Chapter 2 #2
Ren’s head snapped up and he shifted his thighs wider.
To his credit, he was cooperative and kept his hands to himself as KC peeled his shirt up and off.
I sighed happily as the artwork on his body came into view.
He was absolutely covered in black ink. My favorite was a double helix on his left side, but there were also snakes.
Women. Dripping blood under his pecs. Vampires.
Geometric designs. I couldn’t take in every detail from one angle.
I loved it all.
The ridges of his abs must’ve been as magnetic to KC as they were to me because he traced his pointer finger through the valleys between them.
Ren’s hips shifted, and I bit back a moan.
That monster cock was alive in there, struggling to break free.
“Get his pants off. Don’t touch his dick.”
Ren slapped the couch cushions at his sides but raised his ass to let KC strip him.
I didn’t miss KC’s shuddery breath as Ren’s cock popped up to wobble near his abs.
The steel barbells in the Jacob’s ladder on the underside glinted.
KC and I both shared a look as a large dollop of precum rolled down Ren’s cockhead and dripped off.
“You know you want every drop fucked into you,” Ren whispered. His low taunt might as well have been a shout.
A creeping dread swallowed my brain, and I fumbled as I snagged a condom and the lube off the coffee table. Oh God, I did want that. Fuck you was on the tip of my tongue.
“You’re in charge,” KC murmured into my ear, then sucked a revitalizing kiss onto my neck. I flinched because I’d been so focused on Ren I hadn’t noticed him moving close.
The bad feelings melted away and I grinned.
“I know,” I said softly. “You’re right. I do want your dick,” I said to Ren while carefully unwrapping the condom.
The fucker looked too smug as I slid the latex onto the head of his cock.
Our gazes locked. I smoothed the condom down his hot, twitching shaft.
The singular scent that wafted to my nose made my mouth water.
Nothing on earth smelled like this combo of man musk and rubber except the minutes before getting dick.
“You know what, Ren? I need it so bad. I want you inside me. I love the way you pulverize my P-spot.” I blew him a kiss.
“You do.” He lifted a hand, and I sniffed as he inched it toward me, shaking my head.
He groaned and dropped his palm to the couch. “Come on.”
“I want to be stuffed.” I rested my hands on his solid shoulders, cock swaying in front of me. “Filled over and over until I come screaming on a dick.”
“I’m ready!” He thrust his hips and bared his teeth in a scary smile.
A familiar snick from KC’s direction distracted me.
“Let me do it. You’re a needy little fuck, Kitten. Let me fill you up. I’ll do it right.” Ren’s knuckles went white as he gripped the couch cushions. “You’re a slut. In a minute, you’ll be begging for it.”
“Not from you, I won’t,” I snapped.
“You will.” He lifted the couch cushions until they slipped from his fingers. “I should shut you off and see how you like it. Put you out that door and send you home while I fuck KC. All you’ll hear are his screams of satisfaction through the locked door.”
Hurt cramped my gut. The situation was slipping between my fingers faster than sand.
“Fuck you.” I got into his face and deliberately slid my sweats back up, covering my cock. “Fucking seriously.”
“Aw. The kitten shows his fangs. You want it.”
“No, you want it.” I jammed a finger against his ridiculously firm pec, then pinched his nipple.
He hissed.
I yelped as strong arms closed around my waist and I was lifted. “Damn it! Warn a guy!”
A whine in my ear made my dick flex. There was a damp spot in my boxers.
I had been leaking for a while and the slight chill clued me in on the fact.
Scalding need had me melting as KC dropped me on my belly on the coffee table.
He dragged my pants down my ass, and when I glanced over my shoulder, I gasped.
His clothes were gone—I must’ve been too distracted to notice him dump them—and I had the quickest glimpse of his thick, condom-wrapped cock, gleaming with an obscene amount of lube, before he breached my asshole.
One second, I was tense from my mental battle with Ren, the next, I was flowing down flat against the cool wooden table while my asshole burned so fucking good. I struggled to let KC in.
He forced his way home, and I shouted wordlessly as he stuffed me.
“Fuck yes, this is better than a game!” Ren leaned forward, wringing his hands, eyes glued to me in a way I’d never seen him watch anything else. His cock was a steel rod between his legs. His arms strained, forearm muscles standing out.
“He’s trying not to touch himself,” I said, on the edge of a feverish sex dream.
“Yeah.” KC pulled back, and I gripped the table as his dick tugged on my rim. “I couldn’t take it.”
He kissed up my neck and slammed his groin against my ass, all hard muscle battering me.
He braced his hands next to my head and the veins, prominent from all the lifting he did, stood out.
The red hair on his arms looked incredibly downy and soft in comparison.
I was too busy gritting my teeth and holding on for dear life to touch him as the table scraped across the dark vinyl floor.
KC grunted and grabbed the edge, hauling the table backward—along with me. My stomach whirled as adrenaline rushed through me. Feats of strength were apparently better than a boner pill. I shivered.
His thick cock skewered me at the perfect angle, and I screamed silently as a rush of heat skittered from my belly out to overwhelm the rest of me.
“Fuck him harder,” Ren demanded, a demonic glint in his eyes. He tilted his head and his irises flashed more green than brown. He squeezed his hands together, biceps bulging. Fuck, I wanted him to shred my clothes. He was a beast waiting to be let off his chain.
Yeah, I’d totally lost control, but who the fuck cared?
“His.” Thrust. “Cock.” Thrust. “Is b—” Thrust. “Better than yours.” I winked.
Ren’s mouth fell open in shock and his eyes glittered as he focused on my face.
A wheezy chuckle escaped KC, but it was lost in a groan, and he scored a direct hit with his cockhead to my prostate. I was leveled by the lightning strikes of tense pleasure as he attacked that same spot on a loop, which rutted my cloth-covered cock against the hard table.
“Damn it, I need . . . . Hold on.” I had no idea what KC was talking about, but he grabbed the table and tilted it all while ramming his cock faster into me.
The slight change in angle ruined me. My sweaty hands slapped against the wood as I fell apart violently and unloaded into my boxers while all my muscles tensed. Sparks blazed across every inch of me.
“Fucking fuck!” A string of profanity left KC as he nailed my asshole, and then I had the bizarre sensation of free-falling as the table dropped to the floor with a crack.
He crumpled against my back. His hips flexed as his cock swelled in my hole, and the soft cries that kept rhythm with his primal tempo let me know he was filling the condom with his spunk.
Coming inside me.
Fuck, I wished he was leaving the evidence deep in my ass.
When I floated down from the ceiling, I glanced at Ren. His hard jaw fluttered like KC’s dick, and a single tear escaped the corner of his left eye. Or was that sweat rolling down his temple?
I sobbed, overwhelmed by guilt, even while I still bobbed in a sex haze. I didn’t want him to be sad. Not really.
“F-fuck me. Ren, touch me.”
Ren snarled and landed on his knees beside KC. I flinched hard. Despite the way he’d shot off the couch, he didn’t shove KC out of his way.
“Are you all right, sweetheart?” he asked KC quietly.
Jealousy gnawed at a corner of my heart. He was softer with KC than me. Not all the time, but often enough.
“Mm.”
My asshole twinged, and I was wide open back there as KC pulled out too fast.
“See, Oliver, you’re a slut,” Ren said, then tsked as KC flopped on his back on the floor next to us with a dopey grin.
His dick was half hard and the condom was stretched out, longer than his meat.
I couldn’t look away. That had been inside me.
That had stopped him from leaving a piece of himself in my ass. “And you’re gonna get railed like one.”
“P-prove it.” I tried to spread my legs and arch my back, but I was barely human. “Don’t be a p-pussy.”
“You’re gonna regret that,” he said darkly.