Revenge On Her Dad’s Best Friends (Three Ways To Get Even #2)

Chapter Seventeen

Calista clung to Reece as he picked her up and carried her to the bed. The restlessness inside her grew to epic proportions. She needed them inside her. Now.

Or she wouldn’t be able to breathe. Live. And she didn’t know if she was on borrowed time or not.

They could still stop touching her. She was never going to let that happen, though. Never.

“Now. I need you now,” she said, trying to make a grab for them.

Reece pulled her down to the edge of the bed. He then lifted one of her legs and put it over his shoulder. Zachariah did the same with her other leg on the other side of her, leaving her so vastly exposed, they could see right inside her pussy, see the dewiness on her folds, and see her slick thighs.

Bradford stood in the center.

“Please.” What was taking them so long? Desperately, she moved her hand to between her thighs, opening her folds for her, her modesty long gone in the face of her love for them.

“Fuck.” Bradford sighed. “About protection…”

“I’m clean. I’m a virgin. No one has ever touched me here before. I want you to be my first. My last. I trust you. Please.”

“Calista.” Her name fell from their lips like an omen. They were having second thoughts. No. No. No. They couldn’t change their mind.

“You’re so fucking young. Look at your sweet innocent pussy... we’ll taint you. We don’t fuck like guys your age—”

Guys, her age. If she wanted guys her age, that’s who she’d be with.

“No. I want you inside me. I want to feel your cocks inside me. Please, I waited so long for this. Please, don’t stop.”

They looked at her, and she couldn’t be clearer about what she wanted. She was hot, wet, and pliable. She had a butt plug keeping her ass stretched for them. What more did they need from her?

“No protection. Do you understand what that means? When we take your virginity, we’re going to feel your virgin blood on her naked cocks. We’re going to feel you coming around our cocks. You’re going to take our cum, and you’re going to keep it inside your body if we have to use this butt plug to keep our seed inside you. Do you know what that means, Calista?”

“Yes,” she said urgently. Before her next breath, Bradford brought his cock to her entrance. She was slick enough that he entered just past her folds easily enough. Until he pushed a little more. She thrashed from side to side. Going rigid while fighting herself to remain relaxed. Had she overestimated her body?

“Easy, sweetheart. Your body was made to accept us,” Bradford said. She nodded, taking so much from his words.

Her body was meant to accept them.

She breathed in and out, waiting for the excruciating burn from being stretched to come, but Bradford slipped out and Reece took his place, going a breath deeper, catching her unaware, so her reaction was more delayed than in real time. Reece slipped from her. Then it was Zachariah with his cock slowly and carefully thrusting into her as if she were a piece of fragile treasure.

But there was something off about the way they were taking her. They were still holding back. Stress still lined their faces. She knew what it was about. They were thinking about her in conjunction with her dad, which in turn highlighted the age gap between them. She was their best friend’s daughter. Was that all she was ever going to be for them?

Not on her watch.

“I’m not a little girl anymore. I’m a woman with my own mind, and I have agency over my own body. Fuck me. Fuck me until you feel my virgin blood on your naked cocks. Fuck me until you feel me coming around your cocks. Fuck me until I take your cum and keep it inside my body, even if I have to use this butt plug to keep your seed inside me. Do you understand what I want?”

She threw their words back at them, emboldening herself in the process.

“Fuck me,” she repeated, opening her pussy for them.

The sounds of their animalistic roars seemed to shatter their drawbacks. In one smooth motion, Bradford entered her, going so deep inside her, she felt him bump against her cervix, but it did nothing to detract from the blinding, overwhelming, sublime, agonizing, entrancing sensation of being fully penetrated with a cock that was too big for her.

Bradford pulled out of her, and then it was Reece entering her the same way. Deep, strong, and full. Wetting his cock with her essence and her innocence in the deepest part of her body before he withdrew. Then it was Zachariah’s turn to teach her body how to accept her men’s cocks.

Her body cried out as they continued to take turns molding her body to suit them, but her mind remained triumphant. She loved them. There wasn’t anything she couldn’t endure.

But soon, their thrusts started to land differently. Her pussy grew greedier, engulfing them inside her and refusing to let go. Thoughts of taking them, all three, inside her body at the same time took hold and wouldn’t let go. She grew feverish with that need, more aroused, more emotional, so that when she came, she couldn’t stop sobbing.

“She’s ready,” Reece said.

With his cock embedded deep inside her pussy, straddling him, Bradford carried her to a wide chair, sans the armrests.

Behind her, Zachariah removed the butt plug, creating a fresh wave of lust for her to ride.

She was going to die if she couldn’t feel them all inside her right now.

Reece lined up his cock to the entrance of her asshole. She tensed, burying her head in Bradford’s chest as remnants of her modesty returned.

They were going to put their cocks into her ass, a place most anyone thought was forbidden, and yet the whole salacious idea of it aroused her to no end.

Bradford held her still as Reece entered her. She shook her head but clamped her mouth shut. She wanted this more than anything, but god help her, they really were too big for her.

With Bradford’s cock already filling her up, there was no room left anywhere else inside her—that thin barrier separating her bottom hole from her pussy too flimsy to award any kind of protection.

But she wanted this.

She gritted her teeth until Bradford took her hand and twisted her arm around her back. Reece took her hand from there and wrapped her fingers around his cock so she could feel him ease into her.

Dear god, the sensations ruined her.

Bradford did the same with her other hand, enfolding her palm around Zachariah’s cock as he placed himself next to Reece and pressed into her asshole. Her body shook violently at the double intrusion of her bottom hole Then, in order to still look into her eyes when his friends entered her with the tips of both their cocks, Bradford curled his hand around her throat, keeping her on edge and in place.

She shuddered with embarrassment when a river of wetness flowed out of her and down Bradford’s cock at the position, she found herself in.

“You’re fucking perfect,” he murmured.

Reece and Zachariah pushed in more. Tears rolled down her face and dripped onto Bradford’s hand. And then her hands were just in the way.

Reece caught both her wrists and held them in place at the small of her back.

“Breathe,” Zachariah ordered before he and Zachariah, both penetrated her fully, spreading her apart so wide, she forgot how to breathe and started to panic. She was crying openly now.

“You’re all right,” Bradford reminded her, squeezing at her throat while he kissed her so tenderly, she started to cry all over again. She was all right. She was on the verge of breaking in two, but she was perfect.

Behind her, Reece and Zachariah slipped in and out of her, working up to a rhythm she soon learned. And then Bradford started to move, and the only sounds audible were her cries, the slap of their flesh against hers, and the sound her wetness made every time they pushed in deeper and harder, devastating her and empowering her all at the same time.

She felt her body hit the curve of her feminine desire, where nothing mattered but making them come inside her.

She used her wiles and clutched her inner muscles around them, evoking deep rumbles from their bodies, that in turn, unleashed them. She needed them to bathe her in their cum. She needed this to exist. She drew them deeper into her and refused to let them go until they swore softly and emptied themselves inside her.

She loved them.

But they could still want nothing to do with her after this.

This time when she cried, she cried for herself. And when she came, she came for them.