Chapter 39 #2
“Knees.” The word is low and harsh, meant to disguise his voice.
I bite my lip. If I run, he might tackle me. He’s offering me somewhere somewhat nice to put my knees on. A branch cracks behind me, and a hand closes on my shoulder.
“He said knees, little devil.” Damon shoves me onto my knees on the shirt, coming down with me to kneel behind me. His hand rubs my ass beneath my skirt. “I should take this pretty little asshole.”
They haven’t prepped me for it. It would be as painful as when I lost my virginity without lube. The remembered pain sparks fear inside me. He cups my pussy under my skirt and I flinch away from him. He wraps an arm around my waist and holds me against his hard, lean body.
Even if I wanted to get away, I couldn’t. They’d be on me the second I moved.
Cam grabs my ponytail and brushes his cock against my lips, smearing precum on them. “Open, goody.”
I press my lips together and jerk against Damon. They want the struggle as much as I want to be taken by them. But this is a game, an act. No matter what, they’ll take care of me after, and I have the power to make them stop.
“If you’re going to say a color, I suggest doing it now.” Damon thrusts his fingers into my pussy and rubs my clit. I melt against him. “Otherwise, your mouth will be full.”
“You can tap my leg three times if it’s too much, goody.” Cam jerks on my ponytail. “Do you understand? Say yes.”
“Yes,” I whisper, caught between the two of them and not hating the feeling at all.
Cam wraps my ponytail around his fist and pulls on my hair hard. I cry out, and as soon as my mouth is open, he thrusts his cock in deep. I gag slightly.
“Relax, little devil. We all know how much you like to suck cock.” Damon’s fingers continue to work my clit and thrust inside me, not quite fast enough.
My hips roll trying to find the right rhythm, but he keeps changing it.
“You were a little virgin and let us shove our cocks into that sweet mouth. Use you like the little cum slut you are.”
I groan because he’s right. I am their little cum slut, and I love being that for them.
Cam fucks my mouth, holding my head still as tears stream down my face. My body is on fire, aching for release. When Cam pulls out, I drag in a breath. He lowers to his knee in front of me and tugs my head down.
It sparks that need to get away again. But I’m also so fucking aroused I don’t care how they take me as long as I get off. I grab onto his bent knee to stop my hands from landing in the dirt.
“Open, goody.” He jerks my head down to his cock and bumps his cock against my lips.
Damon pulls his fingers out of me, leaving my pussy wet and aching. I try to jerk away from Cam, but his hold is too tight on my hair. Damon grabs my hips and slams his cock deep into me.
I cry out and Cam thrusts into my mouth. So fucking good. They fuck me together, thrusting in deep, making me gag, brushing my womb. I moan around Cam’s cock as my release washes over me, fast and hard, pulsing around Damon’s cock.
“What a good little slut, coming all over my cock.” Damon digs his fingers into my hips as he holds me still for his brutal thrusts. “You’re so wet I could fuck your ass with your cum.”
I clench around him as he chuckles. He spits, and it lands on my asshole. He spreads it with his thumb before pressing his thumb inside. I whimper at the stretch. My insides are a tangle of desire and nerves and adrenaline.
I’d let him fuck my ass. I’m helpless to resist him at this point, but I’m sure it will hurt.
Damon will take care of me. He promised.
“Fuck, little devil. You must want me to fuck that ass. Such a good little cum slut.” Damon presses his thumb in deeper and fucks me harder. “Too bad I want to fill this pretty little cunt. Your ass will have to wait its turn.”
Cam keeps fucking my mouth as Damon fucks my pussy and fingers my asshole. I shiver and never quite come down from the high. They keep pushing me higher until it’s almost too overwhelming. Damon quickens his strokes and groans as he fills my pussy. When he pulls out, he smacks my ass.
Cam pulls me off his cock. “I don’t want to fill your throat tonight.”
Hawk kneels in front of me to brace me as Cam goes behind me.
When Cam thrusts into my pussy, I release my breath. That feels so fucking good. My head hangs down and the thick feel of him inside makes me moan and push back against him.
“So warm, goody. So sloppy wet from all of us.” He pulls out, and I feel his fingers slipping in the mess between my legs. “Need to make you come again.”
His fingers rub my clit as he fucks me hard. I’m already so close, everything so sensitive. I make a noise like an animal as I shatter.
Cam groans as my pussy milks him for everything he has. Like I haven’t gotten enough. His cock jerks as he paints my insides. I collapse against Hawk as Cam pulls out of me. My thighs are wet and sticky. I don’t think my legs could carry me if I wanted them to.
“Better than last time?” Hawk asks as he lifts me into his arms.
I wrap my arms around his neck and sigh against his neck. “So much better.”
Damon runs his hand along my bare hip. “I’m bringing lube next time.”
I give him a sloppy smile and sigh. This is everything I ever wanted.
“Feeling better?” I ask.
He smirks. “If you want to do this every time my dad makes me angry, I won’t say no, little devil.”