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by Natalie Knight


  As I handle her mouth, Carter keeps on sucking her again. He places one arm around her waist and two fingers over her clit. He then starts rubbing it with furious and deliberate circles, his tongue lapping at her with the same intensity.

  She’s moaning hard, and she´s doing it with my cock inside of her, the sound of these moans nestled on her throat and vibrating through my thickness.

  “Fuck,” I groan, suddenly feeling close, and I grab her by the hair to make her stop.

  She takes my cock out of her mouth and turns to Carter, moving as fast as a wild cat, and unbuckles his pants in the blink of an eye. She unbuttons them, tugging on the fabric with both her hands, and pushes them down hard, sending them flying down his legs with his boxer briefs, undressing him completely. His cock springs free, hard and eager.

  Stacy takes a couple of deep breaths and rolls to her back, opening her eyes to look at us. We’re both grinning. She sits up on the bed and crawls toward us to the edge of the bed. She goes on her knees then, looking at us as she licks her lips.

  We accept the invitation, immediately going up to our feet, side by side fully naked. She leans forward and begins to slowly kiss my shaft, then turning to Carter's.

  Stacy switches between the two of us, savoring our cocks in turns. Her lips go to my cock, and she opens her mouth and takes all of my thick member into her. The moment she feels my tip against the back of her throat, she starts bobbing her head back and forth, increasing her pace each time she goes down.

  While she´s doing it, my hands grab her hair, applying some pressure on her head and guiding her movements. She pulls out then, my cock sliding out of her mouth with a loud pop; with my fingers curled tight around her hair, I make her turn to Carter.

  She goes low, wrapping her lips around Carter’s balls and sucking them lightly. Then she kisses up his shaft, opening her mouth wide and taking all the length of his cock into her warm and ravenous mouth.

  She keeps switching between the two of us as quickly as she can, her pace always increasing, sucking until we’re more than ready to explode. Still, the moment she senses our bodies becoming taut and rigid, she slows down – we’re not allowed to come yet.

  There’s still a lot more to do.

  She goes up to her feet. I lean forward her, cupping her ass cheeks harshly while my mouth wanders down to her right nipple. Then, I throw myself back on top of the mattress, my mast pointing upward in an inviting position. Happy to oblige, she climbs on top of me.

  With cat-like movements she sits over my thighs and leans forward, brushing her breasts all over my body. Grinning, she turns her back to me and moves back, positioning my face right between her thighs.

  She eases herself down on my mouth and leans forward at the same time, my tongue brushing against her pussy while she guides my cock inside her mouth.

  As I continue licking her pussy and jabbing my tongue at her clit, a long moan leaves her lips.

  Spreading her legs wider, she rubs her pussy against my mouth, rejoicing as I take a mouthful. She grabs my cock with one hand and starts stroking, doing it so fast that I can’t even think straight.

  As I devour her, Carter closes in on her and starts kissing her, Stacy’s attention divided between the two of us. Kissing while I take care of her pussy, she doesn’t move until her whole body tenses up and she explodes, a violent orgasm taking over her in a fraction of a second.

  “Oh, God,” she breathes out, and then leans forward, taking her pussy out of my mouth.

  She sits back across my thighs once more, her back on to me. She lifts herself up slightly and, grabbing my cock, she points it up as she eases herself down, brushing my tip against me. Instead of playing it gently, she throws all caution to the wind and simply goes down, my shaft piercing her in one single stroke.

  She lets out a mighty scream and immediately starts to rock her body against mine, her head thrown back as her hair cascades down her shoulders.

  While she rides me, Carter stands up on the bed, grabbing his cock and pointing it at Stacy. Almost immediately, she moves her head forward, opening her mouth and taking it in.

  As his cock rolls over her tongue, she lets the movements of her body against mine dictate the way she sucks on Carter. She moves furiously, an ebb and flow to her motions.

  Opening her mouth, she moves forwards and push Carter's cock down, allowing it to roll over her tongue and go as deep as possible. Pulling back out slowly, she sucks on him all the way, her lips sliding off his tip with a lewd sound.

  Feeling Carter’s cock stiffening even more, she pulls his cock out of her mouth. She starts caressing his balls as I fuck her relentlessly. My cock is sliding in and out of her like a rock hard pendulum, and I simply surrender to the moment.

  I am fucking her good, and she is fucking me hard.

  Stacy gasps as my cock pounds her with ferocity. When I feel her pussy tightening around my cock like a vice, I sway my hips, feeling her pussy rubbing against me as she moans.

  I keep on going until a scream grows on her throat and escapes her lips, her pussy lips spasming around my cock. I can feel her legs shaking, and her hands dart to Carter´s chest, fingernails plunging deep into his pectorals.

  I hold my cock deep inside her as her body shakes in ecstasy. Carter grins, seeing her creased brow, wrinkles of pleasure embellishing her beautiful face.

  Sharing has never been this good before.

  Carter

  “My turn,” I find myself saying, and Stacy reacts almost immediately. She climbs down from Kieran and goes on all fours on the mattress.

  She juts her ass back at me and starts thrusting back in my direction, almost as if she’s pleading me to take care of her aching pussy. She’s fucking insatiable, and that’s exactly what I like.

  I grab her hips and, angling my cock down, I simply slide it inside her drenched pussy. I start pounding her, not even bothering to start slowly – I just go all in right from the start, my whole cock sliding in and out of her so fast I doubt she can tell when I’m going in or out. She screams at the top of her lungs as I fuck her senselessly, screams of pure delight echoing inside my head.

  While I pound her hard, she begins devouring Kieran’s cock, bobbing her head up and down and sucking him at the same rhythm.

  She wants to moan and she wants to scream – that much I can tell. But with Kieran’s cock buried deep in her mouth, all that she can do is succumb to pleasure.

  Changing positions, Kieran slowly goes up to his feet, standing in front of her. Stacy reacts by lifting her arms over her head and laying her hands on Kieran's waist; her fingers slide across it, and she grabs his round ass cheeks, pulling him in even more. With gentle movements, he starts to thrust, his length going in and out of her mouth.

  I slap her cheeks with the back of my hand, as she rocks her ass against me. With the brashness I’m pounding into her, it doesn’t take more than thirty seconds for her to go from her hands to her elbows, hair falling down on her shoulders.

  Sweet pleasure courses through my veins, but I don’t stop. She pushes past all her limits and continues thrusting back at me but, before she can come, I lace her waist and pull her back.

  I lay down on the bed as she rolls into a sitting position over my cock, her back turned to me. She grabs Kieran’s ankles, who’s still standing in front of her, and sways her hips back and front, left and right, all over my pulsing cock.

  She then starts jumping on my cock, and she´s doing it hard. I’m cupping her ass as she does it, and she leans just a bit forwards, slightly bending my cock down.

  “Fuck, Stacy,” I exhale sharply, slapping her ass again, harder this time.

  My whole body becomes rock solid as she jumps on me with all the strength that she has in her. I hook my fingers on her waist and pull her down onto me. She sits on my crotch as my cock goes as deep as it has ever been inside of her.

  “OH MY GOD!” She moans, her voice like the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard as pleasure courses through her bo
dy.

  I swear to God, there’s nothing like a woman moaning as she comes, especially one such as Stacy.

  “There’s more to come,” I tell her as I slide my cock from inside her, and I simply move away and open enough space for Kieran to replace me.

  I give him a slight nod, and he positions himself behind her, his long fingers grabbing her by the waist as he points his hard cock towards the crevice between her thighs. With one single thrust he’s all in. I move up the mattress, and she takes one hand and grabs my cock, guiding my flesh against her lips once again.

  She kisses my tip, her tongue circling it in abandonment as her body rocks back and forth with each of Kieran’s trust.

  I grab her by the head and start to thrust too, my other hand grabbing her tits and squeezing them hard. She starts bobbing her head, my cock sliding in and out of her mouth furiously, and only stops to suck in the pre-cum on my tip. Fuck, our cocks are completely punishing her and she’s loving every single second of it.

  She juts her ass back at Kieran, her ass cheeks slapping his thighs over and over again, the sound of it making me even crazier.

  Each time she rocks her body back and allow Kieran’s cock to slide deep inside of her, my shaft goes back out over her tongue. She then does the opposite, moving forwards and making my cock brush against the back of her throat as Kieran’s slides out her pussy. It’s a perfect pendulum motion, a never ending dance of pleasure.

  Kieran grabs her ass then, his thumbs over the dimples on her lower back, and he starts to thrust wildly, a frantic rage pulling the strings of his movements.

  She leans into my cock as her body is consumed by the holy fire of ecstasy, taking me in her mouth and sucking on me.

  Her pussy has tightened up around Kieran’s cock, but that doesn’t make him stop – on the contrary, it only makes him go harder and keep thrusting while waves of pleasure crash inside of her.

  She opens her eyes and, my cock is still inside of her mouth, she looks up at me.

  That does it for me.

  The moment I look into her eyes, I simply can’t stop myself from coming. I feel a burning fire taking over my cock, and next thing I know my cock is pulsing almost too violently against her tongue and the inside of her cheeks.

  Knowing I’m ready, she sucks even more eagerly. A fraction of a second closer, and my eyes are rolling in their orbits as I shoot all my cum inside her mouth.

  “Fuck,” Kieran groans at the same time, and I realize that he’s coming as well, his body so tense that his muscles strain against his skin.

  “OH GOD, OH GOD,” Stacy suddenly blurts out, taking her mouth off my cock and closing her eyes. I notice a bead of cum trickling down her mouth as she screams, an expression of pure pleasure taking over her face.

  She’s bunching up the sheets, her fists closed so tightly that her knuckles have grown white.

  Still in front of her, I simply take in the scene as she comes, enjoying every single second of it. I’ve already been with her before, but sharing her with Kieran…fuck, this was different. Way different.

  “That was amazing,” she sighs, and then simply collapses on top of the mattress, her eyes closed and a smile on her lips.

  “It was,” I agree, laying down by her side.

  What the fuck is this woman doing to me?

  What is she doing to us?

  Kieran

  The old, yet restored library of the mansion is one of my favorite places.

  It contains memories of long nights studying for college exams, and of my father telling us the ways of the world. Being in here makes me miss him even more, but it also reminds me of home.

  Yes, I’m at the mansion, but I can hardly call it home with the way things are right now.

  At least reconnecting with Carter has been good. It's like we're back to being brothers and haven't skipped a beat. Carter and I have been pouring over father's financial records for the last three days.

  Stacy's been here the whole time, holed up with us, and we’re all in this together.

  Come hell or high water, we’ll find Percy's weakness.

  We've practically locked ourselves in here for the past few days. The library has become our own little fortress away from the world. There are papers everywhere and books, data, and records.

  Too bad that nothing within Raine's Petroleum has been adequately recorded. I'm seeing now that while our father was a brilliant man, he wasn’t exactly the most organized one.

  No wonder Percy thinks he can take hold of the company. There are so many holes in the financial paperwork that with just a little bit of financial prowess, one could make their way into the corporation quite easily. Still, though we haven't found the smoking gun, it feels like we’re getting close.

  "Have you guys found anything good?" Stacy asks, her soft voice making me raise my head from the documents I’ve been pouring over.

  She comes behind me and hugs my strong shoulders. I haven't moved a muscle for a while, and I'm aching to stretch my limbs and perhaps get my blood flowing. Maybe a sex session would do it?

  That’s right – I'm quickly becoming addicted to her velvety pussy, and she's always in the back of my mind somewhere. You try being trapped in here with a blonde goddess. You couldn't resist either.

  I smell her coconut hair, her fragrant perfume…fuck, everything about her is intoxicating. I want to rip the clothes off her body right here and have a quick little fuck, even if Carter’s involved.

  Whatever makes Stacy happy now, makes me happy as well. Though my cock is getting hard, I have to suppress all the desire – we have work to do.

  I know Stacy will never be able to rest soundly until we find the key to her freedom, and that’s our only mission now.

  "Jesus, Stacy,” I whisper, closing my eyes for a moment. “You can’t be this close to me, you know? Having you like this makes me want to bend you over this couch…. But we can't. Not with all this shit we gotta read."

  "Oh, are you getting hard just having me near?” she teases. “I think that's a good thing. Don't you think that's a good thing, Carter?"

  He looks up from his pile of paperwork.

  "I have no opinion on this unless you feel like coming over here and curling up in my lap."

  I grab her arms and keep her tight.

  "No way. You're not going anywhere." I kiss her and I feel her soft, full lips. I'm getting harder and harder, my cock straining against my pants, and I relent.

  "Fine, baby, come sit with me."

  She curls up next to me and I hand her some of the papers. We sift through them for what seem like hours before Carter eventually breaks through the silence.

  "I've got something interesting."

  "Finally. What is it?"

  He stands and walks over to me. Carter hands Stacy a tattered ledger, one that upon clearer inspection shows that money has been flowing out in a weird way.

  "Can you see it? Money is going to Bale’s Oil, and that's clearly wrong, isn't it? That's not someone Dad ever worked with."

  "Yes, he actually had some major aversion to working with them. He always talked about it."

  "I know, right?" It's common knowledge that John hated Bale’s Oil. He was always ranting about them and how ruthless and amoral they are.

  Carter sits on the couch next to us and we’re all left scratching our heads. I finally say what's on everyone's mind.

  "It's embezzlement, clearly. That's what we're all thinking, isn't it?"

  "That's what I've been thinking," Stacy says.

  She’s sitting in between us and her blonde hair is flowing down her shoulders. She looks like a tasty treat wearing little shorts and my sweatshirt.

  "That’s a serious crime. We need more evidence," Carter says. He doesn't hesitate.

  We know that if we find the necessary evidence, Percy will end up in jail…but so what? He deserves it.

  "What we have here is only a shred of information. It's not enough."

  I run my fingers throug
h my blonde hair. This fucking situation is stressing me out. While it's been nice to reconnect with Carter and to be with Stacy every moment, I have to say that thinking of someone stealing my father's money is fanning the flames of rage inside of me.

  We need more evidence.

  "If we had a chart of the accounts we could find out more. A chart would prove it," Carter says. "And the only person with access to that kind of information is..."

  "Percy."

  "Fucking Percy."

  Stacy looks between us. "Guys, is there anything I can do to help? I want to help take him down. There’s nothing I want more."

  "That's not a bad idea," I say, although I don’t like putting Stacy on the frontlines. "She does have more contact with him."

  Carter and I exchange a glance. He says what I can't.

  "Stacy, he won't reveal that kind of information to you. Even though you're married, he doesn't trust you."

  She looks sad, like she wishes she could do more. But there's nothing else to be done. We can't win this way.

  "There is another option," Carter says, leaning back against his seat. "What about Nolan? I mean, he used to be one of us and he seems to be in Percy's confidence. If he could just steal a look or a picture at the documents we need…then we can nail him for embezzlement, and that’s a hefty charge. He’ll be done."

  To think of putting him behind bars doesn't even faze me. After all the years of torment and dishonesty, I don't feel like I owe him much. And, more than anything, I want to put this behind us so that I can focus on ravaging Stacy and not much else.

  I even resent Percy for causing all this drama and forcing us to deal with this. I have a beautiful girl who’s practically a prison at my beck and call, and yet I can't fuck her as much as I would like to because of all this other shit.

  The moment we solve this riddle, you can bet everything you own that I’ll spend every waking hour of my day ravaging Stacy. That much I know for sure.

  Nolan

 

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