Faking it with the Bad Boy Bikers (Southern Heat Reverse Harems #2)

CHAPTER 23

Henry

“Leave her mouth open so we can hear if she needs us to stop for now.” Seth nodded to me and then we all held our breath as he brought his wet fingers up from her dripping pussy and teased her asshole.

Nellie’s faster breathing was the only sign something was happening. She remained perfectly still and let him slowly explore. I watched her face as he eased the tip of his finger in and pumped just that little bit in and out. Her eyes pinched slightly but her lips parted on a sigh.

A wave of heat hit me. “Seems our little virgin likes having her ass played with.”

Her eyes flared open and she glared at me but Seth pushed more of his finger inside and whatever she’d been about to say vanished as she moaned. Her fists tightened in the bedding and her back bowed as an orgasm shook her body.

“Did she just—”

Seth growled. “Yep. Our sweet little virgin just orgasmed from having her ass fingered.”

Woodrow swore and went flat on his back. “Over me, Nell. Slid that slick cunt over my cock.”

Nellie started to move but Seth just picked her up and put her down where he wanted her, right on Woodrow’s dick. She threw her head back and moaned. “Yes! Oh, god, yes.”

Woodrow’s face flushed red and I knew he was in heaven. Things just escalated when Seth pushed his finger deep in her ass. Nellie choked out our names as she rolled her hips over Woodrow, dragging out a pained moan from him. Seth delivered a few more strokes before pulling out and adding a second finger. He didn’t ease her into it that time, just began fucking her ass with fast, sure strokes.

Nellie bent forward and braced her hands on Woodrow’s chest. Her nipples hung down, begging for attention. Woodrow lifted his head and took one and then the other into his mouth, sucking hard enough to draw sharp little breaths from her. His hands were on her hips, working her up and down his length, taking what he needed as she stiffened with another orgasm.

Her scream should’ve had neighbors calling us, the cops. It was wild and an intoxicating mix of pleasure with a bit of pain. She’d only have a few more of those in her before she was done.

Seth read the same thing in it that I did. “She’s ready. Take her, Henry. As soon as I know she’s not going to break, I’m fucking that smart mouth.”

Nellie lifted her head to glare at him. “Not going to break, asshole.”

Woodrow groaned. “I might. Jesus. Hurry the fuck up. I’m not far from embarrassing myself.”

He pulled out long enough for me to gather Nellie’s juices to coat my length. Then we all held our breath as I notched my cock at her ass and slowly pushed inside. She let out a pained whimper which made me freeze but then she looked over her shoulder with a wild glint to her eyes.

“Do it, Henry. Fuck me.”

I gripped her waist tighter and forced the rest of my cock deep in her ass. She cried out and I doubled over, pressing my forehead to her spine as I fought back my own orgasm. It was right there, on the edge of my consciousness, dragging me into what promised to be the best release of my life.

“Okay?” Seth’s harsh words prompted a broken response from Nellie.

“Never better.”

He grunted. “Good. Then open your mouth and take my cock, little girl.”

Woodrow began to move first and I could feel him through the thin wall separating our dicks. It was a strange sensation but it didn’t take me long to decide I liked it, liked the way his movements made Nellie’s body squeeze me tighter. I tested it, pulling out and thrusting deep again, and listened to him groan of pleasure.

“Jesus. That’s insane.” He met my gaze over her shoulder and shook his head. “Do that again. Her pussy just milked me so tight when you moved.”

I nodded. “Same.”

We fell into a rhythm after that, each of us chasing our own pleasure through her body. If we got too rough, too fast, Nellie showed no signs of wanting us to stop. She had her mouth stretched wide around Seth’s cock and was moaning and rocking her hips between us like such a needy little thing.

I gripped her cheeks and pulled them apart so I could watch my dick fucking into her ass hard and fast. I let go and spanked her, loving the way the sound echoed in the room and mixed with her muffled squeal of pleasure. I did it again and fucked her harder. I was close to coming.

“How has no one before us smelled the horny little slut on you and taken you for themselves? Look at you, Nellie. Spread out between us, stretched so tight that you won’t be able to walk tomorrow. You’re taking three cocks like you were made for this. Were you, sweet Nellie? Were you made for letting us fuck you like this?” Seth gripped her head tight as he fucked her throat. “Are you going to be a good girl and let us fill you with our come? Are you going to swallow my come down your tight little throat and smile when you’re finished?”

It was like a bomb went off. Nellie’s body tightened around us even more than before and I lost my weak grasp on my control. I fucked her harder for another two, three strokes and then I came hard, filling her ass with more come than I could ever remember releasing. Woodrow came then, too, and I could feel him jerking inside her.

Nellie’s body was a tight band between us, her muscles locked as Seth came down her throat. All it took was one muttered ‘good girl’ and an orgasm stronger than the rest wrecked her. Her screams were muffled but just barely. She bucked between us, scratching and slapping whatever she could get her hands on before she went completely limp and slumped down on Woodrow’s chest.

The only sounds in the room were our rough breaths. She whimpered when I pulled out of her ass but it turned into a tired sigh when I dipped my head and pressed a kiss to the newly reddened puckered skin. I flopped down on the bed next to Woodrow and absently reached up to grasp her hand.

Seth settled on her other side and I saw his hand stroking up and down her spine, comforting her. “Okay?”

That one word, spoke so softly, told me all I needed to know about Seth and his silent feelings. I’d never heard him sound so tender, even when talking with the kids and other women around town. He liked Nellie.

Nellie didn’t lift her head from Woodrow’s chest. “Think I’m dead.”

Seth’s breath caught. “Too rough?”

“Shhh.” She reached her other hand out to pat his chest. “Heaven is a lot more muscled and dirty than I expected but I like it.”

He let out a bark of laughter, full of relief. “You’re a good girl, Nellie.”

She made a happy noise and a few seconds later, her light snores broke the silence.

“Damn.” Woodrow muttered. “I… Well. This feels a lot like happy.”