Chapter Seventeen
Aspyn
Sometimes, you’ve just gotta spread your legs, close your eyes, and let the world take you by storm.
I should write that down somewhere for future generations. I laugh to myself as Liam kisses the inside of my thigh.
“You okay?” He grins. “Am I tickling you?”
“No. I’m just thinking about how insane all this is.”
“Trust me, I get it. It’s weird as fuck. I never thought I’d be this close to my best buddy’s little sister, let alone sharing you with my best friends. It still feels wrong, but,” he grinds his face against my pussy with a growl, “I’d be lying if I said the whole idea doesn’t turn me on a little.”
My pussy swells as he talks.
“Watching you suck Ranger and Jake off the other night was hot as fuck.” He licks my clit, then dives in, pulling up a hearty suction until I jump.
I keep forgetting how hot this might be for the guys. I’d only been thinking about how hot it’s been for me.
Liam kisses his way up my stomach until I’m tasting myself on his lips. He slides me to the edge of the counter and sinks into my pussy as the back door slams against the frame.
I jump, and Liam pushes in tighter, holding me against his chest as he groans.
My hands slide over his bare back and down over his corded arm as he thrusts into me with strong, possessive thrusts.
“Oh shit,” Jake groans from the hallway. He’s covered in dirt from something he was working on and there’s a bead of sweat rolling down his face. “This is going to take some getting used to.”
Liam doesn’t stop thrusting. “Couldn’t help myself.”
“Don’t blame you.” Jake steps forward and my pussy engorges with heat. “Mind if I join?”
Liam drags his gaze up to mine. “You mind?”
“Not if you don’t.” My voice is a crackle of tones that I’m not even sure he understands until I see him nod toward Jake who’s already rounded to the opposite side of the island.
He climbs up on the counter and wraps his thick, dirty hand around my neck while he kisses and nibbles the edge of my shoulder.
Tingling pleasure rolls down my spine and into my toes as Liam thrusts into me over and over and Jake’s hands continue to wander. They land on my tits, and I lean back into his arms, cradling myself in his strength as Liam pounds away.
Jake leans into my ear. “His cock is thick, and you’re taking it like a good girl. I’m proud of you.”
My pussy twitches and my clit aches for release.
“I need to come!” I pant. “Please. I need it so bad.”
“What the fuck?” Ranger groans from the same hallway Jake was standing in a minute ago. His black t-shirt is covered in wood chips and his biceps are flexed. He’s holding something in his arms that he sets behind the divider wall in the kitchen. “You start a good time, and no one calls me?”
“Last minute,” I pant as Liam and Jake continue to work me over. “You can join.”
Ranger stares at me with a dialed focus. I know this arrangement is hardest for him. “You know how challenging it is to see you like this, right?”
I swallow hard and nod as he lifts off his t-shirt, and sawdust goes flying.
He’s so intense, like a possessive wolf, or a hungry bear unwilling to share his meal.
“You kind of like it too though, don’t you?” My voice shakes as I talk. “You said so…”
He looks away and smirks. “I said I liked that you were getting your emotional needs met.”
“And you like to watch me get fucked.” My heart slams against my chest as I talk to the beast making his way toward me.
Why am I so nervous with him?
“I do like watching you get fucked, baby,” he rubs his hand up onto my thigh as Liam thumps into me, “but I like to fuck you more.”
I squeeze my eyes shut and bite my lip as I attempt to bottle this feeling deep inside my soul. I want to remember this moment forever. I want to call back on it when life gets hard, when I need a pick me up, when I need anything… ever.
Liam pulls out slowly and reaches toward me as though he wants to move me into a better position. And though I know I’m heading for even more fun, I’m already missing the fullness of his cock inside of me.
Ranger disappears into the dining room a few feet away and carries back a wide bench seat with a tied cushion on top. “Kneel up here, baby. I want to look at you.”
My God!
I climb up onto the bench and kneel down on all fours like a cat stretching out after a nap.
The men surround and circle me like buyers at an auction. They study me, brush their hands over the top of me, and ultimately, they take me.
Ranger rubs his rough hands over my ass. “You know this is the only place I haven’t taken you.”
“So do it,” I pant. “Take me. All of you. Take my ass. Make me come.”
Thick fingers brush my mound, and a shiver rolls up my spine. I’m drenched, completely sopping wet.
Jake and Liam stand before me with their cocks out, and though I’m trying to suck each of them off as well as I can, Ranger has gripped my hips so brutally that I’m finding it hard to keep focused. At some point, I assume he steps out of his jeans, but I’m delirious at this point and I’ve lost track of the finer details.
Moments pass and he sinks his huge, swollen cock into me.
I whimper and whine on Jake’s cock as I grip the edges of the old wooden bench.
Fuck!
Ranger’s hands are in my hair, pulling me back as he pistons into my pussy over and over again, hard and heavy, growl after growl, possessive and animalistic.
The bench shakes and I wonder if it’s going to collapse beneath me, but the thought is pushed away by Liam’s cock edging its way toward my lips. I take him in and suck my pleasure clean off his cock as Jake massages my neck and rolls his hands down over my back as I’m thrust forward over and over again.
Ranger drives his rough finger over my tight asshole. He must be nodding to Jake about something because suddenly there’s cool air where Jake was standing and for some reason he’s rummaging through the cupboards.
What?
I don’t stop to look, but I am curious why Ranger needs a snack mid-fuck.
Liam strings his fingers into my hair and Jake returns a moment later.
“Olive oil, for lube,” Jake groans as Ranger flips me onto my back.
I don’t have a thought one way or the other on what kind of lube to use. I’m just glad Ranger thought to use something before trying to sink that huge cock into my tiny, little asshole.
I’m nervous. Jake’s thumb felt good the other day, but only after the initial pain. His thumb is nowhere near as thick as Ranger’s cock.
Ranger squirts oil into his big hand and strokes his cock as he stares toward me. “Don’t look away from me, baby.”
Without any hesitation, he pushes in, and a flash of pain takes over, followed by a heat.
My eyes widen and I bite into my bottom lip as Ranger groans out in satisfaction.
“Fuck, your little ass is tight.” He’s balls-deep inside of me before he pulls out and enters me again, recreating the flash of pain and heat that he’d started with. Though, this time it’s easier to manage and even enjoyable.
Pumping in and out of my ass, he continues his work, and I do as he’s asked and stare up at him.
His rough hand lands on my throat as the men watch him take me and wait for their turn. One by one, they thrust in, stretching me wide as they run a train on my ass.
My back arches away from the bench as the men pound into me over and over. The three of them take turns with my body, using me, holding me, looking at me with love and affection, staring into my soul as I circle my clit.
“I’m going to come.” My tone is ragged, and my eyes are losing focus.
“Don’t look away, baby.” Ranger’s up again, and he’s thrusting harder. “I want your eyes on me when you come.”
I blow out a heavy breath and scream as I tighten my thighs, and lose control, spasming around Ranger’s cock as he pumps into me a few final times.
My release seems to have taken him over the edge. His face contorts and his whole body goes rigid as he comes inside of me.
Jake and Liam stroke their cocks, waiting patiently for their turn.
Ranger pulls out and Jake takes his place, sinking into the warm pool of come in my ass with a groan.
My thighs tremble as Jake releases his seed inside of me, and then Liam. Every one of them feels different in the way they fuck. Ranger is hard and rough… animalistic. Jake is rough, but attentive. Liam is careful until he’s worked up, then he’s not at all.
When I’ve been properly used, my body relaxes back and my head rolls to the side as I suck in a deep breath.
Ranger and Jake meet me at my sides and lift my frame up from the bench and into Liam’s arms. I’m not sure I’ve ever felt so destroyed in my life.
Destroyed in the best possible way. Destroyed in the way that I want it all over again as soon as possible. Destroyed in the way that I’ll be fantasizing about this later.
“I want to show you something we were working on.” Ranger disappears into the hallway, grabbing the piece of wood he’d set behind the wall divide before we all started messing around.
My thighs continue to shake as I stand from the bench and lean against Liam’s chest.
“You’re going to love this,” Jake says with a grin.
A moment later, Ranger holds up a carved wood sign with the names ‘Rosie and Russ’ burnt into the wood. “Since you’re officially staying, I figure I’ll curb all conversation about the dogs from here on out.”
I walk toward him, still naked and dripping come. “Does this mean what I think it means?”
“It means I’m going to let you turn the front room into a dog room. But… that’s it. They aren’t coming in any further. And no treats or coddling. I need them mentally strong and fit for hunting. Deal?”
I glance toward him and smile thankfully, but ultimately wondering if he understands what a slippery slope this is.
“Of course.” I smile and tip up onto my toes, kissing his lips gently. “Thank you. I won’t treat them more than a few times a day. I promise.”
He clears his throat. “Not at all. I’m just moving them in here to save myself a headache later.”
“And because you love the dogs, and you agree with me.”
“I love the dogs where they are, and I want you to be happy. So… make me happy and don’t give them treats.”
“Okay,” I smile, “no treats.”
“No steak dinners either,” Ranger groans with half a smile. “I’m going to regret this, aren’t I?”
“Are you?”
He rolls his eyes. “No, baby, I won’t.” The men bundle me up between them and I stare up at them all. In an instant, that feeling is back. The one where I’m safe and warm and everything in the world makes sense. The one where I have three best friends for life. The one where we’re a family.