Chapter 18 #2
Last night, we forced her to practice skating like she had intended, and then let her go home alone, even though that was the last thing we wanted to do when she had an empty house waiting for her.
But the invisible barrier she had up between us last night kept us from following her home and using her body against her to get what we wanted.
Today was a different story though, because we were using our dedication to caring for her as a weapon to earn her trust as well as our bodies to pleasure hers.
“Please.” She purred, eyes widening with each moment that passed, “Please, Eli.”
Fuck, that please lit me on fire.
Travis leaned over the back of the couch and kissed her hard, as I pulled her jeans off her flared hips. “You don’t have to beg us, Shade. Not unless you want to.”
“I kind of do,” She whispered.
And we lost it.
I tore her jeans and panties off the rest of the way as he kept kissing her, pushing his big hand under the fabric of her bra and tearing at the delicate stitching as she writhed against it.
I kissed every inch of skin I could reach, mouthing it like it held secrets I was desperate to hear. Her moans came in soft waves when I pushed my tongue against her clit and tasted her for the first time in what felt like ages.
Her first orgasm ripped through her without warning, coming fast and out of nowhere. She was arching, gasping, and grabbing for us both like she needed something to tether her to reality.
“Let go,” I whispered. “We’ve got you.”
As she came for us, I slid a finger into her, then two, slow and steady while Travis flicked his tongue over her nipples, sucking them until her hips rolled into me with reckless need again.
“You feel that?” I murmured, “Do you feel how wet you are for us?”
She whined, grinding into my hand.
“All for us,” Travis growled, reaching over to lay his hand on her stomach right above mine, “This is ours now,”
She came again with a strangled cry, hips shaking, nails biting into my shoulders.
But we weren’t done, not even close.
“My turn,” Travis kicked his jeans off and stalked around the couch. “I want you to ride my face.”
“Dear God,” She panted with a wild look on her face, “I don’t know if my legs can hold me up right now.”
I wiped my hand over my jaw as I stood up next to him, “You’re going to be sitting on his face, Black Cat, you don’t have to hold yourself up.”
She rolled her eyes and glared at me defiantly.
The age-old argument between men and women about face riding. God.
I leaned down and picked her up, throwing her squealing, flailing body over my shoulder as Travis laid down on the couch with a sinister grin.
“Right here, baby.” Travis said as I put her down, straddling his head so she was facing the end of the couch as he pulled her down flush to his waiting face. “Perfect.”
“Oh my God,” She groaned, leaning forward on the arm as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. “Fuck, Trav.”
“Good girl,” I moved to the end of the couch and stripped out of my clothes as she started rocking and moaning with his moves. “Tell me how it feels.”
“So damn good,” She cried, tearing her bra off and tossing it across the room. Her large tits swayed heavily between her braced arms, and I palmed them, flicking her nipples. “Fucking intense.”
Frankie’s green eyes fluttered open as she arched her back and looked up at me with parted lips and a drunken gaze.
“Be a good girl,” I tilted her jaw with my hand, pulling it down and opening her mouth, “Stick your tongue out for my cock.”
“Mmh,” She hummed and seductively pushed her tongue out flat, ready and waiting as I stroked my cock in front of her. Her eyes fell to my dick and then fluttered back up to me. “You want to fuck my throat, Sunshine?”
I slapped the head of my cock against her tongue when she stuck it back out, and she sloppily sucked on it when I pushed it deeper.
“That’s it.” I threaded my fingers through her wild hair, holding her still as I thrust into her mouth.
The whole time, she held my stare, looking at me up through her lashes as she rocked on Travis’s face with my cock in her mouth.
Damn.
I pulled out and wrapped my hand around her throat, holding her still, and kissed her so I wouldn’t blow already from just the way she looked.
“I’m coming—” She gasped, pressing her throat into my hand tighter. “FUCK!”
Her scream echoed off the walls around us as she shattered in our arms. We worshiped her with tongue, teeth, and fingers until she was dripping and wrecked, begging for more.
I picked her up off Travis, and he wiped his hand over his lips with a wicked grin as he sat up on the couch to make room for us.
Sitting down next to him, Frankie straddled me while I kissed her hard and lined my cock up with her soaking wet hole. Slowly, she lowered herself onto me with a look of wonderment on her face. “God, you’re so deep, Elliot.”
Hearing my full name on her lips, tinted with ecstasy and pleasure, made my balls tighten.
“Damnit girl, you’re going to make me come before you even get off.
” I cursed, leaning forward and taking both of her breasts in my hands, sucking, biting and playing with them as she moaned and rocked up and down in my lap.
“Hear that, Shade?” Travis leaned over and kissed her neck, biting her ear. “Your pussy feels so good, you’ve got Sunshine already on edge.”
“Good,” She moaned, dragging her nails down my chest. “I want to feel him filling me up.”
My balls tightened and my skin felt like it was being sliced off my muscles, I couldn’t remember another time I’d been so close to blowing so fast, not even the first time I sank into her lush body. What the fuck was wrong with me?
Her eyes were molten fire as she watched me losing it for her. “Come for me, Elliot.” She purred, “Fill me up and come deep for me.”
“Fuck!” I hissed, and Travis wrapped his big hand around her throat, as my hips started thrusting up into her lush body on their own. “Take it, baby. Take my cock.” She screamed as her face reddened under his hold, and it just made it even better for me. “Take every fucking inch of me.”
Her tits rocked with each punishing thrust, and her nails dug into Trav’s wrist as she clung to him. I came as blood pooled under her black-painted nails like a brand on his body as I claimed hers from the inside.
“Yes!” Her pussy clenched tight around my dick, and I cursed, fucking her harder even after I came to make her orgasm last until it felt like my lungs were going to explode and my body crashed out against her couch.
Travis let go of her neck, and she sagged into me, collapsing as she took ragged breaths in.
Her body twitched with aftershocks neither of us could control.
I sensed Travis move, and then her hips lifted until my cock slid out of her wet body, but then the sultry heat of her pussy landed against the underside of my spent dick, and she moaned harshly, rocking against it.
I opened my eyes and watched as Travis mounted her from behind, even as she still lay in my lap, sliding his fat cock into her body.
She smiled against my neck and arched her back, giving him better access as her clit rubbed against the oversensitive underside of my cock with each of his harsh thrusts.
“Damn,” I groaned, gripping her thighs to rock her in time with him, pleasuring all three of us. “Fucking hell, man.”
Trav grinned like a wild animal over her shoulder as his hands tightened on her hips, and he slammed into her harder, making all of us moan. He changed angles and wrapped one arm over her shoulder, the other on her hip as he drove into her.
“Don’t stop,” Frankie begged, reaching back to grab his thigh as she rubbed her clit up my dick, which was hard again in no time. “Fuck, this feels so good.”
Trav and I had fucked women together before, but never together like this. We took turns, lending a helping hand and what not, but not like this.
This felt shared.
This felt like it should feel wrong.
I shouldn’t be taking pleasure from him fucking her, but at the same time, I didn’t want to take another breath without feeling the high he was giving me. And Frankie, dear God, she was mewling, moaning incoherent pleas as she gave it as good as she took it.
“That’s it, Shade.” Travis growled, and then I watched as he spat on her ass and started rubbing his thumb against her asshole.
My vision darkened when she begged him to do it, pushing back against his thumb as she stroked my cock with her wet lips and took his cock into her pussy.
Lines were being crossed, body parts were touching, and fire was exploding into my soul each time his thighs brushed against mine as he fucked her harder.
I distracted myself, pulling her head back by a handful of her hair and looking into her eyes as I neared a second orgasm, even as I sat completely still. They were pleasuring me together, and I wasn’t ready to wrap my head around that just yet.
It was as if Frankie could sense the panic inside of me and laid her hand against my chest, right over the rapid beating of my heart.
“You feel so good, baby.” She purred, pressing her pussy against my cock harder, and Travis followed her, putting one knee on the couch next to mine.
The change in angle sandwiched her between us, and each time he thrust deep into her, I could feel it through her body right against my cock.
She gasped and dug her nails into my pec, “Oh God,” Her eyes closed, and her lips parted.
“That’s it, don’t stop. Don’t ever fucking stop. ”
“Fuck,” I groaned, losing my hold on my sanity when Travis’ sack grazed mine.
“Look at her, Elliot.” Travis growled, and I forced myself to finally make eye contact with him over her shoulder, and the intensity in his eyes blew me back. Damnit, he knew what he was doing. What I was feeling. “Look at what we’re doing to her.”
Tearing my gaze from his as he grabbed the back of her neck, pulling her chest up off mine, I focused on her.
And he was right.
Fucking hell, she was in absolute ecstasy, sandwiched between us.
“I’m—” She gasped, opening her eyes as her pussy soaked his cock so much it dripped down onto my cock beneath them. “Yes!”
“Take it, Shade,” He growled, “Open her up, Elliot. Let me see where she’s taking me,” and I gave in to my urge to throw every reservation out the window.
Reaching around her body, I pulled her lush cheeks apart, lifting her hips a fraction of an inch so she pressed against my dick harder.
I walked my fingers in until I pulled her pussy lips wider, even if I couldn’t see it directly, watching Travis stare at her pretty pink pussy wrapped around his cock and her ass around his thumb drove me wild.
And then I took it one step further when she screamed again, coming harder. I lowered my fingers and played with the wet inner part of her lips that were spread wide around his fat cock.
With the quickest brush of his cock against my fingertips, he cursed, throwing his head back in what looked like pleasure.
I knew it wasn’t from me, but my lust-filled cock didn’t care.
In the next second I started coming, coating her pussy lips with it each time she rocked up and down against it, and then Travis was following us off the cliff.
He came with a roar, body tight and strong against her back, cock brushing against my fingertips with each thrust and when he buried himself deep inside of her and didn’t pull back out, I tore my gaze from her wrecked face to glance up at him.
And instantly regretted it.
The fire.
The intensity.
The—anger.
Fuck.
Too far. I pushed too far, fueled by lust and hormones. I crossed a line.
Fuck.
“Oh my God,” Frankie sighed against my neck, laying soft kisses there, and I could feel her satisfied smile against my skin as I closed my eyes and tried to ground myself to it.
What the fuck did I just do?