by J. L. Beck
“Which one can’t you do?” Her voice trembles and I smile, moving my fingers faster against that tight bundle of nerves. When I’m done with her she won’t be able to talk...or walk.
“Neither.” I growl, slipping a finger into her tight pussy while working her clit. It only takes a couple seconds of said movement and she’s coming against my hand, her toes curling into the edge of the desk as she grips it, holding on for dear life.
The pleasure flowing through her veins feeds my own and before I can stop myself I’m undoing my belt, the sound of the button on my jeans coming undone resonating through the room and I decide then to say my peace.
“I have to have you Maddie. I need you like a man needs water. I’m starved. Fucking starved little one…” I swallow hard, wondering if I will ever be able to pull myself away from her.
“Have me. Take me, Caine. I’m ready to be yours.” There’s no hesitation in her voice and I know she’s ready for this. I know she wants me to make her mine.
I don’t bother with the condom or any birth control talk, knowing damn well whatever happens I’ll own up to it. All I want is to feel her bareback, her pussy convulsing around my cock while I ride her hard. Pulling her off the desk, I turn her around and press the front of her body down against it. If I look into her eyes while I take her, I’ll come the second my cock shoves inside. Trying to calm myself down, I lick my lips and run my hands down her silky smooth back.
My cock presses against her backside. Her breathing is heavy, and I know she hates waiting, wondering when I’ll do it. When I’ll slip between her creamy thighs and pierce her with my cock.
Slipping two fingers into her tight cunt I coat my fingers in her juices and bring them back up to my cock, saturating the velvet tip with them.
“Please…” She softly whimpers and I smile like a sick bastard because what I’m about do might be wrong, but I know damn well it’s going to feel so fucking good.
The heat of his body covers my back. I’m so overcome with need that I moan the second his huge cock slips against my dripping pussy.
“Deep breaths little one.” He mumbles against my ear, his fingers tangling into my hair as he pushes into me with one swoop. My fingers dig into the heavy oak desk, pain and pleasure stirring deep in my belly. Settled balls deep inside me, I feel how tightly we fit and I want more. I need more.
The pain of his entrance lasts only a few moments, and once the sting of losing my virginity fades I circle my hips against him, testing the feel of his thickness inside me. It’s so different from anything I’ve ever felt before. His huge cock feels nothing like the one or two of my fingers I’ve used on myself and I revel in the feeling of fullness.
There’s nothing that will ever compare to this moment, nothing.
Caine’s hand cracks down on my ass cheek unexpectedly. “Did I tell you to move?” His rough voice makes more of the wetness we’ve created together trickle down my thighs as my pussy clenches around him.
Hearing his groan of pleasure makes me tighten further, but before I can get used to the feeling, he slides out slowly. I whine, wanting him back inside, needing him back inside, but his dark chuckle tells me he knows exactly what I want and I pout because I know he won’t give it to me until he decides I’ve earned it.
He’s standing behind me, only the head of his dick still inside me. I bite my bottom lip, hiding my moan of pleasure as I try to push back, to take him deeper inside me, but his one hand on my hip halts me before I’ve moved more than an inch.
“Do you want to come?” He growls, his voice rumbling through me. I nod my head yes, knowing that if I try to speak it will come out as nothing but a moan.
“Words…” He hisses, grabbing my hair in one fist and pulling me up so my back is against his chest. The new position causes his cock to slip a smidge more inside me. Pain sears my scalp but so does pleasure as I rock against his cock, praying he’ll push all the way inside me soon.
“Yes daddy. I want to come. Make me come.” The words slip from my lips so easily it’s as if I’d been thinking them the entire time. A taboo lust runs deep as the word Daddy lights my body ablaze. Saying it makes me so hot I don’t even worry about whether he thinks calling him that is weird or wrong.
“Daddy huh?” Caine’s teeth nip at the side of my throat, my pulse pounding against the spot where he bites, heightening the need running rampant through my body.
Focusing on anything other than the feelings coursing through my body is difficult, but I manage a breathy, “Yes.”
As soon as the word leaves my mouth, he shoves all the way inside me and the sudden, unexpected orgasm that rips through me makes me scream. All I can concentrate on is his length thrusting in and out of my body. Each thrust is hard, and propels me forward, while his grip on my hair holds me in place.
I’m drifting somewhere between pleasure and pain, on the verge of begging him to stop, but also begging him to take me harder. He’s hitting something so deep inside me it almost hurts, but the pleasure is too great to concentrate on anything else.
The hand not holding my hair travels up from my hip to cup my breast. His thumb circles my nipple gently, the feeling so different from the way his hips are pounding into mine. The two sensations send my body climbing towards orgasm again. I didn’t know it could happen again so fast. I relax my body, pressing closer to him, but I don’t have the chance to get comfortable before his thumb turns into two fingers that pinch, pulling my nipple out and squeezing until it’s just on the edge of too much.
The longer he holds my flesh, the more my body stiffens. I’m right at the point where I’ll beg him to stop, promise him anything if he’ll just let go when he releases my puffy flesh, only to repeat the motion on my other nipple.
Without warning my body reacts, forcing me over the edge, my orgasm crests, slamming into me so powerfully my chest heaves as I gasp in fresh oxygen and sag against Caine’s sweaty chest.
“Come on baby… I ain’t stopping until you can’t speak, or walk… Your pussy…” He moans or growls I’m not sure which it sounds like more into my ear, “It’s mine. You’re fucking mine. All of you. Inside and out, and now I’m going to mark you as mine…”
Two hard thrusts later and he’s coming, his warm cum filling my pussy. I melt against him, relishing in this moment. He owns me, and now he’s possessed me like I always dreamed he would.
A sound outside the door pulls us apart, the knob twisting and then the door opening, but only briefly so that Caine can see who it is. When I lock eyes on the man in the doorway I know all my fantasies are really about to come true.
When I walk into the house, I expect to see Maddie flitting around causing trouble, but the entire first floor is silent, so silent I could hear a pin-drop. I know Caine was planning to work from home today, holed up in his office while trying to decide what to do about Maddie so I head in that direction.
I walk upstairs, wanting to see what he decided and to discuss our plans for the little brat, and as soon as I reach the landing, I can hear sounds coming from his office that tell me in no uncertain terms what his decision is. Standing just outside the door, I listen, my cock instantly going rock hard in my jeans. Being away from the house all day has done nothing to help with my arousal.
The little screams Maddie’s making are beyond arousing, and coupled with the groans of my best friend I’m harder than I think I’ve ever been in my life. Not even our interlude last night can prepare me for what I’m sure I’m about to find.
The doorknob turns easily in my hand and I push it open with ease. The first thing I see is Maddie’s naked body stretched along Caine’s. He has one hand in her hair and the other gripping her firm tit. Her nipples pebbled and pink, begging to be taken into my mouth.
Caine looks over at me, a feral look crossing his face as he pulls ever so slightly away from her. It’s almost like he’s going to fight me for her, but as soon as he realizes it’s me he relaxes.
Lifting one eyebrow, I ask,
“Couldn’t wait for me, could ya?” I grin, letting him know I’m not pissed at all. I’m just glad he made a decision one way or the other. I’m not going to lie and say I’m not fucking ecstatic this is the one he chose.
“She’s ready for you… Ready for our cum to mingle together inside her…” Caine trails off as the hand pinching her nipple caresses her stomach, going all the way down until one finger swirls around her clit. Maddie’s body jolts at the contact while Caine and I both take deep breaths, breathing in the scent of freshly-fucked pussy that fills the room.
Her cheeks turn bright pink when she realizes just what we’re smelling. Only a few minutes ago she was a virgin, and now she’s going to fuck two men, letting us both come inside her.
“Fuck.” I hiss, walking closer to the pair of them, unable to take my eyes off her. I know she can see the hunger in them, feel the intensity of my stare on her skin as it burns a path of fire across it.
Caine turns them both to face me just as I reach them. The new position makes it possible for us to sandwich her between us, Caine at her back and me at her front, surrounding her. Her body trembles against us, eyes wide and a little anxious. She’s not sure what’s going to happen next, and after getting to know her while she’s been here, I know she hates that the most. Maddie’s used to making all the decisions, and having that ability taken away has her off-balance. Of course, that’s just where we want her.
I’m sure she thinks I’m going to sink right into her and start fucking, so I do the opposite. Sliding my hands up her arms slowly, I don’t stop until I’m cupping both her cheeks. Her lips part on a soft gasp, and when they do, I drop my mouth down onto hers, gently dipping my tongue inside her mouth.
Caine’s hands are still gripping her harshly, leaving behind what I’m sure will be small bruises tomorrow. Even though I wasn’t here with them, I know he was rough with her. That’s the only way he knows how to be. I’m the gentle one, which is funny considering I’m the one who looks like a hardass.
It only takes a heartbeat for her to start kissing me back. Her arms slide up my T-shirt covered chest to wrap around my neck and she presses her body against me. I can’t stand the fact that there’s any barrier between us, but she needs the comfort I can provide now more than I need to feel her skin-to-skin.
The three of us are standing so close I can feel Caine’s hand skimming up and down her torso, his fingers stopping to draw patterns on her skin while she tries to get closer to me. I release her mouth to look at him, wondering how he’s feeling about this since he was the first to have her. He must be feeling some possessiveness over her right now. I know I would be.
“Are you ready for me princess?” My voice is deeper than usual, and peering down into her eyes I can see the desire pooling there. She wants this to happen, again, and again. For Caine and I to take her, to claim her.
“Tell me…” I whisper nibbling on her bottom lip. Her body shakes with need as I run my hands down her chest and over her pebbled nipples. Caines eyes lock on mine, and I know he’s struggling to let go. He wants her too, just as much as I do.
“I want you, Knox.” Her voice trembles and I smirk, moving my hands off of her, and down to my jeans. I unbutton them with ease, and know exactly what it is I’m going to do with her next.
“Caine, come here.” I order. He hesitates for a moment before moving away from Maddie, his well-endowed cock on full display, hard and ready for her again. Maddie peers up at us, confusion forming on her delicate features.
The nice, gentle guy I was a few moments ago evaporates. My need for her is too great. Once Caine comes to stand beside me, I turn my full attention back to her and give a command. I need to see how she reacts to being told what to do. So far, it seems like something she’ll be into, but I have to know for sure. I have to know she wants to please us as much as we want to please her. “Touch yourself. Make yourself come. Sit your pretty ass against the edge of Caine’s desk, spread your long legs real wide, and finger your pussy.”
Maddie visibly gulps, but I see it as nothing but an act, her eyes speak the truth, the deep blue flickering with a burning need.
She does as she’s told, both Caine and I smirking at each other, and grunting as she spreads her thighs showing of her well fucked pussy. Her head tips back as she rubs gentle circles against her clit, Caines cum and her own juices oozing out of her pussy, down her thighs and onto the desk.
The image itself is hot as fuck and has me taking my cock into my hand. It’s all I can do not to fall to my knees and taste her. My mouth waters at the thought, and I remember how heavenly her pussy tastes. As much as I want to do that though, I want to watch her orgasm at her own hands more.
“So fucking beautiful.” Caine growls, his hand moving over his own cock while we watch her. I mumble an agreement, my hand stroking my cock in time with his while Maddie watches hungrily. She looks between the two of us like she’s not sure who she wants to watch more.
Her hand on her clit slows as she watches us masturbate. I take a step closer to her, close enough I can grip her wrist and direct her. Moving her hand lower, I tell her what I want her to do. “Keep that thumb moving on your clit, baby girl.” Her eyes are huge as she stares up at me, but she doesn’t hesitate to do exactly what I tell her.
Once she gets into a good rhythm, I instruct her further when she whimpers. “Feeling empty?” She nods, her gaze never leaving mine, though her cheeks turn pink. I’m not sure if it’s from embarrassment, arousal, or a little bit of both, but I suspect it’s the last. “Slide one of those fingers inside. Fuck yourself and show us how hard you want us to fuck you.” Maddie does so immediately her teeth biting down so hard on her bottom lip the pink flesh turns white. Pre-come beads at the tip of my cock as I watch. She’s so fucking sexy.
Without further instruction, she starts using two fingers. She’s so wet now I can hear it every time she slides them in and out. The sound is more than I can stand, and I drop to my knees in front of her.
“Keep your fingers moving. I don’t want you to stop until your tight little cunt squeezes them because your orgasm is so strong. Understand?” Her head nods frantically as she hurries to obey. When her head drops back and her eyes close at the pleasure she’s giving herself, I lean forward and breathe her in. The scent of her pussy is the world’s strongest aphrodisiac. I’m helpless against it.
The first lick almost has my eyes rolling back in pleasure. Tasting another guy’s cum isn’t something I ever thought I’d like, but tasting the combination of them together? Fuck. Me. I can’t get enough. Maddie’s body jerks when she feels my tongue on her sensitive flesh and the sound that comes out of her mouth is somewhere between a moan and a scream.
I dive into her, licking up every bit of wetness dripping out of her, not stopping when I see Caine step closer. Taking her ponytail in his hand, he tips her head back far enough to take her mouth with his. Her movements falter, and when she stops moving, I take my mouth away from her pussy. She whimpers, but I’m not sure if it’s because Caine is kissing her, or because she wants my mouth back. I know by the way her thighs are shaking she was close to orgasm.
Her hand comes up to curl around the back of my head and she tries to pull me back to her. “I don’t think so, baby girl,” I tell her with a chuckle. “If you want my mouth back on that tasty little pussy, you’ll do what I told you.”
Caine releases her mouth and Maddie immediately begs. “Please.” I don’t respond. Hell, I don’t need to. I already told her what she had to do to get my tongue back on her. She looks up at Caine quickly, then back at me with a naughty little smile on her lips. “Please, Daddy.”
Fuck. Her sweet little voice calling me daddy makes me insane, and even though I told her she had to touch herself, I’m not able to resist her. Burying my face in her pussy, I suck hard on her swollen clit, enjoying the way her body undulates against my mouth. While I concentrate on the button at the top of her slit, Caine’s hand trails down her body and around her thi
gh so he can push two long fingers inside her.
“Oh God,” she moans when we both focus all our attention on her. “Yesyesyesyes. Please don’t stop.” Her words turn incoherent when I use the edge of my teeth on her clit at the same moment Caine curls his fingers to stroke her g-spot and her orgasm crashes over her. Neither of us lets up on her while it courses through her body, his fingers and my mouth prolonging her pleasure until her pleas turn to begging us to stop because her body is so hyper-sensitive it can’t distinguish pleasure from pain.
The minute her body sags between us, I stand between her thighs with my rock hard cock brushing her soft, wet skin. Caine presses down on her chest gently, lowering her until she’s stretched across his desk again, this time on her back instead of her belly.
I squeeze the base of my dick with my hand trying to keep from coming at the feel of her. I’m not even inside her, but I’m about to blow my load like a teenager. When I look over at Caine, he’s holding his cock in almost the same position, only holding the head up to her mouth, rubbing his pre-come across her lips. Her tongue flicks out to lick him, and we both groan at the sight.
Caine’s eyes meet mine and I nod, letting him know I’m more than ready. His cock slides into her mouth at the same time mine slides into her pussy. The feeling of her tight flesh hugging my dick is as close to heaven as I’ll ever be. She’s squeezing me so tight I have to bite the inside of my cheek. The small bite of pain is the only thing keeping me from shooting my come deep inside her on the first stroke.
The two of us establish a rhythm, him sliding out while I thrust in, then both doing the opposite. Maddie makes a humming noise each time I bottom out inside her, the head of my cock kissing her womb. With each vibration, Caine’s thrusts into her throat get harder. I watch as she gags around him, her eyes looking up at him trustingly even as tears track down her temples to pool on the desk.
Watching her suck him is so arousing. I’m not sure which view is better, that or watching myself go in and out of her, her wetness all over my cock. Her hips start to move with me, and I grip them tight to stop her. I’m having a hard enough time without her helping. Any other time I’d love feeling her move under me, but right now I’m hanging on the edge. She has to come at least one more time before I can go off, no matter how hard it is to hold back.