“And that’s not the worst of it.” If possible, the agent’s voice was even more grim than usual. “Detective Tony Angelino insisted that he be the one to bring his partner in. We just found him in Bullard’s apartment, dead from a single gunshot to the head.”
Kylie gasped.
“Also, Sweeney and I found a bug in our car. We’re pretty sure it was put there by Bullard. Unfortunately, on our way back up to Philly, we talked about what a nice little town Passion Lake was and how we should consider the possibility of retiring there. We never mentioned Ms. Ferrell by name, but Bullard’s smart. He’ll figure out what we were doing there. And he has apparently decided that if he’s going down, he’s going to take as many people with him as he can.”
“Send us Bullard’s photo,” Caleb said. “There are a lot of strangers in town who are here for a friend’s wedding. He could easily get lost in the crowd.”
“Sorry. Don’t have one. But there’s a BOLO out on him and his car. And the Virginia state police have been notified.”
“Thanks. I’ll check with them,” Caleb said.
“Just be careful,” Dwyer warned. “If he is tying up loose ends, he’s already killed one person. Two, if you count Moretti. By now he’s got nothing to lose.”
The chilling call ended, leaving Kylie shivering as if the temperature in the room had plummeted thirty degrees. She looked from Caleb to Simon to Ash. They were looking at each other, their faces grim. Until they saw the stricken look on her face and they melted.
“It’s okay, baby,” Ash said, pulling her into his embrace to be joined by Simon and Caleb, the three of them enclosing her in an effort to give her the comfort and reassurance she needed. “We’ll keep you safe.”
“I know that. I know you’ll do your best. But I’m also enough of a realist to know that when one person is determined to kill another person, he very often succeeds, no matter what kind of precautions you take.”
“We won’t let that happen,” Caleb assured her.
“How are you going to stop him?” she asked. “Build a wall around me? Lock me in this fortress of a house and never let me out? Leah and I are meeting at the Toy Emporium tomorrow to go dress shopping and I want to go. I don’t want to feel like I’m under siege.”
Caleb grabbed her shoulders and turned her out of Ash’s embrace into his. “We don’t want you to feel like that either, sugar. So, I’ll tell you what. You can go shoppin’ with Leah tomorrow, but Ash will be doin’ the drivin’. That’s non-negotiable. Leah will definitely understand our need to protect you. She was recently stalked by a vengeful ex and Clay went to extraordinary measures to keep her safe.” He decided not to tell her that in spite of all Clay’s precautions, Leah’s ex had nearly succeeded in killing her after all. “Ash will wait for you out in the parking lot,” he continued, leveling a quelling look at Ash who opened his mouth as if he were about to protest. “That way you girls can have a good time while he keeps track of everybody enterin’ or leavin’ the store.”
“Okay.” All the tension left her body and she sagged against his chest with a sigh.
He tightened his arms around her and kissed the top of her head. “C’mon, sugar, let’s go upstairs and take that plug outta your ass so we can replace it with something even better.”
“Something bigger,” Simon grinned, waggling his eyebrows.
“And a hell of a lot hotter,” Ash added.
“Boy, you guys really know how to sweet-talk a girl,” she simpered, turning and walking away with an exaggerated sway of her hips.
They walked behind her in a phalanx toward the stairs. “Hold up your skirt, baby, so we can watch that lovely ass jiggle,” Ash ordered. He and Simon peppered her generous flesh with a barrage of light slaps as she practically ran up the stairs and into the bedroom. Until Caleb’s hands descended upon her shoulders and stopped her just beyond the threshold. Her buttocks felt hot and tingly from all the stinging slaps. Carefully Simon unwound the scarf from around her neck. Caleb and Ash pulled her dress up over her head, draping it over the back of the wooden chair. The gauzy fabric slithered across her skin, abrading her taut nipples in an erotic caress.
“Step out of your shoes, sugar,” Caleb ordered, watching as she did so. “Okay, Little Bit. Go stand in the middle of the room with your legs spread, your hands behind your back gripping opposite elbows, eyes straight ahead.”
“Yes, Sir.”
As she followed his orders, she could hear the dull thud of boots striking the carpeted floor, the clank of belt buckles, and the rustling of clothes being removed. As soon as they were naked, they walked up to her. While Ash collected her shoes and put them on the chair with her dress and scarf, Caleb tapped the insides of her ankles with his bare foot. “Wider, sugar. That’s it. Good girl.” He moved around her to stand directly in front of her. “Okay, now listen up. This position is called Present. Whenever any of us tells you to present, no matter where we are, this is what we expect you do, clear?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good.” He reached out and palmed her mound, startling a shivery little cry from her throat. Ash and Simon moved in against her sides, their damp cocks pressing into the outsides of her hips. They bent their heads to kiss her shoulders. Each one lifted a breast, flicking their thumbs across the hard knots of her nipples, sending fire through every part of her body. Every time these men touched her she went up in flames. She wanted to melt into them until they were part of her forever.
“Eyes on me, Little Bit.” Caleb said.
With supreme effort, she lifted her eyes and was pulled into the depths of his, deep, so deep. She held her breath as his two middle fingers slid through her mound, probing, exploring, collecting moisture as they went. When he pulled them out they were wet and shiny, coated with her essence. He lifted them to his nose and inhaled deeply. “Christ, sugar, that’s the most delicious smell in the world. The one that drives us absolutely wild. Here.” He held them under her nose. “Smell how sweet you are.” As she watched, her eyes at half-mast, dark and glittery with lust, he moved his fingers to his mouth, sucking them noisily before lowering them back to her slit to gather even more juice. “Holy fuck, Little Bit. That is pure ambrosia, nectar of the gods. We can’t wait to eat you and fuck all your delectable little holes, filling you with our hard cocks.”
Holy shit, the way they talk! The words they use! Hot. Raw. Dirty. And so fucking sexy she could feel the moisture dripping down the insides of her thighs. She’d never been so wet. Or so ready to be fucked. And that’s what she wanted. Fucking. Not lovemaking. Fucking. Down and dirty, hard and rough. Her belly twisted. Her entire nervous system was going haywire. She felt like she was shooting off sparks like a string of Fourth of July firecrackers.
She continued staring up at him, her lip caught between her teeth, her eyes slumberous with desire. He was looking at her with a feral hunger that threatened to eat her alive. Unconsciously her tongue came out to lick her lips and she saw his eyes darken. “Holy shit, Little Bit, you’re ready to be fucked, aren’t you.”
“Yes, Sir.” It was barely a whisper, and hoarse as if her vocal cords had been pulsed in a blender.
He grabbed her chin, holding her head still as he lowered his to claim her lips in a slow, seductive, sensual kiss that sapped all the strength from her arms and legs. When he lifted his head he smiled and rubbed his thumb across her lower lip. “On the bed, sugar. Hands and knees.”
She started toward the bed, but her arms and legs were suddenly like alien appendages, no longer under her control.
“Whoa. Steady, darlin’,” Simon murmured, placing his hand beneath her elbow to guide her over to the bed. With his assistance, she somehow managed to assume the undignified position. “Shoulders down on the bed, Little Bit. Ass high. God, that’s beautiful,” he murmured, rubbing his hands over her ass cheeks while he tilted his head and examined the jeweled end of the plug from all angles. “You have no idea how hard I’ve been all day, darlin’. Knowin’ we p
ut this in your ass and you were wearin’ it just to please us.” Spreading her cheeks with his hands, he bent his head and planted a kiss right on the ruby. Then he grabbed the end it was set into and began to pull, mesmerized by the sight of her tight sphincter muscle stretching, widening, parting around the smooth steel to allow the removal of the plug. Her hips squirmed as the widest part of the toy passed through, constricting slightly behind its removal. Simon dropped the plug on a towel Ash had placed on the bed and bent to kiss her, fitting his lips around the opening and inserting his tongue, wiggling it back and forth, making Kylie writhe in pleasure. A series of chirping little mewls were wrenched from her throat as her muscles clenched around emptiness that longed to be filled.
Then Ash moved in and replaced Simon’s mouth with his own as he took over the task of pleasuring her. He slid his two middle fingers through her cleft from back to front, until they were coated with her syrup. He followed his fingers with his tongue, flicking it across her clit, teasing the entrance to her vagina, turning her separate little cries into one long, high wail of pleasure. Drawing his head back to look at her, he pulled his fingers back up her furrow and slid them into her anus, thrusting them gently in and out. “Do not come, baby,” he ordered as he angled his head to begin suckling her clit.
Don’t come! Holy crap! How can they possibly expect me not to come? Kylie’s wail turned into a yelp as he plundered her sweetness, nipping, laving, suckling, tugging on her flesh while maintaining his fingers’ steady drive in and out of her ass hole, slowing down only to add a third. She gasped, barely managing to hang onto her control by a single thread, struggling to keep the orgasm from sinking its teeth into her and plunging her off the cliff. “Please,” she begged, unable to frame her needs into anything beyond words of one syllable. “Please, please… I’m—oh, God, I’m—”
“Don’t come! Not ’til I say so.” Ash’s sharp command was accompanied by a sharper slap to one butt cheek that startled her enough to make her flinch. Thankfully, it also backed her far enough off the edge of her climax to give her a little breathing room as he continued tormenting her with his fingers, tongue, lips and teeth, bringing her to the edge time and time again without allowing her to fall over. Until she was a writhing bundle of frustration and raging need, frantically seeking fulfillment only to be thwarted again and again. Finally Ash said the words she so desperately needed to hear. “Come, baby. Come now.”
Sucking in a huge lungful of air, she held it there as her body seized into a rigid arch. Gritting her teeth so hard it was a wonder they didn’t crack, frantic with need, she careened into a dizzying orgasm that crashed over her and ripped her from her moorings. “Aaaaasssshhhh!” The ragged scream tore from her lungs as everything she was, fractured, shattered, splintered into thousands of tiny pieces that went ricocheting out into the vastness of the universe. And when they finally all came back together, assuming that they ever did, she knew she’d never be able to piece herself back together the same way. Nor did she want to. These men had fundamentally altered her being, transforming her from a woman terrified of exploring the sensual side of her nature to someone who craved with all of her being, the full sexual experience they gave her.
No longer able to hold herself up, she collapsed onto the bed, trying to control her sobs as one aftershock after another heaved through her, kept going by the tiny touches of Ash’s tongue against her clit, the movements of his fingers in her ass. She was still convulsing when both the tongue and fingers withdrew from her satiated flesh.
Caleb crawled up onto the bed then turned over to lie on his back in the middle of the mattress, grabbing two pillows, tucking one beneath his ass, the other beneath his head. His cock rose straight up from its thicket of crisp, curling black hairs. He fisted it around the base, stroking his hand up and down his shaft. “Crawl over to me, Little Bit, and straddle my hips.”
With tremendous effort, Kylie managed to haul herself up onto her hands and knees, swaying like a drunk. She crawled clumsily toward Caleb, nearly losing her balance at one point. Somehow she managed to throw her leg over Caleb’s body and hover above his erect cock.
He waggled it at her. “Grab hold and guide me inside you,” he demanded.
Bracing herself with one hand on his chest, she raised up, grabbed his cock, and held it while she lowered herself onto it. As soon as it had pierced her opening, she let go and put both hands flat on his chest. Her hips sank downward, taking him into her vagina, her elastic walls parting ahead of his blunt tip as he penetrated her, stretched her, filled her. She could feel the smooth steel of his piercing as it slid over her tender tissues, adding a whole new dimension to her pleasure. Finally she was resting against his groin, his spongy balls beneath her ass, his entire length seated inside her.
“Jesus, sugar, you’re like a furnace, so fuckin’ hot! You’re so goddamn tight!”
She rose up, savoring the feel of her walls closing up behind his slow retreat. The angle of their bodies scraped his deeply-veined cock against her clit. It was super sensitive from the colossal orgasm she’d just been given, and the friction sent the breath shuddering from her lungs. She paused with only his cock head still inside her, then lowered herself back down, feeling the slow stretch of her muscles at his re-entry.
She felt the mattress dip. It was Ash, crawling up behind her. A squirt of cold lube dribbled down her ass crack. His fingers worked it into her passage.
“Lie down on Caleb’s chest, Little Bit. Ass in the air.”
She lowered her upper body, her hair a dark, silken curtain around her face, groaning when her taut nipples touched the hot skin of Caleb’s chest. He groaned too, reaching up to jiggle her breasts, giving them a squeeze before putting his arms around her and pulling her tight against him. She was rewarded with the sensation of Ash’s blunt cock head pressing against her now-gaping ass hole. He slathered both his cock and her anus with more lube, then, after a brief pause to let her body adjust to his presence, he began pushing inside her rear opening, his passage eased considerably by the slippery lube.
Her shoulders tensed, twisted as she tried to relax, but Ash was bigger than the metal plug had been and when he stretched her to accommodate the flare of his cock head, the burning sensation was nearly too much for her to handle. With Caleb’s thick cock filling her pussy, there simply wasn’t enough room for Ash’s in her ass. “Wait! Wait! It’s not going to fit. There’s not enough room!”
Caleb curled a finger under her chin and lifted her head, watching her face carefully. “Do you need us to stop, sugar? Are you usin’ your safe word?”
Was she? She bit her lip, thinking hard. It hurt, no question about it. But did it hurt enough to make them stop? Especially considering she was sure she’d love it once they were both inside her? She let out a tiny whimper. “No-no, Sir.”
She could hear movement off to her right, straining her ears to figure out what it was. It was Simon, climbing onto the bed fully naked to kneel beside Caleb’s head. One hand fisted his cock, stroking it up and down. “Do you trust us, darlin’?”
“Yes, Sir.” And she did. Implicitly. There was no logical explanation for it. It just was.
Caleb lifted his head from the pillow and gave her a tender kiss before lying back down, one hand tucked beneath his head. His cock jerked inside her vagina. “Where are you, Little Bit?”
“Green. Sir.”
Ash let out a groan and bent again to kiss her ass dimple. “Thank you, baby, you won’t regret this, I promise. Just relax and push out. The pain will ease off once the head is inside. Then I promise you, we’ll give you more pleasure than you ever dreamed possible.”
Her fists clenched, nails biting painfully into her skin. Her sex clenched into a tight, aching knot around Caleb’s penis, making him groan and arch his hips up off the bed. She huffed out her breath and forced herself to relax. The burning sensation was intense as Ash continued to push forward, stretching her dark hole until she thought it would split.
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��Push back, baby, just a little further—ah, there it is.” The sight of her tight ring closing around the base of his cock head had him arching his back, his breath hissing between his teeth. “Jesus, baby, that is the most beautiful sight. I love the way your little hole bites down on me! You’re so tight. And hot! And I’m so close I may not last very long. Caleb?”
“Just hurry up and get inside that sweet ass. Her muscles are milkin’ me so hard I’m ready to blow.”
Ash leaned over her back, his body pressed against her, a solid wall of muscle and heat. His breath was warm against her shoulder blades, his lips even warmer. “You ready, baby?” he asked.
Was she? Was anybody ever ready for something like this? He’d been right, of course. As soon as the widest part of his cock head had passed through her sphincter, the burning sensation had eased and now she could concentrate on the pleasure that was to come.
“Yes, Sir. Please…”
Ash chuckled and rolled his hips forward, invading her ass hole one slow inch at a time, scraping along the length of Caleb’s cock buried deep in her vagina, separated by only a thin membrane of tissue. Both men sucked in their breaths, both cocks throbbed and jerked inside the hot depths of Kylie’s body, growing harder and thicker if that was even possible.
Kylie had never felt so stuffed in her life. It was as if they were trying to pierce her to her very heart
While Ash was occupied with his invasion of her ass, Simon rose slightly on his knees. “Lift your head, Little Bit. Caleb has already experienced the joy and wonder of your mouth on him. Now it’s my turn.” He palmed the side of Kylie’s head and guided his cock toward her mouth. She opened without even being told. “Close your lips around me, darlin’, and suck.”
Her lips sought the trench beneath his flared head and she flexed her cheeks, forming a tight seal.
“Unnhhh!” he groaned as she lowered her head on him, taking him nearly to the back of her throat at the same moment Ash’s cock hilted inside her ass. Her mouth opened and she gasped around Simon’s cock. All three of them paused, Simon’s cock jerking in her mouth, Ash’s and Caleb’s throbbing against each other inside her dual passages.
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