Chapter 14
Chapter Fourteen
Wendy
I'm not sure what exactly has come over me, but I'm not mad at it.
When the naughty words slip from my mouth, I almost want to take them back, but the deep groan Cole makes tells me how much he enjoys hearing them.
"Oh you're going to be trouble, aren't you babygirl?" he mutters.
Before I can answer, Ethan grabs hold of my thighs, and pushes them even further apart. I'm torn between keeping my focus on that thick cock hanging between Cole's legs and the temptation that is Ethan.
The choice is taken from me when Ethan dives right in. There's no teasing, no slow build up. His wet, hot mouth latches onto me, and he immediately sets about devouring me.
Admittedly, I'm not very experienced. Callum was the only person I was ever intimate with in any way, and all our fumblings were mediocre at best. I'd attributed it to our inexperience, and I suppose that's still possible, but what Callum had done to me doesn't come close to what I'm experiencing right now.
I throw my head back, moaning out loud when Cole's hand traces along the line of my jaw, turning my head to face his way.
He slowly, carefully, feeds me his thick, hard cock.
"That's it, babygirl," he whispers. "Look at you taking me like the good girl you are."
I moan around him at the praise, and when Ethan fills me with a finger I groan, eliciting a moan from Cole.
It's like we're in some kind of kinky feedback loop, and whatever one does, enhances the experience for all other parties involved.
As Ethan feasts on my wet pussy, Cole slowly feeds more of himself into my mouth. Before long he's slowly thrusting between my lips, each time going deeper.
He hits the back of my throat, and even though I really want to give him everything he wants, I can't help but gag around the intrusion.
"That's okay, babygirl," Cole whispers, pulling back. "We'll train you to take us down your throat. For now, we'll take things slow."
But I don't want to take things slow. I want all of it. Even more, I want to give them everything.
Cole threads his fingers through my hair, holding me steady as he stares down at me, his expression warm.
His fingers dig in, right as he starts thrusting again. Too slow for my liking, but the firm, no-nonsense look on his face stops me from pushing things.
"Fuck yes, babygirl," he moans as I tighten the suction around him, right as Ethan amps up his attempts at undoing me completely.
Cole thrusts deeply again, drawing another reluctant gag from me, before pulling out.
"That's enough of that, I think. The first time I come, it's going to be inside you," he says as he bends down to give me a lingering kiss.
Between his lips against mine, and Ethan's lips on my other lips I'm a mess of feeling, emotion, and need.
Out of nowhere an orgasm rolls over me, completely taking me by surprise.
Cole silences my cries with a deep kiss, but before I can come down from my climax, Ethan is up and between my legs.
I slowly blink up at him, trying to focus on what he's doing. He's opening a foil packet and watching that just feels... wrong.
"No," I whisper, shaking my head.
He stops what he's doing and quickly drops the condom before holding out a hand to me. "That's fine, sweetheart. We can stop now. There's no rush," he quickly assures me, unnecessarily.
I shake my head again, this time doing it to try and get hold of some of the brain cells he shook loose with that earth-shattering orgasm he sprung on me.
"No, not stop. Just..." I pause and take a deep breath. "I've got an IUD, and haven't had a partner since Callum." I clear my throat as I realize what I'm saying. "Sorry, that's probably too much. Use the condom, that's fi?—"
I'm stopped from saying anything else when Ethan pushes in between my thighs again, hovering over me, keeping his body just out of reach.
"Are you sure, sweetheart?" His voice is trembling, and it almost sounds like he's about to lose control.
"Yes, Daddy," I whisper. "I want to feel you. I want you to fill me up."
"Fuck," he bites out, resting his forehead against mine.
Cole settles down next to me, his arms wrapping around both of us.
"You're fucking perfect, sweetheart. Do you know that?" Ethan asks me.
"I'll be even more perfect when you both fill me with your cum," I quip, hoping to break some of the tension surrounding us, as well as get the damn show on the road.
Both men chuckle, but before I can enjoy the feel of their rumbling bodies surround me, Ethan fills me in one swift stroke.
Bloody, fucking, hell.
The stretch is almost too much for me. Almost .
The pain mingling with the pleasure is something new, something tempting in a way I don't have the words to describe. All I know is, I want more of it.
Sleeping with my bosses is probably the worst thing I could do. Even worse, sleeping with my ex's brother is probably a stupendously idiotic idea. But right now? All I care about is them. And being well and truly owned by them.
"Shit. Fuck." Ethan groans as he slowly starts increasing his thrusts. Cole's hand moves between our bodies, his fingers finding my clit with scary accuracy. "She's so fucking tight, baby," Ethan tells Cole, the strain in his voice only making me even more horny.
Instead of answering Ethan, Cole whispers into my ear. "That's it, babygirl. Take your Daddy's cock like the good girl you are. Milk him for me. Show him exactly how perfect you are for us." And as he whispers these sweet, naughty words to me, his finger carefully circles my pink nub, drawing long, loud moans from me. I lose track of time as the two men work together to draw as much pleasure as possible from me.
"Daddy!" I cry out as Ethan's mouth closes around a nipple and gently bites down. The additional zing of pained pleasure pushes me over the edge. I clamp down around Ethan's cock, and with a strangled cry he follows on behind me, filling me with his warm seed.
"What a perfect, sweet girl you are," Cole murmurs, kissing my neck, as his hand moves up my stomach to cup my breasts. "Are you ready for more, babygirl?"
Unable to voice my response, I nod, before turning to face his way so I can get what I want.
A kiss.
He doesn't disappoint.
Ethan pulls out, and I can feel his essence rushing out after him, but I don't have it in me to care. In fact, I want more.
How that's even possible after two earth-shattering orgasms, I don't know.
Instead of replacing Ethan between my legs, Cole grabs hold of my waist and pulls me, flipping me around. He grabs hold of my hips, pulling back until I'm on all fours, my ass up in the air.
"That's it, babygirl. I want to see this sexy ass in front of me. I'm going to fill this pretty cunt and fuck you raw, as I redden your ass."
The rush of wetness coming from me now has nothing to do with Ethan's cum, and everything to do with how much that one statement turns me on.
"Please, Daddy," I whine, begging him to do just that.
"Do you like that, naughty girl? Do you want your Daddy to spank your ass as he fucks your pretty pussy?" Cole all but growls at me.
I don't answer. I can't. Because at that moment he fills me.
Before I can grow used to the feel of him inside me, his hand comes down on my ass cheek. The sharp sting of pain is even more intoxicating than the bite to my nipple or the delicious stretch of them inside me.
"Daddy," I moan, or beg. At this point I don't even know what I want, all I know is, whatever it is, it needs to happen soon or I will float away and probably never come back to earth.
"Don't worry, sweetheart. Daddy's got you," Ethan tells me. His fingers stroke the side of my face before tucking some stray hair away from my face. "Cole's going to give you exactly what you need, sweet girl."
He doesn't disappoint.
With slow, methodical thrusts, coupled with Cole's hand raining down on my ass, I lose track of everything except the pleasure I'm feeling.
One orgasm rolls into another, and when Cole finally grunts and fills me too, I'm a mess. The best kind.
He carefully withdraws and Ethan rushes to cuddle me against him.
I'm vaguely aware of Cole leaving the bed, before coming back with a warm washcloth. After he cleans me up, he climbs into the bed next to us, and wraps his arms around me too.
"Scraps," I barely manage to murmur as I hover on the edge of dreamland.
"She's fine, babygirl. Fast asleep," Cole responds before placing a kiss on my forehead. "Now it's time for you to join her," he orders.
"Okay, Daddy."