Chapter 122

Riley was fully aware of the way Claire was manipulating Flynn and her. Getting him alone and asking if he could make her cum. Slipping into the bring-me-kids narrative that of course she would suck him off.

But Riley didn’t mind. Claire was pushing them in a direction that Riley more or less wanted to go anyway. She wasn’t going to fuck they boy, but had come to regard the fun and games they were enjoying as just that — fun.

She studied him frequently, looking for signs of unease, of the slightest hint of distress. But he was a healthy, vigorous, horny 15-year-old boy. And seemed as relieved, if not delighted, to discover that he liked girls as well as other boys.

Of course Riley and Hana were more than typical girls. But he’d enjoyed, and been aroused by Ellie and Maria too. Then when four other Carefree women sucked him off, Riley really began to unclench.

Now fucking Hana would certainly be another step, a significant one. But Riley was comfortable, if not confident, that not only would he be able to, but would relish it. Her question now was on the opposite end of the scale — would he still be attracted to boys?

Well, that would be easy to resolve. But, pussy first. Hana first.

Riley knew without the slightest doubt that Claire would be pushing her to fuck Flynn. That was just Claire — always looking for ways to monetize her whores.

And that was another question Riley had — was she still a whore? She had never minded the label, got kind of a kick out of it. But since she would stop fucking for money, was she now just a stripper?

It was probably a distinction without much of a difference, but it amused her to roll the concept around in her mind.

When she told Claire that she wouldn’t be going to the bungalow anymore, it didn’t occur to either of them that Hana or Ellie or Maria might make a similar decision. The three of them loved it too much — the idea of going behind their families’ backs, and the doing of it, the fucking for money.