Dirty Rescue

by Sadie May

  Her eyes light up. “Seriously? That would be cool with you? Because I don’t want to leach off you guys. I want to contribute too.”

  “We know you do,” Cade’s voice is gruff. “And it is totally cool with us.”

  Still sitting in my lap, her hand reaches up to Cade and she pulls him in for a kiss. Fuck, it makes my dick hard watching them make out with her ass pressed into my lap. “That is so hot,” I groan as I start rubbing her ass against my stiff rod.

  She pulls away from Cade then. “Can I ask a question?”

  “Anything,” I say as I keep rubbing her ass against my length.

  “Are we seeing other people while I live here for the next month?” Her face turns seven shades of red.

  “Fuck no,” Cade spits and she startles, looking at him with surprised eyes.

  I still against her ass and I reach my hand up to cup her cheek, fingers twining in her hair. “Do you want to see other people, sweetheart?” I hate saying the words. But she needs me to be calm, understanding. I need to know what she’s thinking.

  “Me?” she squeaks. “No, you guys are more than I could ever hope for. And I never date, you know, except the once. But I thought maybe you would get bored or…”

  “Are you serious?” I ask before I can hold it back. “Baby why do you think you’re not enough?”

  If it’s possible, her cheeks get even redder. “I’ve only been with one guy ever. And it wasn’t very… it wasn’t good. I couldn’t tell if it was me or not but when I would ask him to try new things, he got really weird.”

  “Idiot,” Cade mutters gruffly .

  At the same time, I growl out, “Loser.”

  She gives a little grin. It’s so sweet it makes my heart ache a little. “Really?”

  “Sweetheart,” my hand slides down her chest, till I hit her tit. Covered in the cotton of her shirt, I can feel the lacy bra underneath. “We love that you don’t have much experience.”

  “It makes you even hotter,” Cade agrees.

  “But what you do to us. You are smokin’ hot.” I lean up to kiss her.

  As I break away, Cade leans in to kiss her too. “Hotter than anyone ever.”

  “We are going to have that conversation about that asshole. But right now,” It’s my turn to kiss her lips. “I want to show you how hot you are.”

  “And just in case we weren’t clear,” Cade takes them again. “There won’t be any other women here and there sure as shit won’t be any other men. I’ll rip ‘em to pieces.”

  She grins as she stands and pulls her shirt over her head. She’s in one of the lacy bras we bought today, black but it’s partially see through and I can see the hard peak of her pale pink nipples.

  Then she pulls down the skinny jeans and there is a matching pair of boy shorts slung low on her hips. The caveman is coming out again. I want to cover her body in our cum and claim her as ours. I’ll rip apart any man that looks at her.

  I hear Cade make a noise deep in his throat, and I know he is thinking the same thing.

  Her eyes are half hooded as she crooks her finger at us. “I want you to fuck me until I scream. I want you make me cum like I’ve never cum before.”

  Holy shit, I’m going to fucking explode in my pants. “Sweetheart,” I warn.

  But she shakes her head giving us both the neediest look I’ve ever seen. “I’ve been waiting my whole life for this and now I want it all.”

  Cade and I are stripping off our clothes when she drapes herself across the couch to watch us. Her fingers slide down her body and she fucking touches herself. My cock roars with need as her fingers glide back and forth over the lace of her panties.

  “Tell me what you want.” Cade is stalking over to her.

  “Oral,” she starts. “I’d never done it before you guys and I…” she blushes again but I move toward her face as my hand slides into her hair again.

  “Say it,” I whisper.

  “I love it. I want it.” She moans as Cade gives her a lick through the panties she is wearing.

  I remove her bra and just look at those glorious tits before I lean over and pop one of those sweet nipples into my mouth. She arches into me crying out even as Cade pushes the underwear to the side and gives her a long lick.

  She is moaning and thrashing under us, her legs shaking. I fucking love it. I kiss the other nipple and then start a trail of nips and sucks down her belly.

  Cade sees me coming and rips the underwear down her legs.

  As I hit her pretty pussy, I focus on her clit, swirling my tongue around it. She starts mewling as Cade licks lower, tonguing her pussy. She’s going to lose it, I can feel it as she claws at my waist.

  Cade slides two fingers in her tight pussy, stretching her as he drops lower to tongue her ass. She cries out and then gushes over both our faces. It’s so fucking amazing, I am ready to cum without my dick even being touched.

  Cade must be feeling the same way because he slides up her body and buries himself to the hilt in that tight pussy.

  I just watch for a second. Seeing Cristina get fucked is gorgeous. But her breath hitches and one of her hands reaches behind her and digs into Cade’s back as the other grabs for me, pulling me up until my cock is lined up with those sweet lips. As she opens for me, I slide into her wet heaven.

  Cade is fucking her pussy with a pace that has them both breathless and I do the same to her mouth. Her tongue is curling around the head of my cock in a way that has my legs shaking and my balls tight as fuck as cum starts tingling down my shaft. Nothing is better than shooting cum in her.

  That is the last coherent thought I have as my cock gets ready to explode. I hear Cade grunt as Cristina spasms around him. She is gripping both of us as her body explodes again. He barely pulls out of her to shoot his load all over her stomach. I can’t help it, I pull out and cover her gorgeous fucking tits with thick ropes of cum. She’s ours.

  We’ve marked her and we aren’t letting anyone else have her.

  We collapse in a heap of bodies and Cade murmurs, “Sweetheart, we’ve got to get you on the pill.”

  “You don’t wear condoms?” She is half asleep, but I can hear just a little worry in her voice. “Should I get tested for anything?”

  “Shit, baby,” I stroke her cheek. “We always wrap up and we’re clean. Just not when we are with you.”

  “You’re different,” Cade echoes. “And I want to fill you with my cum.”

  “Mmmm,” she gives us a sleepy smile. Time for our girl to take a little nap. And then I am ordering out dinner. Because after the workout she just did, there is no way she is cooking.

  Cristina

  I wake to the smell of Chinese. I’m naked on the couch but a blanket has been pulled up around my chin so that my face is the only thing peeking out its fluffy softness.

  Hunger is the only thing that gets me up off the couch because I am bone tired. The last couple of days have finally caught up to me.

  Cade’s t-shirt is still slung over the chair as I get up, with the blanket wrapped around me, I grab it and my underwear off the floor.

  I head into the bathroom and drop the blanket, pulling Cade’s shirt over my head. It smells like his cologne, and I drink in the smell, already feeling bolstered. Slipping on the panties I splash water on my face and then rinse my mouth. There’s a knock at the door.

  “Okay in there?” Jay calls.

  “Yeah, I’ll be out in a second,” I say as I open the door. He isn’t wearing a shirt either and I don’t even hesitate as I slip into his strong arms.

  He holds me close, burying his nose in my hair. “We got some food.”

  “I’m supposed to cook, remember?” I press closer, loving the way he feels.

  “Tomorrow,” he murmurs against the top of my head. “Tonight, you need to be fed and get some sleep.”

  How do they do that? How do they know what I need? What I want?

  He pulls me to the kitchen where we sit at their small table meant for two. It’s c
rowded but cozy, my knees, pressed up against their thighs.

  They dig in, eating an amazing amount of food but I’m more tired than hungry. I pick and I watch them, basking in the raw masculinity. It’s gorgeous.

  “Not hungry?” Cade looks at my plate then up at me.

  I shrug. “I’m fine. I’ve eaten.” I give him a shy grin. “I’m just enjoying the view.”

  They both chuckle but then Jay’s hand strokes my knee. “You’re sure it’s enough? We need you to keep up your energy.”

  It’s my turn to laugh but I blush a little too. “I can’t eat like you guys. I will end up with a lot more curves.”

  Cade shrugs. “Fine by me. You look hot, but I could stand to have some more of you.”

  “More ass,” Jay wiggles his eyebrows.

  Cade gives a sly grin. “Yeah sweetheart, and more tits too.”

  “Rounded belly,” Jay groans around the words like it’s the hottest thing he’s ever thought.

  I stare at them in surprise. “I thought guys liked girls thinner?”

  “Which guys?” Cade gives me a doubtful look. “I want my woman to look like a woman.”

  I shrug then. “Eric was always on me to lose weight. I just assumed, I guess…”

  “Eric?” Cade asks in a growl. “Is that the douchebag ex-boyfriend?”

  I nod.

  “I think it’s time for you to spill the details,” Jay’s hand moves further up my leg.

  I don’t really want to. What if, after hearing it, they decide he was right all along? But then again, it’s tempting because it would be nice to get some of the things he said out of my head. The things that have been filling me with doubt. “We met at a party. I was a freshman and super inexperienced.” I take a breath. “And he was willing to take it really slow. And I liked that at first.”

  They nodded, not saying much so I continued. “We’d go out and he’d be all cuddly but that was it, kiss on the cheek at the end of the night kind of thing.” I swallowed. “But after a few months, I started pushing for a little more, you know, and he didn’t want to. I hung in for a while but I was ready to actually have a physical relationship so I finally broke it off with him.”

  Cade’s eyebrows were up to his hairline. “What happened next?”

  I took a steadying breath. “He showed up at my dorm and told me that he loved me. Couldn’t be without me. Said he’d give me whatever I wanted if I’d stay with him. So we…”

  “You had sex?” Jay prompts.

  “Yeah, but it wasn’t like I thought, you know.”

  “No, tell us,” Cade prompts.

  I can’t believe I am actually doing this. “He had me lay on my belly with my shirt on, he was grossed out whenever I made noise. Said I sounded like a dying cat—“ I stop because it hurts too much. What if they start to think the same thing. They might think that already because their mouths are hanging open.

  “He actually said that to you?” Jay gives my knee a squeeze.

  “I’ll fucking kill him if I ever meet him.” Cade’s hand clenches into a fist on the table.

  I blush deeper, “I’m sure I was doing something wrong, I--”

  “Baby girl,” Jay starts. “I wish you could understand how right you are in the bedroom.”

  “Not that we make it to the bedroom that often.” Cade winks at me. He’s right. We can’t seem to make it out of the living room.

  “But you were not the problem,” Jay picks up the thought.

  “Nope,” Cade shakes his head. “Your boy is gay.”

  “What?” I ask completely stunned. “He’s married now.”

  Jay winks at me. “Yeah, sure. To a girl who doesn’t like sex. I’d bet a year’s salary on it.”

  “How did you know that?” I start but then it all snaps into place. He never wanted to see my tits, wanted me to cut my hair. Wanted me to a have a super thin, muscular body.

  “He took advantage of the fact that you were young and naïve but you didn’t stay that way so now he’s chosen a girl who can be a more permanent cover.” Cade shrugs. “He should just come out but he probably won’t. At least not for a while.”

  “This whole time I’ve been beating myself up that I just wasn’t doing it right.” I shake my head.

  Cade gives me a wink. “Tomorrow you can prove to us how good you do it, baby. But tonight, you are getting some sleep.”

  Jay pulls me up from the table. “I can tell you’re tired. “

  I shake my head. They really do know exactly what I need.

  Cade

  Jay headed out to work early this morning so I am taking Christina over to the campus. He’s got the truck so I slide Christina into the passenger’s seat of the Porsche and throw the car into gear. It probably would have been better if Jay was doing this. I’m liable to kick those professors’ asses if they don’t help her, but I will try to control myself today.

  Plus Christina told me that Eric was in the same program as her. If I run into that asshole, I will rearrange his face. All right, fine, I won’t. Because I know Christina wouldn’t want me to. But I’ll be doing it in my head when I look at him.

  We pull up to the school and it’s early enough we find parking on the street. There’s a parking lot but you need a parking pass and Christina will have to get a new one. Hers, like everything else, was lost in the fire.

  I’ll help her get situated this morning and then I will leave her to attend classes while I do a few errands. I’d stay the whole day but she’ll be busy catching up and I need to get her a computer of her own. I’d take her to pick it out but she’d never let me buy it if I do.

  Tomorrow, Jay will take her to get a new phone too. And yeah, I’m paying for that too. I’m not saying it yet, cause it might take a girl some time to adjust to the idea of having two men on a full time basis, but from the moment I held her in my arms, I knew she was ours.

  Not that I am all caveman about a woman being at home while the guy pays for shit. I love that she’s smart and it will kick ass when she has a great job. We’ll buy a bigger house. But she’s our woman now and men take care of their woman when she needs it.

  “How’d it go?” I ask as she comes out carrying books and papers.

  She beams back. “Great,” there is a bounce to her step. “They are giving me extra time to get my assignments in and all the notes I lost.”

  “That’s fantastic news.” I loop my arm around her waist and pull her in for a kiss on the cheek.

  “Christina!” Pam comes sprinting down the hall, Zach in her wake. I can’t help but smile a little, he looks as in love as I probably do. And though I hate that Christina’s place burned down. Me, Jay and Zach all fuckin’ lucked out.

  “Pam,” she calls out. I grab her books so that she can give her friend a hug. And there I am holding her stuff, standing behind her, like the smitten puppy dog I am.

  “Are you okay? My mom said you called. Where are you staying?” Pam rambles on.

  “I’m staying at Jay and Cade’s.” Christina glances back giving me a shy happy smile that makes me melt. Yep, puppy dog. I love it though. Fuck, I love her. I can’t believe it happened so fast but here I am. In love.

  “Wow, that is really nice of you,” Pam says as she gives me a critical once over, her eyes scrunched up like she isn’t sure about me. I get it. She’s worried I’m taking advantage of her friend. And I’m glad Christina has friends that watch out for her.

  “I’d like to say I’m just a good guy,” I give them all a grin. “But I’ve got ulterior motives.”

  Everyone laughs and Pam seems to relax. Honesty was definitely the way to go.

  “So you two are hanging out,” Pam asks again but she looks more relaxed. There is a smile on her lips.

  “Something like that,” Christina responds.

  “I’m trying to convince her to be my girlfriend but she’s resisting.” I wink then and they all laugh again.

  Christina gives me a playful swat. “You are not.”

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sp; “I am.” I raise my eyebrows. “Why do you think I keep finding excuses for you to stay at my place?”

  Everyone is still chuckling at our exchange but then they abruptly stop as Pam clears her throat. Christina looks to my right and her face tenses in the weirdest way.

  I follow her gaze to a guy that is staring at us with open interest and a little hostility. His hair is perfectly coifed, sprayed to the nines. His features are almost plastic, they are so Ken doll. His loafers are shiny and new and his oxford shirt is fucking pink. “You must be Eric.”

  His eyes snap to mine and I see him register attraction as his pupils dilate. It flashes across his face as his eyes sweep down my body. Yep…gay.

  “And you are?” His eyes are still all over me which pisses me off. He knows what he is, but he still fucked with Christina’s head. What. An. Asshole.

  My hand that isn’t holding her books, reaches out and wraps around Christina’s hip. I pull her close pressing her body to mine. “Cade,” I glare until her hand touches my chest. It’s a light touch, delicate and sweet like she is. I look down at her and her big green eyes grab mine. So vulnerable and pretty. They remind me to keep my head.

  “Cade rescued me from a fire,” she murmurs but douchebag still hears her.

  “How romantic,” he replies his voice dripping with sarcasm.

  “Actually, it was really scary,” she responds, her own tone full of annoyance. I can’t help but grin. Our girl can take care of herself.

  I lean down and kiss her square on the lips. When I pull back, she is giving me a glowing smile. “When do you want me to pick you up?” I ask, completely ignoring the douchebag. I want him to know he’s been dismissed. Not worth our time.

  “Four?” she asks, still smiling.

  “Sounds good,” I hand her my phone. “I’ve got Jay’s. Call me if you need me.”

  With a nod to Pam and Zach I head straight towards Eric as I go to leave. Passing by him, I drop my voice. “If I could, I’d punch your fucking lights out. Stay away from her.”