Pass The Parcel

by Rhian Cahill

  She crawled over the mattress until she was in the middle. Spinning around, she found Ethan and Finn standing at the foot of the bed, watching her with avid eyes. Her heart slammed against her ribs. They were naked and Kitty let her gaze roam over their exquisite physiques. Similar in build, with wide shoulders, broad chests and ripped abs, they were a mouth-watering fantasy come to life.

  Her fantasy.

  But it was the two erections, thick and standing tall, that had her licking her lips and craving a taste. Finn growled low in his chest and Kitty’s gaze darted to his.

  “Didn’t I tell you to do something?” His voice was soft—low—but there was no hiding the blade of steel running through it.

  Kitty shuddered. It wasn’t his words or the commanding tone that affected her so intensely. It was the look in his eyes. The hungry, feral glow lasered her, pinning her in place. Her breathing stalled, backing up in her throat as her heart raced and a hot wave of lust crashed over her.

  “Now, Kelly.” Ethan stared at her with equally ravenous eyes and her body clenched in response to these two primal creatures. This was a side of them she’d never seen, and a sliver of fear pierced her. The knowledge she may have bitten off more than she could chew by being here with them almost drove her from the bed.

  But then Kitty remembered the promise she’d made to herself—the pledge she made to her reflection in their bathroom mirror not ten minutes ago—and forced herself to relax. She knew in her heart they would never make her do anything she really didn’t want to. And if she were honest, she’d admit to wanting to do whatever they asked. Whenever they asked.

  Drawing a deep breath into her lungs, she licked her lips and slowly lay down. Her head nestled on a pillow and, taking another deep breath, Kitty closed her eyes and bent her knees, lifting them towards her chest. Cool air rushed over her heated flesh. Chills rippled through her core as she gripped her knees and pulled them wide.

  “Open your eyes.” Finn’s demand sent another shudder through her.

  It took effort and courage to raise her eyelids. She barely lifted them a crack. She didn’t want to see them looking at her. Didn’t want to see their disappointment when they realised she wasn’t up to their standards. She’d never exposed herself like this before and the thought terrified her—excited her.

  The dark excitement worried her a little. She might have limited experience, but she wasn’t oblivious to the world of sex and its kinks. She’d done some research once she’d worked out what Finn and Ethan liked. What she’d discovered about herself—about what turned her on—had shocked her. Embarrassed by the things that made her squirm, she’d spent months dreaming up carnal fantasies. Her need to experience some of what her imagination had conjured up had led her here.

  “Kitty.” The bed dipped and her eyes shot wide open, her gaze colliding with Finn’s. “Watch us look at you. Don’t hide from this. From us.”

  They kneeled at the end of the bed, their eyes glued to the juncture of her thighs where she was spread out in all her naked glory. She swallowed. Tried to dislodge the lump blocking her throat.

  “Fuck. That’s the sweetest looking cunt I’ve ever laid eyes on.” Ethan leaned forward, drew in a deep breath. “And you smell fucking amazing. I can’t wait to get my tongue inside you.”

  His words made her moan, made her pussy clench and cream. She ached, felt empty—hollow. Needed something to fill her. Her legs trembled and she dug her fingers into her knees harder.

  “I think it’s time for dessert. Ethan and I are going to help ourselves to this juicy little treat you’re offering.”

  Kitty cried out when Ethan dropped his head and immediately laved her slit with the flat of his tongue.

  “Fuck, she tastes good.” Ethan gave her a few more lashes before pulling back to let Finn take his place.

  One long swipe of Finn’s tongue and Kitty was throwing her head back and moaning in pleasure.

  “Spicy sweet,” Finn murmured against her clit.

  Sparks of fire shot into her core as his words vibrated over her engorged flesh. Whimpers and moans filled the air, and it took Kitty a moment to realise those sexy sounds were coming from her.

  Finn sucked her between his lips, gripped her clit with his teeth and flicked with his tongue.

  “Oh God.” She couldn’t hold on. Her hands slipped free, her knees flopping to the side as she writhed on the bed. Something probed her opening, slid through the slick fluids flowing from her body as Finn continued to drive her towards the peak. Kitty felt the first wave of release roll through her and knew she was going to be slammed hard by the next. But it never came.

  Finn pulled away, left her open and raw and struggling to make sense of what was happening.

  “What?” The word tumbled from her mouth.

  “Ethan’s turn.” Finn grinned, his chin glistening with her wetness.

  They swapped places and Kitty shuddered when Ethan splayed his hands on her thighs and shoved them wider. Wedging his shoulders between her legs, he buried his face in her pussy and took her straight back up to the edge.

  He kept her there poised on the verge of going over for so long her lungs seized. Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, couldn’t stop the avalanche of sensation teasing her senses, Ethan pulled his fingers from her pussy and shoved one into her arse.

  She went off like a rocket, screaming into outer space without an oxygen mask.

  Ethan kept his middle finger buried in Kelly’s arse and sucked her swollen clit into his mouth. She kept coming. He let go of her clit and lapped at the juices flowing from her cunt.

  “Fuck, she tastes better now. Hotter,” he spoke against her folds then licked her up one side and down the other. Pulling his head away, he wiggled the finger in her tight arse. “Taste her now, Finn.”

  His best friend moved in beside him. The two of them wedged themselves between her legs. Not concerned by their nakedness or proximity, they focused on the woman they’d craved for months. They each grabbed one of those slender limbs and pushed them higher—wider. Kelly had begun to come down and, by degrees, her body went limp, the picture of satisfaction. But Ethan wasn’t done with her yet. Not by a long shot. And neither was Finn.

  Ethan withdrew his finger and shoved it back in while Finn went down on her. In seconds, she was moaning and tossing her head, her body rocking into them as she climbed back up again. God, Ethan loved seeing her taking her pleasure from them.

  Finn ate at her like his life depended on it, and Ethan used the juices his friend had flowing from her cunt to slick up another finger. Like the first one, he didn’t give her time to think about what he was doing before he inserted the second.

  Her virgin hole clamped tight, squeezed him so hard he couldn’t more in or out. “Suck her clit,” he growled at Finn.

  With Finn distracting her, Ethan was finally able to move. He pulled out, pushed in. Twisted and turned and scissored his fingers while keeping up a steady advance and retreat. Her hole stretched. Each plunge made her a little more ready to take his cock. He’d planned to pop her cherry later, but if they were going to fuck her together tonight he should break in her arse now.

  And he wanted to do it while she sucked Finn’s cock dry.

  Ethan gave her arse a few more stretches before pulling free of her clenching body. Kelly whimpered. The noise sounded like the word no to his ears. He smiled and nudged Finn’s shoulder. “Get on your back. I want the two of you in a sixty-nine when I fuck her arse.”

  He pushed back to his knees and waited for Finn to move. His friend was obviously having too much fun, because Ethan had to nudge him a second time to remind him they had something better to do.

  Together, they manoeuvred Finn and then Kelly into place. She looked so fucking hot with her arse in the air that Ethan thought he might blow his load before he got inside her.

  Not wanting to embarrass himself, he quickly grabbed the lube and a condom from the bedside drawer. With everything that he neede
d on the bed next to Finn’s hip, Ethan leaned over Kelly, brushed her long hair over one shoulder out of the way and blew a breath in her ear.

  “I want you to suck him dry, Kelly. Don’t let go of that cock until he’s shot every last drop of come down your throat.” A shudder rolled down her spine and he followed it with his hand. “While you’re blowing him, he’s gonna eat out your cunt until you come harder than you did before.”

  Ethan smiled when goose bumps broke out over her creamy skin. She moaned and whimpered, rocking her hips as Finn got stuck into the juicy flesh between her legs. He watched as she stuck out her tongue and tentatively licked his friend’s dick. Finn groaned and his hips bucked up off the bed, slamming the head of his cock against her lips.

  She opened and swallowed him whole.

  “Fuck.” Ethan moved closer to watch her mouth—her tongue and lips—work his friend’s shaft. “Christ that’s hot. I can’t wait for you to suck me off, but first I’m gonna put my prick somewhere tighter.”

  He smoothed a hand down her back and over the curve of her arse as he moved down the bed to where he needed to be. Her legs were spread by Finn’s shoulders, her cunt and anus on full display, and he couldn’t help running his fingers over those sweet holes. Finn sucked her clit and Ethan drove two fingers into her sopping cunt.

  Her channel gripped him, the slick walls milking him, trying to drag him deeper. Jesus. He couldn’t wait to fuck her here too, but first he wanted her arse. With his free hand, he scooped up the condom and tore the wrapper with his teeth. One handed, he extracted the rubber and sheathed his straining cock.

  Finn nudged Ethan’s hand away and replaced Ethan’s fingers with his. They’d done this position before, but not with a virgin, and he wondered if maybe he should rethink the situation. He lubed his condom-covered length while he thought about the best way to pop that sweet arse cherry. In the end, he went with what they had.

  Placing his knees inside Kelly’s legs, he kneeled behind her. Ethan looked down at Finn, whose face was buried in her cunt, and nodded. They didn’t need to speak. They’d been doing this so long it was like they were one. One body. One mind. He used the fingers still coated in lube to penetrate her arse for one last stretch before he pulled them out and lined his cock up with her tightly puckered hole.

  He was more than double the thickness of his two fingers so he knew this was going to pinch, but so far she hadn’t said no to anything they’d suggested or done. And she had to know he was about to impale her arse.

  Finn’s fingers brushed Ethan’s balls as he slid them out of her cunt. Ethan needed all the room he could get inside her this first time and he knew his friend would now be concentrating on her clit.

  Kelly continued to moan around Finn’s cock. The wet sucking sounds she made as she ate him heightened Ethan’s awareness. Pressing forward, he felt a small amount of give in the ring of muscle guarding her rear passage. She tensed for a moment and he thought she was going to stop him.

  Ethan wasn’t proud to say it, but he wasn’t sure if he could stop. He wanted to bury himself inside her—go where no other man had gone—and claim her as his so badly that he shook from head to toe. Sweat burst from his body as he held still and waited for her to relax. The sexy sounds she made around Finn’s cock grew louder and she tilted her hips, taking a little more of Ethan’s dick. Gripping the fleshy globes of her arse, he pulled her cheeks open and pushed.

  She gave way slowly. Each excruciating millimetre of his entry crossed his eyes and sucked his balls up into his groin. It was tight and hot and the most mind-blowing thing he’d ever shoved his cock into, and he hadn’t even got the head in yet.

  Finn did something to her cunt and suddenly she opened. Like a door on a windy day what was once blocked now gaped and his entire length sank inside heaven.

  “Fuck!” The cry tore from his throat as the sensation of being surrounded by Kelly bombarded him. He saw stars. Heard thunder. And everything that he was centred on the grip her body held on his cock.

  Any thought of taking it slow—of breaking her in easy—shattered when she rocked her arse against him.

  He pulled out and slammed back in. Over and over and over. He fucked her like she’d been taking it this way for years.

  Ethan heard the grunts and groans coming from Finn and Kelly. Used them to spur himself on. His balls slapped into her cunt and he could feel the heat of her cream with each strike. Finn was working his fingers into her again. One finger. Two fingers. Three.

  And then she was coming. Her scream muffled by Finn’s cock, she bucked beneath Ethan—between them—and rode out her orgasm, taking them both with her.

  Finn shouted, thrusting his hips up into her face as he buried his cock down Kelly’s throat. Ethan’s own cry mingled with theirs as her arse squeezed the life out of his cock. He ground against her, leaned over her and sank his teeth into her back as he spilled into the condom.

  Chapter Four

  Kitty slumped over Finn. A second later, Ethan collapsed on top of them—his cock still buried deep inside her body. She knew she should be mortified by what they’d done—embarrassed that she’d enjoyed it so much—and the second the rush of pleasure through her veins fizzled out she’d get right on it. But at the moment, all she could do was lie in satisfied silence as she caught her breath and tingled from head to toe.

  There were aches. Twinges that once the cloud of bliss surrounding her dispersed would be more than a little uncomfortable. Ethan hadn’t been gentle despite it being her first time, but if she were honest, she hadn’t wanted him to treat her with kid gloves. She loved the way he’d taken her. And having Finn’s cock hard and pulsing in her mouth—his taste on her tongue…

  She’d never done anything like it. Never felt anything so good. So powerfully intoxicating. It would be all too easy for her to get addicted to this kind of pleasure.

  “Get off, Ethan,” Finn groaned. His words and breath skittered over her swollen, wet pussy, making her shiver. “You’re squashing Kitty.”

  “I’m okay.” She wasn’t ready to let go of this feeling—the sinfully delightful comfort of having them wrapped around her—inside her.

  “No. Finn’s right.” Ethan braced his arms and rose off her. Cool air rushed over her spine where her skin was slick with their combined sweat. “Just relax for me.”

  Kitty had no idea how she could get any more relaxed or why he’d tell her to, but she hummed her agreement into Finn’s thick thigh anyway.

  Pain sliced through her backside and into her core, bursting through the fog of happiness she’d been floating in. Every muscle contracted. Her back arched and her knees bent towards her belly, her body curling inwards.

  “Shit!” Finn grabbed her thighs and held her still.

  “Relax, Kelly.” Ethan smoothed a hand over her shoulder, down her arm. “I need you to take a deep breath in and relax when you let it out.”

  The shaft of pain had gone, quickly dissolving into her satiated body to join the soreness of muscles well used, but Kitty knew she could expect more. The fullness in her arse was becoming more and more uncomfortable and the tightness with which her body clamped around Ethan warned her it wouldn’t be a pleasant experience when he pulled out. “I can’t.”

  “Yes, you can,” Ethan murmured in her ear as he leaned over her again.

  “No.”

  “Kitty?” Finn moved his thumbs in small circles on her legs, the touch mesmerising—soothing. “Ethan can either take it out slow or fast. Either way, you’re going to feel it. The more relaxed you are, the easier it’ll be for you. But if you can’t let those muscles go it’ll be better if he pulls out quickly. Like ripping a Band-Aid off.”

  Kitty couldn’t help it, she laughed. “I cannot believe you just referred to Ethan pulling his cock out of my arse as ripping off a Band-Aid.”

  “Ah”

  Ethan chucked in her ear. “It is a strange comparison, but then we know Finn’s a weirdo.”

  “Ha ha.”
Finn’s hot breath saturated Kitty’s wet folds and a shudder rolled through her.

  “Fuck!” Ethan’s expletive exploded in her ear. “What the hell are you doing down there, Finn?”

  “Distracting her.” Finn licked between her lips to find her clit. He laved and flicked, nipped and sucked.

  “Oh God.” She buried her head into Finn’s leg as he went to town on her super-sensitive pussy. It was too much. It wasn’t enough. Her hips rocked. Teeny, tiny movements that ground her swollen flesh against his amazing mouth.

  Ethan moved too. In counterpoint. Finn had her panting for breath. Her heart was racing and an orgasm riding close when Kitty realised Ethan’s cock was almost out of her. She whimpered, the thought of further pain causing her to tighten up again.

  But they weren’t having that. With gentle hands and Finn’s talented mouth, they had her moaning and writhing between them until it was all too much and her release crashed over her. She cried out. Pleasure surged through her as wave after wave took her under.

  When she caught her breath, she was lying on her side, Finn cradling her against his chest, her face tucked into the curve of his neck, while Ethan spooned against her back. She had no idea when he’d pulled from her body or when Finn had spun around.

  “You okay?” Ethan asked.

  Too lethargic to form words, Kitty nodded. She was floating in that peaceful place found on the other side of complete satisfaction and just before complete exhaustion.

  “Rest for a bit.” Finn stroked his hand over her hip. “We’ll take a breather before round two.”

  Round two? They weren’t done?

  Oh God.

  They were going to kill her.

  Finn held Kitty close and savoured the scent and feel of her in his arms. He’d waited so long that he kept thinking he should pinch himself to be sure this was real. His cock hadn’t even gone down after she’d blown him. He was still rock hard and pressed against her belly.