The Druid Series 9: Baird (A Druid Novel)

by Marata Eros

  Kevin winced but seemed to be even more turned on by her screams for mercy. “Okay... look at her fucking snatch, you're being too easy on her,” Kevin scolded Darrell.

  “Hold her,” Joe instructed and Darrell, who wanted to see that pussy plundered, held one leg open as Joe held the other and Kevin began to fuck Zoe's cunt in earnest.

  Zoe felt the phallus go out then slam back in and knew it could get any hotter. It was clearly too much to take and yet... she did, she gasped around the the shove and pull of it. The men held her legs spread and fucked her deep and hard with the ball-tipped nozzle. She felt the rush of pleasure as it pounded her pussy and tore out, only to drive in again. Pins and needles began in her extremities and Zoe felt herself cum a second time from her toes, rushing up to make the hair on her scalp crawl off her head.

  “Ah!” she screamed over and over as the phallus drove into her wet pussy.

  “That's enough Kevin,” Darrell said, watching Zoe's face closely. His woman was spent. It'd been fun as hell to watch her get used by the toy- to be used by his friend. Time to heat things up.

  Kevin extracted the dripping phallus and gave Darrell a significant look. “Let's make good on what the girls promised each other earlier.”

  Darrell began to untie the limp Zoe, her legs shaking as he freed her from the ties.

  Dara watched Zoe as she fell free from the bindings. Dara knew Zoe'd conquer her ass. But right now, it was the muscular and narrow hips colliding with hers that was making Dara writhe underneath him, the rough brick abrading her back, the rawness adding to the spearing of his huge cock plunging in and out. Dara met Zoe's eyes again as Kurt yelled while his dick hardened imperceptibly further, “Oh yeah, take it,” he shouted as he unloaded inside Dara, his dark body married against her pale one.

  Darrell gathered Zoe close and whispered in her ear, “Why don't you fuck Dara's tight ass with this?”

  Zoe stiffened inside his arms and he waited.

  Would she?

  Or wouldn't she?

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  Zoe moved away from Darrell, his suggestion the perfect one to jerk her out of her post-coital stupor. He held her up or she would have dropped.

  Zoe felt like she just got fucked by a tree trunk.

  It was painful, and oh-so wonderful. Her pussy felt like an abused and swollen flower. But deep down, she was ready to be banged by the rest of the men, she knew it.

  But first, the fun. She'd make that bad girl Dara pay for setting her up. Making sure she was the one in charge this time. A small smile pulled at the corners of Zoe's lips as she moved forward. Her eyes stole to a hanging Dara, having been fucked by Kurt already.

  The firefighters were a stamina-driven posse, Zoe noticed with a chuckle. But then, so were they.

  Darrell held up the nozzle, gooped with her juices and the proof of her supreme fucking and she took it from him.

  Dara eyed the huge phallus and tried to back away as cum leaked down her thighs. But she was tied and couldn't get away. Zoe's smile grew as Dara's eyes just got bigger and bigger as she came nearer.

  “Boys,” Zoe said and the four men gathered around. “Spin my bestie.”

  The men did as they were told.

  *

  Dara was whirled around to face the wall. She felt small hands spread her ass cheeks and wiggled around, the cum on her thighs slicking them together. But she was effectively pinned, her forehead pressed against the stone, her heart racing.

  “Hold those cheeks wide guys,” Zoe said.

  Dara's arms were now crossed above her head and she let her head drop and opened her eyes toward the floor and there was Darrell's face, so close to the entrance of her pussy that she could feel the heat of his breath on the sensitive flesh, his eye very brown against his white irises, his mouth hidden under the mound of her sex.

  Darrell wound those big hands around Dara's thighs and while he held her eyes, ran his tongue in one long stroke up the center of her. Dara threw her head back from the sensation of it just as Zoe pushed the ball-tipped phallus inside her tight ass bud, driving Dara's forearms into the stone and deeper into Darrel's face. Dara resisted collapsing against the stone, which forced the toy deeper and Dara grunted as it sunk in another inch and Darrell began to suck her clit and swirl his tongue over the swollen nub.

  “No,” Dara whispered, it was almost more than she could bear, pleasure and pain becoming blurred lines.

  “Yes,” Zoe said and added lube to the already juiced up nozzle. She wanted to ass-fuck Dara but wanted to hear her beg for it.

  Zoe met Darrell's eyes and gave him a sharp nod and he inserted a finger inside Dara and began a slow pump of her pussy, as he used the flat of his tongue to lap at each side of her narrow lips, sucking one into his mouth in a pull that traveled from the top to the bottom then up again. Dara began to pant, he was using two fingers now and lathing her pussy lips as her ass began to spread and accept the huge dong.

  Zoe added more lube and pressed deeper. Dara automatically closed her ass.

  “No!” Zoe said, giving Dara's pale ass a hard slap. “Loosen your asshole, Dara- or I'll plug this whole fucker up there!”

  Dara relaxed so she could let Zoe plug her ass with the huge dong.

  “Beg you naughty slut, tell Zoe how much you want me to fuck your ass.”

  Dara whimpered as the huge phallus made its way home in her ass. She'd never taken anything bigger... deeper.

  “Beg!” Zoe yelled in a hissing whisper that still managed to be loud.

  “Fuck my ass,” Dara said in a low voice, pushing her hips against the thing spearing her as Darrell took his fingers out then inserted his hot tongue in her throbbing pussy.

  Zoe leaned in, working the phallus, working it deeper. “What did you say? I want to hear you beg for it, Dara.”

  Dara gave a hard swallow, her toes barely grazing the concrete floor. “Fuck my ass with the nozzle!” she yelled and Zoe grinned, adding more lube then plunging it home.

  Dara let out a hoarse shout at the full invasion and Zoe spanked her ass on the other cheek as Dara gave a satisfied shudder.

  Kevin said, “Speaking of plugging...”

  Zoe felt Kevin move behind her, his pants fell to his ankles in a whisper. When his cock brushed the entrance of her ass she moved her legs apart as she pulled the dong out then regained that inch of Dara's tight ass. Zoe noticed Dara was eager, her hips moving with a little back and forth motion, trying to grab more of the phallus inside her hot hole.

  Darrell watched Kevin begin to ass-fuck Zoe, his hands digging into her ass globes and spreading her apart. Darrell got even hotter, his cock a throbbing need to blast off and he began moving quicker on tonguing Dara, adding a third finger inside her dripping cunt.

  “Wow... nice round ass,” Kevin said admiring Zoe's tight ample mounds as he began to fuck her nice and hard, her body bouncing as Darrell watched her big tits smack her body from below.

  “Almost there, Dara,” Zoe breathed out as her ass was driven hard, she managed to get that last inch up Dara's ass as Darrell flicked his tongue that last, critical time and Dara came hard. The phallus escaped the hatch of her ass from that hard won last inch, the pulsing of her orgasm driving it out. Zoe palmed it in again as Kevin began the pounding that would bring him to orgasm.

  Zoe made the mistake of turning her face to the right and was met by a cock, her hand still held against the phallus buried in Dara's ass. Butch didn't ask if she wanted it in her mouth or not, permission was for sissies. One second he was beating off at the lush sight of the double ass-fucking the next he was cramming his dick down Zoe's throat and shooting all his hot come as she deep throated him.

  Zoe swallowed as she kept the flat of her palm against the homemade dildo in Dara's ass. Dara's panting turned to hoarse shouts. Eyes wide, dick in both her ass and mouth, Zoe managed to drag the monster out of Dara's ass and with a mighty shove, she slammed it back in place just as Kevin unloaded inside her ass in a jetting stream of hot cum. I
t filled her, tipping her right into another powerful orgasm. Her view was Dara's filled and pulsating ass while her boyfriend licked her friend's pussy and two dicks filled her holes. It was hot as fuck.

  Butch staggered back, letting his limp prick drop from Zoe's mouth as Kevin caught her around the waist, sweeping her into his arms, his wet prick squeezed between their bodies.

  Dara's body drooped, Darrell wiping her pussy juices off with the undone cuff of his sleeve.

  Kurt spun Dara around and gently began to extract Kevin's wonderful pleasure tool out of an ass that still gripped it like it wasn't done. Kurt knew he could fix that if she needed more cock. His was already hardening as he pulled the cork out of her ass. Dara moaned and writhed as it slid slowly out.

  Darrell stood and untied Dara, catching her as she began to fall.

  Zoe stared at Dara from the circle of Kevin's arms as Darrell held her up, naked from the waist up, her beautiful skirt a crunched black tube at her waist.

  Dara lay limply against Darrell, recovering. She locked gazed with Zoe and a slow self-satisfied grin spread across her face, her parts well-used but not done.

  Not finished by a long shot.

  “So what do you think about your boyfriend now?” Dara asked in a soft purr as Darrell grinned over her shoulder.

  Zoe looked at Darrell, then took in the faces of his firefighter buddies, each one playing a part in pleasuring them.

  “I think I'll keep him,” Zoe said.

  Dara caught the wink, but the men didn't.

  Turn around is fair play, Dara thought.

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  Acknowledgments

  I began The Druid Series with the encouragement of my husband and continued because of you, my Reader. Your faithfulness through comments, suggestions, spreading the word and ultimately purchasing my work with your hard-earned money gave me the incentive, means and inspiration to continue.

  There are no words that are sufficiently adequate to express my thankfulness for your support. But know this: TDS novellas continued past HARVEST only because of you.

  I truly feel connected to my readers. It is obvious to me, but I'll say the words anyway for clarity: a written work is just words on pages if they are not read by my readers. As I write this I get a lump in my throat; your enjoyment of my work affects me that deeply.

  You guys are the greatest, each and every one of ya~

  Marata xo

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