Cause I’d much rather fuck her and make you watch before that happens.”
Jesus, she wasn’t kidding.
She sent it to me, knowing that it’d do more than turn me on. Fuck, she knows I’ll be running said scenarios through my mind on repeat when I’m by myself. Imagining a silk negligee slipping off her body, bending her over the hood of her car, her ass swaying in sexy knickers and stockings running up her legs with the delicate band of lace wrapped around her thick thighs.
Fucking hell.
I can’t help but sense that she’s still punishing me for what I said to her. It honestly feels like she’s been saving this for a rainy day, and Jesus, it’s fucking pouring.
I decide to fuck with her right back and so, stuffing my phone into my pocket, I nonchalantly head down the hallway towards my room. Just as I approach, Colt steps out of the washroom and I tell him to help himself to another beer, lying that I’m just changing clothes.
Stepping inside the my bedroom, I lock the door behind me, set my phone on the edge of the bed and undo the button to my jeans. I step out of them and yank my boxer-briefs off too, opening the Snapchat application on my phone. I even wrinkle the bed sheets behind me, making it look as if I’m about to fuck my own girl.
It’s not like Arielle isn’t doing the same damn thing.
Holding my dick in my hand, I make it appear as if I’m doing the exact same thing Arielle is doing, snapping a photo that I send to her without a caption.
Stepping back into my underwear, I realize that I have to change an article of clothing. I toss my jeans into the hamper and grab a pair of shorts, slip them on, collect my phone and head back out to entertain Nate.
As I’m entering the kitchen, I hear Colt open the front door and I’m greeted with Cam and his girlfriend. I think I recall meeting her once before, but fuck if I remember her name.
“It’s nice to see you again, Nate.” She gives me a smile and I become really fucking awkward for a moment.
Alright, so we’ve met.
I’m thankful when Cam pipes up with, “You remember Olivia, don’t you?” He gives me a look that shouts at me to not fuck this up for him, wrapping an arm protectively around his girlfriend.
“Yeah, ‘course. Why are you trying to paint me out like an insensitive prick?” I joke, offering the woman a smile. “Can I get you something to drink, Olivia?”
She shakes her head, “Thank you. But we’re not staying for long.”
Now I remember this girl. She’s the one that’s super fucking nice. She must be Canadian or some shit because she’s always saying thank you, she’s always so polite—she’s probably the type to see a stray shopping cart in a parking lot and put it back in the designated cart areas for fear it’ll damage someone’s vehicle.
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