by Marla Monroe
When she started to pull back, Billy growled and walked around to the side of the bed where he sat down and held out his hand. Kayley looked from one man to the other, unsure what to do. Finally she eased over to Billy, letting him draw her over to that side of the bed. He gently lifted her breast and looked at it. It was then that she understood what they had been talking about.
“It doesn’t really hurt anymore. It looks worse than it is.” She didn’t want them to pull away from her because of a few bruises.
“They did this to you the other night?” Craig asked as he sat on the other side of her.
“Yeah. It’s just bruised,” she promised them.
The black and purple bruises in the shape of fingerprints had ached something fierce at first, but today, that breast only hurt when she bumped it. It was why she wasn’t wearing a bra. The constriction over it hadn’t felt good at all, so she’d forgone a bra.
“Next time, tell us if you’re hurt or if you don’t feel well, Kay-Kay. Never keep anything from us.” Billy leaned over and gently placed a kiss on the injured mound.
“Are you hurt anywhere else we don’t know about?” Craig asked, looking up and down her body.
“No. I promise. Just my knee and my hand is all. Other than the scrapes and scratches you already know about.” She wanted to get back to the place they had been before they’d seen her bruised breast.
“Lay back, sweetheart. I’ve been thinking about this pussy all the way home. The scent of your cream’s had me so ready to come I thought we’d never get here.” Craig stood up and looked down at her.
Billy didn’t move. Instead, he reached inside the waistband of his boxers and fisted his dick, giving it one good hard tug before letting go again. She couldn’t take her eyes off of him. Even as she lay back on the bed, she watched his eyes as they once again grew heavy with need. That was what she wanted to see, a need for her.
Craig knelt at the side of the bed between her legs, shouldering her thighs farther apart. Billy wrapped his hand around the one nearest him and pulled it over so that her leg lay over his. Now she was wide open for Craig and still had her panties on. How could they do anything with her panties still on? She whimpered in frustration.
Then Craig ran his tongue up the center of them, his hot breath like a steam iron blowing on her pussy. He inhaled deeply then looked up her body at her.
“You smell so fucking good, and you taste even better. I can’t wait to get my tongue inside of you, kitten.”
“You forgot to take my panties off,” she fussed.
“No.” He leaned back, sticking his hands in his pocket. “I didn’t.”
He pulled out a knife and opened it. Kayley gasped, fighting the memory that threatened to eclipse her excitement at being with the two men she’d wanted for years. She fought it as she watched Craig lower the gleaming blade and slip it between her skin and the silky material of her underwear. One flick and the material gave way.
She panted, caught between terror and need, unease and arousal. He positioned the knife under the cloth on the other side and quickly cut through, leaving her unharmed and free of what separated her pussy from Craig’s tongue and fingers.
As he closed the knife and shoved it back in his pocket, Kayley breathed a sigh of relief. Her eyes flicked over to Billy, and he smiled at her, nodding his head.
“Good girl. You did fine.” He’d known.
Craig reclaimed her attention when he blew on her wet pussy lips, cooling them with the soft whoosh of air. The contrast when he suddenly ran his tongue up her slit had her breath catching in her throat. He ran his tongue up and down, then around her clit until she was lifting her hips, trying to chase the little appendage down. She needed it on her clit, fast and hard. She wanted it there now.
Billy chuckled and, using one hand, pushed her abdomen back to the bed, holding it still. She whimpered with frustration. They were driving her insane. She hadn’t come down much from the truck when they’d upped the stakes by having her strip. Then after cooling off some from the bruised breast ordeal, she was flying even higher now only to have them play with her as if they had all the time in the world. They might have, but she didn’t. She needed to come—now.
“Craig! Don’t tease me. Make me come,” she whined.
He stabbed his tongue deep, twisting it as he thrust it in and out of her cunt. It felt so damn good. She didn’t think she could stand much more. Her head thrashed from side to side as she buried her fingers in his short hair and tugged. She couldn’t get any friction as short as it was. Instead, when he ran his tongue around her clit without touching it again, she dug her nails in his scalp.
He groaned, but he didn’t seem fazed by it. If anything, it only seemed to spur him on. He licked all around her pussy, sucking on the swollen lips. To her relief, he entered her with one finger, moving it in and out of her while he lapped at her pussy. For a few seconds, it was the sweetest feeling, but soon she needed more. As if understanding this, Craig added another finger, twisting and stroking her inner walls. Again, an edge of relief washed over her, but it was short lived.
All he’d done was bring her closer and closer to the edge, and now she balanced on a thin line, poised to jump off and fly if only he would give her the nudge she needed. The whimper that escaped this time sounded more like a growl. He chuckled against her wet pussy.
“She sounds desperate, Craig. I think our girl wants to come.” Billy’s husky voice, teasing her like that had her cursing.
“Suck my clit, Craig! For fuck’s sake. I need to come.” She couldn’t help that she was almost yelling.
“No more cursing, Kay-Kay.” Billy popped her on the thigh, a stinging slap that went straight to her clit.
“Oh, God! Please, Craig. Please let me come.” Her words ended on a breathy sob.
“There we go, baby girl. Now you’re there,” Billy said.
Craig thrust his fingers in and out of her as he sucked her clit between his teeth and held it there while he rasped over it with his tongue. Over and over, he flicked it while his fingers stroked that sweet spot that she rarely was able to find.
Her scream echoed around the room as Craig drew out her climax to the point of pain.
“Craig, Craig, oh, yes! Craig!” She chanted over and over until he slowly brought her down.
When he leaned back on his heels, he had a self-satisfied grin on his face, all wet with her come. Once her eyes had focused enough that she could see him without dancing spots, he licked his fingers clean then licked all around his mouth, making smacking noises. A fresh wave of pleasure rolled through her, making her shiver and cry out.
“Damn, she’s hot,” Billy said almost in awe.
Craig stood up and toed off his boots before jerking his shirt over his head. She missed him pulling off his jeans because Billy moved between her legs, having discarded his boxers at some point. He tore open a condom with his teeth and rolled it on his thick shaft one handed. She couldn’t take her eyes off the hard cock standing out from his body. It pulsed with his heartbeat, letting her know that it was beating a little faster than was normal.
Yeah, Billy was just as turned on as she had been earlier and was quickly growing once again. He wrapped one hand around the thick stalk and squeezed, his eyes closing to near slits before he edged closer to her and rubbed his covered dick up and down her slit, wetting the tip of the condom with her pussy juices.
Craig snagged her attention when he climbed on the bed and positioned himself at her head. His long cock reached to his belly button, amazing her with the length. Where Billy’s was heavy and thick, Craig’s would reach spots inside of her that had never been touched before. She licked her lips and looked up to his face. He smiled and bent down to kiss her, sharing her taste with her. The musky flavor mixed with his had her moaning and sucking on his tongue. He pulled back from her mouth just as Billy thrust inside of her.
“Oh, God!” The feel of him pushing his way inside of her swollen tissues curled her
toes. It was more than she’d ever imagined.
“Suck my cock, Kayley. I want to feel your hot, wet mouth swallowing my dick,” Craig said in an almost choked voice.
She opened her mouth and licked over the mushroom head, then circled around the slit before rasping over it again, savoring the slightly musky, slightly salty taste of him. The scent of hot, turned-on male went straight to her head. She sucked just the crown in and ran her tongue all over the sensitive area on the bottom of the head. She rasped it lightly with her teeth, earning a hearty hell yeah, from him.
Then he ran his hands over her head and tightened on her scalp. “Stop teasing, kitten. Swallow it. Take me all the way to the back of your throat.”
The strained, almost tortured sound of his voice would have made her smile if she could have around his hard flesh. She sucked down the length of him, her lips stretched tight as she moved down the stalk until he bumped the back of her throat. She backed off slightly, having left a good two inches uncovered. Her saliva leaked from her mouth to glide down to the crisp blond hairs at the base.
Kayley reached up and wrapped her hand around the root in a tight fist then took his balls in her other hand and backed off before moving down his dick once again. She struggled to take more of him with each trip down his length. His groans were like little prizes, urging her to strive for the biggest prize of all, his hot cum.
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Billy sheathed his cock inside her hot, wet cunt, relishing each inch that disappeared inside only to reappear as he pulled out. His dick swelled to the point he thought he’d explode each time he thrust inside of her. The sight of his covered flesh, all wet from her juices, driving inside of her made him weak in the knees.
His balls boiled with his cum, threatening to explode with each foray inside her cunt. Seeing her swallow Craig’s cock only made it all the hotter. Watching his friend holding her head as she consumed his dick, trying to take more with each stroke, heightened the pleasure that waited just out of reach.
“Fuck, Billy. I’m not going to last much longer. She’s strangling my cock.” Craig’s tortured voice gave testament to how close he was.
Billy lifted her legs over his arms and pounded into her, feeling the give of her swollen tissues each time he shafted inside of her.
“Ah, hell. That’s it Kay. Swallow around me. Yeah, just like that.” Craig sighed, almost as if it were his last breath, then roared as he emptied his cum down her throat.
Billy watched as she swallowed convulsively, a thin trickle of Craig’s semen escaping at the corner of her mouth. It was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. Craig’s entire body seemed to contract, his ass cheeks hallowing as he went up on his toes. He watched, knowing what he was seeing was as close to rapture as he’d ever seen before.
When his friend slowly backed away, pulling his flaccid cock from Kayley’s swollen red mouth, the other man wiped the excess cum from the corner of her mouth and fed it to her. Her pink tongue swiped it off his finger, swirling around it before Craig pulled it out with a soft pop.
“You have the sweetest mouth, kitten, but it’s a devastating mouth. I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to come again. You emptied me.” He all but collapsed on the bed next to her.
Billy chuckled then leaned over and sucked the nipple of her uninjured breast into his mouth, drawing on it until Kayley was back in the moment. He nipped it then released it, the nipple hard and protruding, wet from his mouth.
He pulled out of her tight pussy. Her raspy no made him smile.
“Off the bed, Kay-Kay. Bend over. I want to fuck you like that. I want to pound my cock into you so hard you see stars.” Billy waited as she slid off the bed and slowly turned her back to him before bending over the bed, resting her hands flat on the mattress.
“Not going to work, baby girl. Down on your elbows. I want that sweet ass up in the air. I love your ass. It’s soft and heart-shaped, made for fucking,” he said.
He pushed her legs farther apart so he could fit between them and go deep inside of her cunt. With one quick thrust, he was inside of her again. It felt like coming home as he filled her completely. She hissed out a breath then moaned when he started pulling back out again. Over and over, he thrust fast and hard until she started pushing back against him, urging him on, begging for more.
Billy had no qualms about giving her what she wanted. Anything she needed, he would provide as long as he didn’t really hurt her. That wasn’t an option.
“Just wait until we both get inside of you, baby girl. Craig’s going to split this sweet ass of yours wide open while I tunnel so far inside your hot, wet cunt that you’ll taste me on your tongue. Then when you’ve had him in your ass enough, one day I’ll sink my cock deep inside your ass. Would you like that, Kay-Kay? Do you want both of us filling your body with our dicks, making you come?”
“Yes! God, help me, yes.”
Billy held tight to her hips as he pounded away at her pussy. He groaned at the way her cunt fluttered around him, a precursor to her impending orgasm. He nodded at Craig. The other man slipped down the bed and reached under Kayley to locate her clit and stroke her into climax.
This was heaven, being inside her. He wanted her in so many different ways his head swam with the images. Her on top riding him and sucking Craig’s cock. Her bent over the end of the couch sucking his dick while Craig pounded into her ass from behind. Her full of both of them, suspended between them as they stroked her to orgasm again and again. It overwhelmed him thinking about it, and as soon as she started coming, squeezing his cock like a vice in the form of a velvet glove, Billy roared out his release.
From the tips of his toes and the roots of his hair, every muscle in his body grew rigid as he lay over her back, spewing his seed into the condom as he closed his mouth over her shoulder and bit her. She low whining as she shook all over told him it was good for her, too. Hell, the way her cunt spasmed around him was proof enough. Not a place on him didn’t feel wrung dry as he slowly released the hold he had on her shoulder and stood up.
Weak-kneed, Billy slowly withdrew from heaven, holding on to the base of the condom as he did. He staggered back a few steps before walking to the bathroom to dispose of the condom on shaky legs. When he returned with a warm wet cloth, Craig had positioned their woman on her side, curled up at the foot of the bed. She panted, her breathing raspy, much like his.
“I think you dehydrated me, baby girl,” he said as he wiped her body down then cleaned gently between her legs.
“Tired,” she said in a weak voice.
He chuckled feebly. She had him too tired to move, but he did anyway. She needed something to drink as much as he did. Then, somehow, he and Craig had to unload the fucking truck. If it weren’t for all that computer equipment, he’d leave it for the next morning, but he wasn’t about to leave it out there all night.
When he returned from the kitchen with three bottles of cold water, Craig laughed softly.
“She’s asleep.”
Billy shook his head. “Well, she’s going to have to wake up and drink some water. I don’t want her to get sick.”
Craig nodded and rolled Kayley over. “Wake up, beautiful. You need to open those pretty eyes of yours.”
She moaned, but her eyes fluttered open for a second then closed again. When he pinched her lightly on the arm, she yelped and glared at him.
“What was that for?”
“You need to wake up long enough to drink some water, kitten.” Craig held the opened bottle of water to her lips.
She took it from him with a scowl and turned it up, swallowing a good fourth of it in one go.
“Easy, baby girl. Don’t make yourself sick.” Billy wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her against his hips.
“You can’t have it both ways, guys. Either I drink the water, or I don’t.”
“Someone’s grouchy. Didn’t expect that after two climaxes,” Craig teased.
“I was sleeping. You interrupted my after sex nap.
” She poked her lips out in a stunning pout.
Billy smiled then kissed the tip of her nose. “I always thought women wanted to talk after sex. You know, relationship type things and emotional crap.”
She waved that away. “Nothing beats after-sex sleep. I don’t get it very often.”
“You won’t have to worry about that anymore,” Craig told her with a smug smile. “We’ll keep you well supplied with all the naps you want from now on, kitten.”
Billy loved the sudden change in her expression as realization of what Craig had said sank in. Yep. She hadn’t taken their claim on her seriously at all. Maybe they hadn’t really made it clear in the beginning, but they were making it clear now. She belonged to them now. For good.
Chapter Thirteen
Had she really heard him right? Did he say from now on? He said she didn’t have to worry about it anymore, too. That sounded an awful lot like long term to her. Kayley wasn’t sure how to take it, or what to think about it. Just when she thought she’d had everything figured out, they changed the rules on her.
First, she was persona non grata, then they rode to her rescue, and then they insisted on keeping her safe. Her head was spinning, trying to figure out what was going on. Where they talking relationship? Did they want more than fun in the bed while she was under their protection? Looking from Billy to Craig, she could see Billy watching her, gaging her reaction. The bastard knew this had thrown her for a loop.
“What are you saying, guys? You’re going to have to spell it out for me. One day you can’t bear to be around me, and the next you’re acting like we are an item or something. Forgive me if I’m a little confused.” She finished the water and handed her empty bottle back to Billy.
“There’s nothing to be confused about, Kay-Kay. You belong to us now. We are claiming you,” Billy said as if that answered all her questions.
“I think you need to rethink that statement. I don’t belong to anyone. I make my own decisions, and I don’t take orders from anyone.” She crossed her arms the best she could completely naked with a bruised boob in the way.