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by Madison Faye


  Wilder’s eyes blazed.

  “The fuck did you just say to me young lady?”

  I swallowed — he’d never sworn like that at me, and there was something so fierce and wild in his look that it had me shivering.

  “Where the hell were you?”

  “With Justin,” I spat out. It was petty, and childish, but I wanted to wound him like he’d wounded me by completely pretending the other night hadn’t happened, and completely pretending it wasn’t what both of us — all three of us — knew it’d really been about.

  I started to push past him, when suddenly, his hand shot out and grabbed my arm tight. I gasped as he yanked me inside, slamming the door and spinning me to pin me against it. The roughness, and barely contained heat in his touch was electrifying, and so fucking hot that my body trembled. I could feel the heat pulse between my legs, my heart pounding in my chest.

  “I know what you’re doing, and I know what you’ve been up to, you little fucking tease,” he snarled, moving right against me and pinning me to the door.

  “Get your hands—”

  “And now you’re in trouble, little girl.”

  The rough growl in his voice both shut me up and set the fire burning inside of me. I panted, every inch of my skin on fire for him as he leaned in close, both of his hands pinning mine to the door at my back.

  “Now you’re in big trouble.”

  Chapter 11

  Wilder

  The blood roared in my ears, my whole body on fucking fire as I yanked her into the house. Something came alive inside of me when I touched her — like there were electric sparks buzzing between where my hand gripped her arm.

  The fire blazed inside of me — fire fueled by lust, by my obsession with this girl, and by having denied myself for so long. There’d been one second — one flash of pure green jealousy when Lincoln told me what’d happened earlier. But then, it’d turned into something else entirely, and it only became fuel for the fire inside.

  I wasn’t jealous of Linc, or of what he and Kenzie had done. Fuck, how could I be? Another man, sure, I’d be burying him in the backyard for laying his hands on what was mine, but when it came to the man who was basically my brother in everything but blood, there was no “mine.”

  If she was mine, she was ours. Period.

  We’d never gone down the road I was pretty sure we were going to go down. There’d been a few women where one of us had dated her and then the other had later, but it’s not like we roamed around “sharing” girls or anything.

  …We’d never had one at the same time.

  The thought sent the fire into an inferno inside my chest. My cock throbbed in my pants, pulsing and twitching against my thigh as the thought of the two of us both taking little Kenzie at once exploded through me. The thought of our big, muscled bodies against her small, lean one full of soft curves had the pre-cum leaking from my swollen head and leaving a sticky wet spot on my boxers.

  This was new territory, but this was happening. There was no denying it anymore, and there was certainly no denying myself anymore.

  Kenzie didn’t say a word as I stormed through the house, pulling her into the big living room. In there though, she gaped quietly as she saw Lincoln already there, sitting back on one of the big sofas in front of the roaring fireplace.

  Oh, this was happening alright. We were done pretending what we felt for her wasn’t there. And done pretending it wasn’t totally obvious that we were both feeling it. Forget the rules, forget jealousy. There couldn’t be any of that here — not with us, and not when it came to Kenzie.

  “I know what you did.”

  The words were heavy and thick as they left my mouth, and I turned as I stopped her in front of the fireplace. I leveled my eyes with her as I sank down into the couch opposite Lincoln, with her standing there between us. Fuck, she was just wearing this tiny little pair of daisy-duke jean shorts with the frayed ends, this too-tight t-shirt with a plunging neckline, and a pair of white sneakers with little lace-edged pink socks.

  Jesus, it was like she was trying to make my cock burst out of my pants. She stood there, her chest rising and falling and looking every inch the girl next door tease as the blood roared through my veins.

  “I know what you did, Kenzie,” I said again.

  She looked away, still trying that bratty defiance with me.

  “Out late with a boy, wearing slutty little clothes like that—”

  “What’s wrong with my clothes?” she snapped.

  “Nothing and everything,” I growled. I crooked my finger at her, and I could see her hesitate, but slowly, biting her lip, she moved closer to me.

  “What’s wrong is I can see your damn bra under that top.”

  “So?”

  My jaw tensed. “And I can practically see your fucking panties with those shorts being so short.”

  She blushed, chewing on her lip as her eyes flicked over my hardened face.

  “We don’t wear slutty clothes like that in this house, Kenzie,” I said softly.

  She chewed that over, her eyes locking on mine.

  “Fine,” she finally said.

  “Take them off.”

  Her cheeks went red, and her big blue eyes opened wide as she stared at me.

  “What?”

  “Take. Them. Off.”

  She shivered, the flush in her cheeks creeping down her neck.

  “Or do I have to do it for you?”

  She gasped quietly, her eyes going wider as she realized how serious I was. And slowly, she nodded.

  “Fine.”

  She reached down, and with a shiver she couldn’t quite hide, she tugged the hem of her t-shirt up and pulled it off, pulling it over her hair and tossing it aside.

  I groaned inside, the sight of her perfect little tits encased in the lacy white, almost transparent bra getting my cock so hard I could have driven fucking nails with it. My jaw twitched, my hand tightening on the arm rest of the couch as I let my eyes drink in her soft, supple skin.

  “Now the shorts.”

  “Wilder—”

  “Now, Kenzie.”

  And slowly, her cheeks red and her eyes wild, she nodded.

  The button popped silently, the zipper almost as quiet as she peeled them open. Lacy white panties that matched her bra were revealed to me, only making my pre-cum pump hot and freely into my pants as my eyes took them in. She wriggled her hips, slipping the shorts off over her soft ass before letting them drop to the ground. She kicked her sneakers off without me telling her to.

  Holy fuck.

  She was a fucking goddess — all soft curves, young, blushing, innocent skin, and with a wild look on her face as she stood there in just her bra, panties, and socks. I could hear Lincoln full-on growl behind her, and I know I probably did the same. She bit her lip, trembling slightly and looking so fucking tempting I almost pounced on her right there.

  “Turn around,” I growled, shaking my head. “This is very grown up, bad girl underwear you’re wearing. Is that a fucking thong?”

  “Yes,” Lincoln growled from behind her, his voice tight.

  I leveled my eyes at Kenzie. “Turn around. Show me.”

  She swallowed, and you might have thought it was nervousness on her face, until you saw her eyes. And it was that raw hunger in her eyes that told me everything I needed to know.

  …She was as hungry for this as we were.

  “You can’t tell me what to do,” she said softly.

  “I just did,” I growled back.

  “You’re not my dad, you kn—”

  “Except I think a little brat like you could use a daddy,” I purred quietly.

  Her cheeks went bright red, and I swear I could see her nipples harden through the thin lacy material of her bra. She gasped quietly, swallowing as my eyes blazed into her.

  Fuck I was harder than I’d ever been, standing on the edge of diving into the unknown to see where this went. But I couldn’t hold back any longer.

  “L
incoln told me.”

  Her jaw dropped, and the flush turned downright scarlet across her face.

  “Wilder—”

  “So,” I growled, my hands clenching to fists and my cock throbbing hard as fucking steel inside my pants.

  “So you think it’s okay to be a dirty, bad little girl while I’m gone?”

  She stammered, her mouth opening but no words coming out. I grinned.

  It wasn’t that I enjoyed watching her blush and stammer like this, it was that I knew what was coming next was all three of us stepping over that line we’d told ourselves was forbidden.

  “So, you showed him your little pussy, huh?”

  Kenzie whimpered as I growled the words out, the heat in the room almost pulsing around us.

  “You showed him your tight little virgin cunt and let him taste how fucking sweet it is? Oh, he told me everything, baby girl,” I growled. “He told me you taste like candy.”

  Kenzie gasped quietly, her body trembling and her nipples rock hard under her bra. I could see the way her panties were growing more see-through — wet and clinging to her little slit. I could barely fucking control myself. The urge to just tear her panties off and claim her right fucking there nearly did me in. But I wanted to draw this out. I wanted her begging for it before I took her.

  “He showed you his big cock too, didn’t he?”

  Kenzie moaned out loud, her thighs clenching together as her breath caught.

  “Tell me,” I growled.

  “Yes,” she whispered back.

  “I’m betting you’ve never seen a man’s cock like that before, have you?”

  She shook her head, her eyes wide and her cheeks bright red.

  “Only those little boys from school?”

  She shook her head again. “I’ve never, I mean…”

  The heat inside of me roared even hotter. She wasn’t just a virgin, she’d never even seen another cock.

  Good.

  The thought seared it’s way into my brain. Fucking good. Ours would be the only cocks she’d ever know. Because when we claimed her as ours, and we would, she’d be ours and only ours. Always. No other man would lay a hand on this fucking angel. No other man would even look at her the way we did, unless he wanted an arm broken.

  It’d be us that claimed her, and made her ours, and kept her safe, and protected, and taken care of, always.

  “Kenzie,” I purred, my voice tight and my cock almost tearing its way right out of my pants. She looked up and met my eye, her whole body trembling and her eyes so full of hunger.

  “Turn around.”

  She panted softly, but she did as I said, turning towards Lincoln. I groaned, my eyes feasting on her tight little ass with the naughty little white strip of thong pulled tight between her soft cheeks. I’d be pulling that down with my fucking teeth later.

  I nodded at Lincoln, and slowly, his hands moved to his belt. Kenzie gasped quietly as he opened it and tugged his zipper down, and when he pulled out his thick, pulsing cock, she fucking moaned.

  “I told you we’d have obedience in this house, didn’t I?”

  She whimpered, nodding. “Yes.”

  “Yes what?”

  She gasped quietly, and slowly, she turned to look at me over her shoulder.

  “Yes daddy.”

  I groaned.

  “I want you to walk over to Lincoln. I want you to get on your knees. And I want you to suck his cock.”

  Kenzie’s mouth fell open, the heat blazing across her face as my words washed over her. She panted, her shoulders rising and falling and her little pink tongue darting out to wet her lips.

  Slowly, I nodded.

  “Suck his cock, baby girl. I want to watch you on your knees with your sweet little lips wrapped tight around his dick.”

  She whimpered quietly, swallowing thickly as I nodded past her at Lincoln.

  “Now, baby girl.”

  She turned back to him, her fingers twisting at her sides. And slowly, she started to approach him. The blood boiled in my veins like hot lead as I watched, my hand drifting to the huge bulge in my pants as she approached my friend. Slowly, obediently, she dropped to her knees in front of him, and I could see the raw lust on his face as he wrapped a hand around his cock.

  And slowly, she leaned forward.

  Chapter 12

  Mackenzie

  My whole world blurred at the edge, the heat of the entire moment threatening to engulf me completely.

  And I loved it.

  I knelt on my knees in front of Lincoln my eyes glued to his thick, huge cock as he slowly stroked it, feeling my pussy get wetter and wetter until my panties were totally soaked. I could feel Wilder’s eyes on me, burning into me as Lincoln groaned lowly.

  “Open those lips for me, Kenzie,” he growled, his voice making my whole body melt. “Open wide for daddy.”

  I panted, doing what he said as he reached out, tangled his hand in my hair, and gently pulled me closer to him. He stroked his cock inches in front of my eyes, more of that sticky clear liquid running down his shaft and making it glisten.

  “Open that sweet little mouth for me.”

  I moaned, opening for him as he pushed the throbbing, swollen head of his huge cock against my lips. I whimpered, tasting the salty-sweetness of him and feeling how hot his cock was against my mouth. And slowly, I opened wide as he pushed into my mouth. Eagerly, hungrily, I swirled my tongue around and around his head, sucking gently and feeling my pulse thunder inside of me.

  He began to tear at his button-up shirt, letting it fall open as his muscled, gorgeous body was revealed to me. Lincoln growled, his ab muscles clenching tight and rippling as I lowered my mouth onto his cock.

  “Good girl.”

  Wilder’s voice from behind me had me moaning around Lincoln’s cock. Knowing he was watching me like this, on my knees with his friend’s cock in my mouth and my ass out towards him had my panties soaking through.

  As if reading my mind, I felt Wilder’s hand slid down my back, teasing over my skin as he pushed down towards my ass. His big hand grabbed me, fingers inching under the lacy edge of my thong as he pushed deep. He slid the thong to the side, and I whimpered, knowing Wilder could see all of me. Lincoln’s thick finger pushed between my ass cheeks, teasing over my asshole and making me moan around his cock. He moved lower, reaching right over me as I swirled my tongue over his thick cock.

  Suddenly, his fingers pushed right between my pussy lips, spreading me open as he eased one thick finger inside.

  “Fuck,” Wilder groaned from behind me. I could hear the sound of his belt coming undone, and my whole body trembled.

  Oh God, this was really happening.

  Lincoln groaned, gently pulling me from his cock. I pulled away, my eyes locking onto the glistening, pulsing shaft, slippery with my spit and his precum. He wrapped his hand around it and started to stroke right in front of my eyes as he gently pulled my mouth lower to his big, heavy balls.

  “Open wide, princess.”

  Dutifully, I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out as Lincoln let his ball sack slip over my lips while he stroked his thick cock. I moaned as I opened my mouth and let my soft wet tongue dart out, gently licking and probing at his sack. He groaned, and slipped his thumb over my clit, bringing a moan to my lips as well.

  Gently, I sucked one heavy ball into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it, loving how naughty this was.

  Lincoln groaned and pushed another finger against my wet opening, making me moan into his balls as he slipped it in alongside the first. He began to slide his hand up and down his shaft, right above my eyes as I suckled on his balls. I whimpered and moaned, listening to Wilder growl behind me as I sucked one and then the other of Lincoln’s heavy balls. I swirled my tongue over them, bathing them in my spit as he stroked his cock faster and faster. His thumb on my clit and his fingers squelching wetly in and out of my soaked pussy were driving me crazy, and I could feel the stirring of my own climax begin to rumble in
side my belly.

  He began to finger my clenching pussy faster and faster, curling his fingers up inside me and rubbing up against that sweet spot just inside as his thumb flitted over my aching clit. I could feel his heavy balls begin to draw up as he fisted his cock faster and faster, leaking pre-cum down his shaft.

  “You’re being such a good little girl for daddy, princess.” Lincoln grunted. “And I’m going to give you a special treat very soon.”

  He groaned and pulled his spit-soaked balls out of my mouth, pushing the throbbing head of his huge cock against my lips.

  “Open wide, baby girl. Open wide and take my cock deep in that hot little mouth.”

  I moaned, wrapping my lips around him and sucking hard as his fingers plunged in and out of my sticky, slick pussy. I bobbed my head up and down as his thumb brushed my clit, moving faster as he did and feeling the edge start to rush up to meet me.

  “I’m going to come, baby girl,” Lincoln groaned. “I’m going to fill this sweet little mouth with every fucking drop, and I want you swallow every drop, okay?”

  I moaned, whimpering as the pleasure roaring through my body started to erupt inside. His thumb rolled over my clit again and again, until I knew I was going to come any second.

  “Now be a good girl and come for daddy. Make this little pussy come all over my fingers, and then I’m going to fill your mouth with my cum.”

  His fingers curled deep inside and when his thumb rolled over my aching clit, I suddenly went crashing over the edge. I screamed around him, moaning deeply around his thick cock as the orgasm thundered through me. Lincoln groaned, his hips pumping against my mouth and his big dick sliding over my tongue as he started to swell up so big inside my small mouth.

  “Take my cum, baby girl,” he groaned. “Take every drop and swallow it like a good girl.”

  With a throbbing pulse, his big dick erupted, jetting thick streams of hot cum across my tongue. I sucked eagerly, swallowing as fast as I could as the thick salty-sweet load filled my mouth. My pussy clenched around the two fingers stretching me wide, and as his thumb strummed across my buzzing, throbbing little clit, I felt another climax explode through me. I moaned loudly around the fat cock in my mouth, coming hard as Lincoln emptied his balls into my mouth.

 

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