50. Kai
Kai
J enson lunges for her.
Briar squeals as he grabs her ankles and pulls, tugging her down the bed before he lifts her legs up.
Sliding his hands over her skin, he pushes until Briar is folded, her knees up against her stomach. “Hold her hands.”
It’s a snarl. Leaning forward, I grab her wrists and pull, stretching her out. She moans, and all three of us inhale.
And then Jenson spits on her exposed pussy. “Should we shave your pretty curls off?”
River smirks. His hands are wrapped around his cock, tugging on it as he watches. “I already have a momento. But I’ll happily take another.”
Jenson hums. Holding her ankles so she can’t move, he lowers himself until he can press inside her. Briar cries out as he pushes inside in one deep thrust.
He leans forward until their lips are almost touching, bending her body. “Scream for me.”
I keep a watch on Briar as he buries himself inside her. He moves from thrusts to a twist of his hips, her body moving with his as he fucks her with rapid, deep movements. Her little cries stutter with each thrust.
Dragging her legs forward, he presses them over his shoulders, slamming into her. The wet, slapping noises fill the room with his grunts.
“Can you feel me, buried inside this sweet cunt?” He slows, his hips flexing. “ Look at me , Briar. Now .”
Her chest is slicked with sweat, her eyes unfocused. Her back arches. “Jenson…,”
He only slows for long enough to hear her moan, and then he’s slamming into her, and her back is arching. “That’s it, baby. Scream for me. Let me know how it feels to have your cunt used by all three of us tonight. And we’re going to pin you down every fucking night for the rest of our lives. Fill you, use you, fuck you. Because you’re ours . You belong to us. Maybe I’ll tie you to this bed with your legs spread and we’ll leave you here all day, leave you waiting until we’re ready to fuck you. Your cunt needy and wanting until we let you come, because we fucking own you. Just like you own us. Demanding that I fuck you when you need rest. How the fuck do I say no to you?”
He slams into her. Her lips part, the cry echoing. “I… I… ah !”
Jenson shouts, bracing himself against the headboard where he’s moved them up the bed with his thrusting as he spills into her, his chest heaving.
He doesn’t pull out. He keeps her legs wide as he settles on top of her, checking her face. “Still with us?”
There’s relief in his voice. She nods, barely. “Yes.”
I press her hand to mine, kissing her fingers. River slaps Jenson on the ass. “Get off her, you animal.”
Jenson pulls out. When Briar moves, he presses his hand on her stomach. “Oh, no. Keep your legs spread. Show me.”
She’s trembling as she spreads for him, letting him inspect her.
He yanks a pillow down and thrusts it under her hips. “Stay like that, until I tell you to close them.”
Briar trembles, but her legs stay open as the three of us get up. We stand around the bed, watching her. Her pussy twitches, spilling out some of Jenson’s release.
Luckiest men alive.
“Does it feel good when we watch you, Briar?” River is still fucking his hand. “Do you like the feel of our eyes on our pussy?”
She arches. “Yes.”
River’s breathing deepens. “Do you like the feel of Jenson’s cum on you?”
She nods.
“Good.” He steps forward. “Beg me to come on your pretty pussy, Briar. Maybe your pretty face, too.”
Fucking. Hell.
She throws her head back against the bed. “Please, River!”
“Use your words.” Jenson prowls forward. “Beg him, Briar.”
“Please.” She pulls her legs wider. “Please… finish on me.”
“Where?”
“On my pussy.” She almost sobs. “And my… and my face.”
“Open your mouth.” River’s voice is a purr. “Don’t waste any.”
She opens her mouth wide, and he stands over her. His cum jets out, striking her cheek, hitting her lips, her mouth. And then he spins, hitting her pussy and covering the dark curls, already wet from Jenson’s seed, with him.
He drops down beside her with a groan. “You’re going to kill us, baby.”
“I didn’t say you could move .” Jenson is almost smiling as Briar breathes heavily, her face shocked. “Did you get what you wanted?”
A frantic nod.
“Would you like to move now?”
Another nod.
“Good girl.” He runs his hands over her lower legs. “You’re done for tonight, baby. Time for rest.”
River reaches over and gathers the parts of him splashed across her beautiful face. She sucks it from his fingers, watching him silently.
Jenson looks at me, and I shake my head. I want the rest of the night.
I want to take care of her. To run her a bath, wash her hair, and curl up behind her in bed.
Jenson frowns. We need a bigger bed.
One that we can all comfortably fit in.
Build one then.
His eyebrows fly up.
Spend more time doing the things you enjoy. You enjoy building things. Fixing things. Make us a bed, J.
Spinning, I turn for the bathroom. I’ll think of you when I’m washing her hair, by the way.
His curse has me grinning.