OUTLAW'S BABY

by Amy Brent

  Sadie was lifted onto the couch and pressed back as Brent tied her hands and pulled them above her head. Jacob took her feet and tied one to the bottom of the sofa before he buried his face in her hot core and feasted on her hungrily. “You’re not fucking moving for a while,” Jacob said against her before he dove back in and his voice vibrated against her throbbing clit.

  Something firm got clipped onto her nipples, and Sadie looked down to see the clips used for thick stacks of paper pressing her together as she cried out. The pain was intense, but it urged her orgasm forward as she arched her back and offered more of herself to Jacob. Brent covered her mouth with his and kissed her hard and long as she closed her eyes and memorized the feel of the men that she loved against her.

  Sadie cried out as she exploded against Jacob and Brent sucked her tongue into his mouth as he reached a hand down to tease her clit as Jacob drove his tongue into her. “Fuck, fuck fuck,” Sadie whispered in the seconds that her lips were free of the kiss. “I love you, both of you.”

  “I love you, Sadie,” Brent whispered against her lips as he stroked her clit harder and drove her into another full release.

  “I never stopped thinking about you,” Jacob breathed as he dropped his pants and rolled on a condom before he drove himself inside of her. Brent watched, not moving his fingers as his best friend fucked the woman that they both loved without envy or anger. Sadie leaned her head back and moaned as Jacob took her harder before he released her foot and dropped onto his back. Jacob tugged Sadie over him, and she found him with her center as she slid over him and rode him with her hands pressed against his rippled abdomen.

  Brent slipped a hand between her ass cheeks and found the tight entrance as he prodded with his finger. “Oh God. I need you, Brent.” She vaguely heard him dropping something to the floor. He walked somewhere and came back before he parted her and slipped his cock over her rim and moved inside inch by inch. Brent ripped off the clips and cupped and squeezed her as he filled her with his cock and she leaned back against him.

  Sadie rocked onto Jacob as Brent moved into her in a rough rhythm and she knew that she was going to break apart with the sweet pressure of both of them filling her. Sadie whimpered softly as her body tensed and let go before Jacob shot deep inside of her and stared into her eyes. Brent gripped her hips and thrust once, twice before she felt his hot come filling her ass as she cried out his name.

  “You know that I can’t live without this, don’t you?” Sadie asked them as she leaned forward against Jacob and stared into his eyes.

  “I feel the same way,” Jacob replied as he untied her hands and pulled her down for a kiss.

  “I want to give this a try. I choose us over all of the other fears that I have.” Sadie said to both of them as Brent pulled out of her and leaned forward to kiss her back.

  “Yes. I missed both of you, and I can’t live like that,” Brent added as she smiled and found Jacob’s full lips with her mouth.

  They ordered lunch in and ate on the couch as the three got to know each other again without all of the strain that had been between them before. Sadie cuddled against both men before they made love again with Brent taking her from behind and Jacob in her mouth. They told her that they loved her.

  Sadie left the office with a smile on her face and her body aching from their afternoon. She didn’t look at anybody and went home to get ready for dinner with her men, feeling complete and full inside.

  Their relationship wasn’t normal, but it made them happy. Three people could love one another and risk it all for their happiness, and that was what she was going to do.

  She was going to live her life for herself.

  TWO HOT TO HANDLE

  Chapter one

  No doctor has been able to tell me what exactly I have and over the years therapists have dug into my psyche to see what they could do. I think that deep down they just wanted some kind of sound bite for a condition that they had never heard of before. As far as I knew, I was a unique package that was able to live within my fantasies. I sometimes had problems differentiating myself from that of fantasy and reality.

  “Celeste, you have done some amazing work for us and I have to commend you on your work ethic. There isn’t anybody that has been able to make headway of our books for a long time. You may be wasting your time in research, when you could be dealing with the finance part of the business.” Drake was that rare breed of nerd and hunk rolled into one beautiful man.

  “I have to say that your praise makes me smile, but it’s not necessary. I’m just doing my job and besides you were the one that brought me into this. We work very well together. I think we need to find more time to do more than just work.” This was not like me and this had to be one of my fantasies coming to life in my mind. “You look a little flustered and maybe I can do something about relieving you of some of that frustration.” I felt this need deep down and Drake was the meaning of dark and handsome. It was kind of endearing to see him wearing glasses with the pocket protector in his right pocket.

  “I…I don’t think that we should do anything that would be considered bad behavior.” The very word bad had many meanings and the very thought of him thinking of anything untoward was making my temperature rise. The short black leather skirt had risen a few inches on that swivel chair in front of his desk. I moved myself into the position of the Lotus. My knees spread and of course that gave him an unobstructed view of my soaking wet panties. “You really shouldn’t do that and you have no idea what you are asking for.” It was after hours and being here to all hours of the night was not uncommon for me. It was nice to have somebody here to accompany me, but I was hoping that somebody else would show up.

  “Don’t you want to be bad? Haven’t you gotten tired of the stuffed shirt persona that you project to everybody around you? I know that I’m through being that meek and mild young thing that nobody sees more than just wallpaper. I want more from my life than going through the motions.” Knowing that this was a figment of my imagination it had allowed me to reach further than I’d ever gone before.

  I grabbed his foot and I played a sexy game of pulling at his shoes and then taking off his argyle black socks. I scooted forward, raising my ample legs and placing them on either side of his sitting against the desk. I had his foot in my hand and I was rubbing his big toe up and down the wet center of my panties. They were the sheer baby blue kind with a lace trim with a very thin material that could be ripped on contact with just about anything.

  “MY GOD. I never took you for this kind of sexual creature.” I used his big toe to move the fabric out of his way, so that he could feel the bald mound of my sex. I had the recipe for disaster and it was written for me to follow step by step. “You make it very hard to stay celibate.” I’d known from the moment that I came to work at the firm that Drake was saving himself for marriage. He was apparently quite the bad ass in the day, but he had changed his ways. He had cleaned up his act and was finding a true purpose for himself here. This was his chance to use that intellect that had gone unnoticed by most.

  “You need to take a step back and look at what you are denying yourself.” He belonged to me and all I had to do was crook my finger in just the right way to motion him closer to the source of my desire. “You are exactly like me and we both need to live a little. It’s time to get in touch with your past.” There was the sound of clapping and we both looked towards the door to see the blond Adonis of Tyler standing there quite amused by the site that greeted him.

  “Alas, I couldn’t have said that better myself. You both live under a rock when there’s a whole world out there ready to explore. You’ve been out of the game too long, Drake. I’m definitely not going to be the one that anybody’s going to take home to mother and I’ve never claimed to be the good guy. I don’t consider myself the bad guy either, but there is something to say for being naughty.” He had his cock already out and the glistening glaze along the shaft told me that he had rubbed his own stuff into the skin.
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  “I’m not sure that I feel comfortable about any of this. You two are fucking crazy pardon my French.” He could say that, but Drake did not stop me from using his big toe to separate the lips of my labia. He wasn’t thick by any means, but it certainly was a jarring sensation. This prepared me for the inevitable insertion of something a lot bigger than his big toe. I pulled him away for a moment, so that I could relieve myself of my panties. I took them off and I smelled the middle, inhaling the aroma and then tossing it over my shoulder to be snatched from the air by Tyler standing there ready to receive them.

  I went back to using his toe and then another one of his toes alongside the big one joined in on the fun. I was rubbing my clit with one finger. I watched Tyler move his cock back and forth through the sheer material of my panties. He was leaving behind quite the mess and I was beckoning him forward, so that I could suck on the head. He was jerking the shaft with my panties enclosed around his charging rhino. His impressive monument of manhood was quite daunting and even getting the head into my mouth was not an easy feat by any means.

  I felt those toes come away from me and the plaster of Drake’s shaved face was followed by the extension of his tongue. It slithered into my folds, separating any resistance and driving deep within my core. The force that greeted him pulled him in. He wasn’t prepared for that type of reaction. Scientifically speaking, it was fascinating to lend myself to this kind of experiment.

  I moaned around the cock in my mouth, while my 6’3, 250 pound muscle-bound freak had taken a hold of my long black hair. He curled many locks in his fist making it impossible for me to relinquish my hold. He knew how to handle my big body. Not many men were man enough to manhandle my girth “You suck cock like a fucking pro on the street. You could make some serious cash giving yourself to men.” I couldn’t believe that Tyler could think of me like that, but there was also this special little shiver that ran down my spine at the very idea of letting some strange man take advantage of me.

  Drake had taken his tongue out and now narrowed his attention on my clit with rapid movements that had me practically falling off the chair. The only thing that was preventing me from doing that was Drake’s hands underneath my huge ass. One of his fingers made contact with my asshole. I was soon having an anal induced climax with his tongue now enhancing it with a suction that felt out of this world.

  I don’t know how it happened, but I found myself over the desk and each one was taking turns pounding me over top of it. There were moments that I didn’t even know which one was doing it and it was kind of exciting to think that I had lost myself to the moment.

  “You’ve got one fucking hot hole. It’s so fucking hot and wet that it amazes me that it belongs to somebody like you.” I suppose I could have taken that as a backhanded compliment, but for some reason I didn’t care, as long as they were giving me what I wanted. He grunted his reply and soon was shooting streams of it over my back making it as far as my hair. I felt so dirty and alive and then Drake was forcing his into my ass. I don’t know why he felt compelled to do that, but I wasn’t going to ask any questions to ruin the moment.

  “You’re such a nasty little bitch and I don’t know how you bring this out of me. I haven’t said anything so gross and demeaning in some time… in…some…TIMEEEEEE.” He gave one final jerking motion and then he was shaking with the relief of his balls now boiling his seed to the surface. It sprayed with the force of a hose and I was left slightly stunned and completely used and abused in a way that I could never imagine in real life.

  Chapter two

  I awoke with the start and I was at my desk and there was nobody around me. The only sound that could be heard was the ticking of the clock. I wasn’t sure if I was back in reality or still in my fantasy. Was all that even a fantasy, or did I live in the moment and do something totally out of character for the first time in my life? I quickly checked for any evidence, but there was no sticky residue left behind after our ill advised union together.

  My panties were showing signs of excitement with a wet stain that really was quite telling. I had been poring over documents and trying to verify the results of something extraordinary. We were working on a way to give the dopamine levels in our brains an enhancement to make every day a happy one. Everything so far was inconclusive, but we did come to a very strange discovery. The pill once given to one of our specimens had cured a certain malignant tumor in its monkey body. There was a lot more research to do to even consider getting it FDA approved for the open market.

  My eyes were blurred I could barely see 2 feet in front of me. I was overtired and barely able to function without the necessary caffeine injection with cup after cup for the last few hours. I was jittery, but lack of sleep had the disadvantage of making me fall into a deep slumber. Once my head hit the pillows, I would be out like a light.

  “You can’t be here at all hours of the night, Celeste. You’re making me look bad and that’s not good when I’m the boss.” Tyler with his blond good looks that you would find in some kind of magazine for beautiful people was standing there in front of me. He looked haggard and the expression on his face told me that he was ready to call it for the night. I was surprised that he didn’t have a date. It seemed that there was a different flavor every week. “I’ve gotten one final adjournment. This is the last one that they are going to allow before they ask for some kind of results. Just remember, this cannot be like any other drug out there. This has to be something that we can buy over the counter and not have any of the side effects of withdrawal or addiction. I know it’s a hard pill to swallow, but if anyone can do it, I know that somehow you will pull it off.”

  “I’m just about done myself. I don’t know how much I can do without seeing all of these wavy lines in front of my eyes. If you would wait, I will come with you to the elevator.” I didn’t know if this was fantasy or reality and that gave me something to look forward to. I had bypassed all reason and judgment and was ready to throw caution to the wind. I couldn’t care less about anything, but I also harbored a distinct fear of doing something that was going to get me thrown off the project. This was too important and besides I didn’t have the courage to do something to initiate anything.

  “I’ll give you a few minutes to finish up. I need to check some emails and then I’ll meet you down at the elevator. Don’t leave without me.” It was strange thing for him to say and maybe I was reading too much into it. The office area was deserted and not even the cleaning staff was here. They were to arrive in the next couple of hours, which left a lot to happen between now and then.

  I finally pushed myself back from the computer. I was exhausted and unable to think straight. I rubbed my eyes with my glasses dangling from my fingers. I put them back on and smoothed down my plaid skirt. I stood on my own 2 feet in the 4 inch black high heels that I wore like a testament to the bad girl I wanted to be.

  “I don’t know what’s taking you so long, but I really do need to get home and get something to eat. I’m famished and I could probably eat a horse right about now.” I heard laughter and I mistakenly thought that he was getting a big thrill out of what I had to say. It made me smile I went to his door to see that he was busy on a phone call.

  “Of course I want to be with you, baby. You have everything going for you and I can’t wait to strap on the saddle and ride you like never before. You know that my cock is best suited for a woman of your obvious qualities. You know that when you scream in orgasm it’s like an aphrodisiac right to my privates. My cock is already hard for you, baby. Why don’t I come over right now and show you what I’m talking about. You can’t possibly deny me after everything that we’ve meant to one another. Of course, I know that we haven’t seen each other in some time, but that doesn’t mean that we can’t be friends with benefits. What better way is there for both of us to get off than by using each other’s body like some personal sex toy? I’m glad to hear you say that. It won’t take me more than 10 minutes to get over there.”

  He hung
up and I was standing there with my hand to my mouth in shock. “I didn’t mean to overhear any of that, but you have to admit that you weren’t exactly being subtle about your overtures. I’m guessing that you found something to do for the evening. I hope that you can stay awake long enough to get her there.” I wanted him to look at me like the way that he was talking to that woman on the phone. For the most part, I figured that he saw me as a little sister and nothing more.

  “It certainly did make you blush and I’m not just talking about your cheeks.” I looked down and my chest had turned this rosy hue. I couldn’t help it and his words did affect me. The way that he stalked me from across the room was making me look at him like he was crazy. I couldn’t let him see how much his teasing was turning me on. He grazed my face with his hand. It had me practically begging to be taken. “You’re not so bad when you get close enough to see your natural beauty. I kinda like the curves and you wear it well. I think that you and I could have a lot of fun and maybe I could be the one to make you experience something that you’ve never had before.” I made my way down to the elevator.

  “I really don’t think that we should be doing anything of the sort. You have to admit that workplace romances never work out. They’re always messy and awkward at the end of the day. I really don’t need that kind of drama in my life.” He was behind me and most likely staring at my ass and wondering what it would take to get me out of the plaid skirt. “It’s not like you don’t have a better offer. She sounds like she’s ready for you and why you would you even try to get into my pants god only knows.” It must’ve been the old adage of something that was unattainable.

  “I don’t know what it is, but maybe I’ve always seen you differently than others. I thought that I had to protect you, but I also felt like you needed to wake up and experience the world. You’ve never been one for taking chances. I’ve seen the way that you’ve been looking at Drake and why the two of you haven’t jumped each other’s nerd asses is beyond me. His lingering glances and you staring at him when he’s not looking doesn’t go unnoticed by me. I also think that you have something of an attraction to me. It’s something that scares you and it should, because I can be quite overwhelming.” The feel of him pressed up against me was not for an innocent girl like myself.