Chapter Ten
Bandit
As we all step into the shower once we’ve undressed her and then ourselves, the warmth sweeps over my body, and the tension that I’ve been carrying in my shoulders since being called to the clubhouse earlier begins to dissipate. Hannah must have seen the discomfort, because she begins rubbing the knots out. “Thank you,” I say to her.
“Not a hardship having my hands on you, on either of you,” she replies, tossing a wink at Smokey. Damn, she’s gotten sassy! I lightly smack her ass, causing her to squeal. Damn, forgot she had that plug in… oops! The glare she’s giving me makes my inner fire ignite. I can’t wait to be buried inside of her. It’s been too long as far as my dick is concerned. He needs some attention, and wants it from her, and that tight, wet pussy she likes to tease me with.
“Thinking someone’s getting mighty sassy, brother,” Smokey says, as he starts nipping along her neck and shoulder. She shivers at the tone in his voice and it brings a smile to my face.
“And what if I am?” she asks. Thinking that tequila tongue of hers is gonna write checks her ass and pussy can’t cash if she keeps this up. Both of us are harder than steel right now and she’s in the shower, warm water pouring over her body with nipples just begging to be kissed and sucked. Yep, tonight’s the night.
“Shower time is over,” Smokey growls out. I hold back a chuckle as he hustles Hannah out of the shower, grabbing a towel and drying her quickly before he scoops her up, and carries her to the bed. Damn idiot, didn’t even take time to dry himself off! Shrugging, I quickly dry myself and grab another towel that I toss to him when I reach the bed. He’s sitting up behind her, combing out her hair. We weren’t really thinking too far ahead and so it’s sopping wet.
“I’ll braid it once you’ve combed it out,” she softly says. “That way, it won’t get tangled.”
Once she’s got her hair braided, he scoots over to his side so we’re now surrounding her. Both of us are up on our elbows and she’s laying propped up on a pillow. “Damn, baby, you’re fucking gorgeous,” I whisper, tracing a finger down her arm and along her side to her hip.
“You know what’s gonna happen tonight?” Smokey asks. She turns her head to look at him and shakes her head no.
“Both of us…inside you at the same time, doll,” he murmurs, before leaning closer and kissing her. With her lips occupied, I start kissing down her chest until I capture a nipple in my mouth. I figure he’ll have her riding me while he takes her from behind, so we need to get her engines revving, so she’s ready. I continue stroking her with my hands as I kiss, nip and suck every inch of exposed skin I can reach. When I reach the curve of her hip, she moans, and I have to bite my lip not to get harder than I already am.
Hannah
Okay, they’ve both fucked me, and I’ve given them blowjobs, but tonight is something else entirely! I’m nervous as hell, but feel that my men won’t put me in a position to be hurt, so I allow myself to feel. Smokey’s kiss has ramped up in intensity and our tongues are now dueling. His hands have already wrecked my braid and I can’t find it in me to give a flying fuck. They’ll fix it, they’ve fixed everything else in my life so far, so my hair should be easy peasy. When Bandit’s hands and mouth reach my hip, I can’t help but squirm a bit. I know that thanks to the alcohol, the dancing we did earlier, and that damned plug that I can feel with every breath, I’m wetter than I’ve ever been before. If I were wearing panties I just know they’d be drenched in my desire.
“Open, khaleesi,” Bandit commands, and as if they’re the magic words, my legs spread, allowing him to shoulder his way in between my thighs. “God, you’re like fucking heaven, baby,” he murmurs before his tongue swipes through my folds, ending at my clit. I feel like a live wire right now, Smokey’s hands are stroking and manipulating my breasts and now Bandit’s eating me out like he didn’t have any dinner earlier. Oh, fuck! He’s now added two fingers and is moving the plug in and out. I can’t help it…the sensations are overpowering, and I break away from Smokey’s kiss to moan.
“God, Bandit, don’t stop,” I plead.
“We’re not planning on stopping tonight, doll,” Smokey says. “Just gotta make sure you’re good and ready.”
“I’m ready.”
“No, you’re not.”
“How do you know?”
“Because he hasn’t made you come on his tongue and fingers yet, doll.” Fuck, his dirty words sure as hell help because I find myself moaning and writhing.
“Tell us what you need, doll,” Smokey whispers in my ear before running his tongue down to where my neck and shoulder connect.
“I… I don’t know,” I manage to stammer out, “just please, don’t stop!”
“There will be no stopping now that we’ve started, love,” Bandit says, as he temporarily lifts his head from between my legs. I can see me glistening off his beard and that turns me on even more. He takes some of my juices and circles each nipple with them. Before I can say anything, Smokey looks at him and says, “Appreciate it, brother.” Then he leans down and sucks my juices off my nipples one at a time as Bandit increases his ministrations with his tongue and lips and fingers. My orgasm catches me unawares and I scream out both of their names as the spasms wrack my body.
“Smokey! Bandit!”
When I come back to myself, I find that I’m on my side facing Bandit with Smokey behind me, and both are gently stroking me everywhere they can reach.
Bandit then flips onto his back and says, “Come ride me, khaleesi.”
Like I need to be asked twice! I eagerly climb over so I’m straddling his hips and he takes his dick and holds it up. Slowly, very slowly, I lower myself until he’s fully seated inside, moaning at just how full I feel. He pulls me down, we’re chest to chest, and he starts kissing me, his hands running up and down my sides. When I feel heat at my back, I stiffen up only to hear Smokey say, “Shh, doll, just me. Relax, and trust me.” He then removes the plug and I feel something cool being drizzled on my ass. “This may take a bit, baby, because I’m using that cream we bought you and I don’t know if it’ll affect the condom or not.”
The guys had gotten tested and we talked about it and decided unless they were taking my ass, we wouldn’t use condoms. I kinda insisted because, well, y’know, I’m a girl and all that jazz. They laughed but agreed, which I was thrilled with. I know sex can be messy, but I want all of their release on me, in me, I need to feel everything. “Smokey?” I ask.
“Yeah, doll?”
“Kinda nervous.”
“You’re gonna love it. We’ll go slow.”
“Not too slow, being in this tight pussy is killing me,” Bandit mutters.
His comment makes me giggle because I wanna move but with Smokey getting me ready, he’s been holding me still. I squeeze my muscles and grin when he moans. My grin freezes when I feel Smokey slowly start entering me. I can’t help but get anxious as he enters the forbidden zone. Holy shit! This is not feeling all that great, not like they promised.
“Breathe, Hannah, and relax.” Yeah, relax…when I’m getting split in two by a log? I don’t think so! “You’re doing good, baby.” I feel the stretch and slight burn, which isn’t as bad since he put that cream on and I wore the plug most of the day. I take a deep breath and exhale and feel him slide fully in. Holy fucking hell…I have no words…I want to do this for him, for them, for me. I want all three of us connected, I close my eyes and try to think of how good it will feel when I stop tensing up and let him in.
Smokey
“Don’t move yet,” I all but plead when she wiggles. She’s so fucking tight that if she moves before I get under control, I’m gonna blow my load before we even get started. When I am finally seated, I lean down and kiss her neck. “Gonna move now, doll. And we wanna hear how you’re feeling, yeah? If it doesn’t feel right or it hurts, we’ll stop and go back to what we did before.” I see her take another deep breath and then she nods. My initial thrusts are shallow, I know w
e had the plug in her all day to help get her ready, but a real dick is totally different from the fake one. A plug is unforgiving and doesn’t have give and take like I do. My eyes cross as the euphoric feeling takes hold of my entire body.
Once I get a rhythm going, Bandit joins in, thrusting in as I’m pulling out and pulling back when I’m thrusting in. He’s playing with her nipples and her moans tell me that what we’re doing feels good. “You good, baby?” I ask.
“Mmhmm, please… don’t fucking stop,” she moans out.
The friction is unbelievable even through the condom and I know it’s not going to take any of us long to come, especially since both Bandit and I have picked up the pace.
“Fuck, it feels fucking awesome,” Bandit growls out. Yeah, I’m with him, that’s for damn sure.
“Oh my God, y’all…please move!” she yells out.
“Since you asked so nicely, doll, your wish is my command,” I say. With the way she’s positioned, I know her clit is getting maximum friction, and I’m pretty confident that Bandit is working her g-spot over as well. I see Bandit’s arm snake down between them, and hear her gasp, I know what he’s doing, and it excites me even further.
“Oh! Oh my! That feels so good,” she pants out, between breaths. Knowing we’ve made her nearly lose control has my need to drive inside of her at an all-time high. As my thrusts become erratic so do Bandit’s and Hannah is screaming so loudly that I’m sure anyone still present at the clubhouse can hear her every word, scream and moan of pleasure.
“Fixing to come,” I’m not sure if I’m warning Bandit, Hannah or myself.
“Come for us, khaleesi, let us feel your muscles milking our dicks,” Bandit commands. Not sure if it was his words or what, but she throws her head back until she’s nearly laying on my shoulder and screams out her release. The feel of her inner muscles pulsing and squeezing has me shouting my release at the same time as Bandit does. I continue pumping in and out, slower now, while she rides out her orgasm until she collapses on Bandit’s chest.
“That was amazing,” she says, breathlessly.
“The best feeling in the world is being inside of you, doll.”
“Like nothing else in the world,” Bandit replies.
“Smokey? Bandit?” Hannah asks. I can hear some trepidation in her voice and have no clue where it’s coming from because we just shared something so earth-shattering that it makes every encounter he and I ever had together pale in comparison. Wherever her thoughts are taking her, we need to get them away, and out of her mind. I don’t want her worrying about if she was good enough or if she satisfied us the way we did her.
“Yeah, doll?”
“I… I wanted to tell you both at the same time.”
“Go ahead, khaleesi, you know you can tell us anything.”
“I love you,” she whispers. Oh, well, she can keep those kinds of thoughts.
I move over so we’re back in the position we started, with us on our elbows and her on her back. Leaning in, I tilt her chin so she’s looking at me and say, “I love you too, doll. More than anything.” The kiss I give her isn’t sexual in nature, it’s a promise of what we just shared. I want her to know that she’ll be loved and cherished by the both of us until we draw our last breath. Once Bandit turns her toward him to kiss her and have his own moment, I slip from the bed to get rid of the condom and grab a wet rag. Seems our girl can squirt from time to time and we’ve got a bit of a mess to clean up.
I come back in to clean her up and she seems to be shy still when it comes down to us doing this for her. “After what we’ve just done, there’s no need for shyness, sweetheart.” She nods her head, but still won’t look me in the eyes. “Let’s get some sleep, I foresee several more rounds tonight.” And it’s something I’m looking forward to.
Hannah
Smokey wasn’t wrong about several more rounds. Damn, I’m sore in all the right places but the feeling of satisfaction that rolls through me makes it worthwhile. Knowing I have the ability to satisfy them both, at the same time, goes a long way toward helping my self-confidence. Several times, it was just one of them while the other watched and stroked themselves. And damn, seeing them do that was a huge fucking turn-on! Bandit even snuck in one while Smokey was lying next to us snoring away, I had worried that if he woke up and saw us having fun without him it would upset him. But Bandit reminded me that there would be occasions where the roles were reversed. And damn, I love it when they both take me at the same time, but I also love it when one of them is sitting up for me to give them a blowjob while the other one is thrusting into me from behind. Holy hell in a handbasket! I’ve become a sex addict almost overnight, I can’t wait until later where we can do this all over again. They’ve created a monster in me from helping me experience all the pleasure our bodies can give each other. And man, the positions we tried last night have me blushing right now. Right before we completely passed out, they ran a bath for me and then while I soaked, they washed me then got me dried off and tucked me into bed. I woke up a little while ago and am now laying here, just loving being intertwined with these two men. How did I get so fucking lucky? I mean, the initial situation was fucked-up, but it brought them and the RGMC into my life. I am no longer concerned with what others may think about my relationship with two men, in DJ’s words, ‘they can kiss my ass!’
Chapter Eleven
Smokey
I’m off from the truck stop today but am working at my job I went to college for. I’m a Texas Forest Ranger and today we’ve all been called in. We’re expecting some damaging winds that have the possibility of having the same effects a class five tornado could inflict. While I have a minute, I call Axe. When he answers, I say, “Man, y’know how we all busted Nan’s chops about an apocalypse with all the shit she bought and stored?”
“Yeah, what about it?”
“Weather’s getting horrific, man. Thinking we need to pull everyone to the clubhouse. It was rated to withstand what’s coming, plus there’s a shelter.”
“Fuck, you really think it’s necessary?”
“Axe, they’re calling for winds like we’d get if we had an F5 hit.”
“Got it, I’ll get ‘em all here. Thanks, man. Be safe. We need to vote on y’alls old lady.”
“Yeah, as soon as I’m back we can have church.”
“Oh, and Chief let me know that the jerk who assaulted Hannah was a repeat offender. He’s gone upstate and will be gone for a long time. It was also apparently his initiation into the Devil’s Demons. Chief has put a watch on him so we’ll know if he comes up for parole.” That’s a fucking relief. My woman still has nightmares from that day. While I’m glad it brought her to us, I hate that she still suffers from the memories.
“Oh and have Bandit get Jester and Duckie. We can set up one of the unused rooms for them.”
“Got it. Go to work, I’ve been handling this president shit a long time now and think I can handle getting everyone here.”
I hang up and start checking all the camping sites. That’s the hardest part about this job, we can warn people but that doesn’t mean they’ll leave. And if they don’t and we get what is anticipated, then we’ll be on a search and recovery mission. Fuck, I hope it doesn’t come to that.
Nan
When Braxton told me that everyone was coming to the clubhouse for a lockdown, I got in the kitchen. Once the women start showing up, I’ll have them check to ensure we have what we need down in the shelter. We definitely need a crib for the twins, and cots for the rest of us. Since the prospects are already here, I have them moving non-perishable items to the shelter, as well as the lanterns and flashlights I bought. Who’s laughing now I wonder? And people thought I had lost my mind when I wanted to make sure we were set up in case something like this occurred. See I’ve lived long enough to know how to take care of not only myself, but those I love as well.
Bandit
“Where’s Hannah?” I ask, coming into the clubhouse after running and grabbing
our pets and their supplies.
“She’s at the truck stop. She and Chef went there to close it down, and grab anything that was prepared for the diner today to bring it here, so it doesn’t go to waste,” Jaxson states. He’s huffing and puffing, carrying two cases of water towards the underground shelter. Fuck! It’s bad enough that my brother has to be out in this shit but knowing my woman’s not safe right now has me freaked out.
“They’ll be back shortly, Bandit,” Capone says. He’s got a hand truck with a variety of things strapped to it.
“I sure as fuck hope so,” I mutter. Seeing what they’re all doing, I decide to pitch in so I can keep from worrying about what I can’t control.
Hannah
When Chef asked me to run with him to the truck stop, I didn’t think anything of it at all. Because of the impending weather, Braxton made the decision to shut it down and have us bring back anything that would spoil from the diner. I’m putting one of the last boxes in the back of Chef’s truck when I hear, “I knew I’d eventually find your whore ass!” Turning, I see my brother and fear slithers through my soul. His eyes are dead. “Is that bitch here too?” I’m sure he means Bridget but I’m not giving him the satisfaction of an answer. “Answer me, you slut!”
“What do you want?” I ask. I’m not the same Hannah he used to push around thanks to the women here and, of course, my men.
“Why, to take my two bitch sisters back so I can deliver them,” he states. The look on his face is so evil, I have to hide the shudder that wants to rip through my body. I will not show any fear.
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