9. Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Rayne
Knox stands at the foot of the bed, eyes blazing with desire as they rake over my flushed body. His tattooed hands slowly push his boxer briefs down, freeing his impressive length.
"Fuck..." I swallow hard at the sight, my rational thoughts overridden by pure want. How had I gone from professional photographer to this? The fact that I’m about to be fucked in my own studio, by a client, is beyond unprofessional of me. But with pleasure still humming through my body, I can’t bring myself to stop.
River shifts, a feral grin on his handsome face as he watches his boyfriend. All sense of propriety has fled–I’m utterly transfixed by Knox stroking his rigid cock.
"You want this, don't you, Rayne?" His gruff voice makes me shudder. When had I thrown all professionalism out the front door of the studio?
I give the tiniest nod, mouth dry. Knox steps closer to the edge of the bed, that dark and commanding energy rolling off him in waves. My pulse thunders, skin tingling with forbidden thrill as he pushes my parted thighs wider before gripping one of my hips. Then the thick head of his cock rubs torturously against my entrance, slicking up with my arousal, before slowly pressing forward.
"So goddamn tight," he growls, slowly burying himself into my welcoming heat inch by delicious inch.
A guttural moan tears from my lips at the full, stretching burn. My eyes squeeze shut as I arch backward, my lips parting on a gasping breath. It has been far too long since I've had a man inside me like this. He stills for a moment, a bruising grip on my hips.
He thrusts the rest of the way. "That's it, take every fucking inch of me."
When I hear the sound of the camera shutter close, my eyes part wide and all I can see is the reflection of my own flushed face in the lens as River captures the look on my face as his boyfriend buries his cock deep inside me.
Knox's muscular body hovers over me, his hands bracketing my shoulders, his intense eyes locked on mine. With agonizing slowness, he pulls back until just the tip of his thick cock remains inside me. I whimper in anticipation, my nails raking down his tattooed arms.
A small, dark grin pulls at his lips before he slams back into me, the force stealing my breath. He doesn’t stop then, setting a deliciously hard pace that has me clawing at the sheets.
I cry out at his relentless thrusts, losing myself in the exquisite fullness and the liquid heat pooling between my thighs. River's presence in the room fades from my awareness as I become lost in Knox's powerful body working above me, his cock stretching me so perfectly with each punishing stroke.
The seductive beat of the music blends with the lewd sounds we're making—skin slapping, gasps, and groans. It's the most erotic experience I've ever had, and a part of me vaguely registers River circling us, camera in hand, capturing every moment.
"Look at you," Knox murmurs, bending closer until his chest brushes mine, our heated breaths mingling. One of his tattooed hands moves, wrapping around my throat with calculated pressure. "So fucking gorgeous. Will you take River so well too?"
My reply is a choked whine as my hands encircle his wrist, nails digging into his flesh when his hips snap forward with force. Knox licks his lips, gaze flickering between my eyes and parted mouth mere inches away. "That’s it, you want that too, don’t you? I can feel you squeezing my cock. Go on, sweetheart. Let me hear that pretty voice when you come again for me like a good girl..."
Incoherent cries fall from my lips as waves of ecstasy crash over me and I come undone, legs squeezing Knox's hips. His intense gaze drinks in every flicker of pleasure across my face from just inches away. As the pulses slow, my orgasm subsiding, he rolls us until I'm seated astride him, his cock still buried deep.
Still gripping my throat, he pushes me up until I’m sitting, straddling him. I let out a gasp at the new, deliciously deeper angle. So close to the bed's edge, his legs dangle off, feet planted. Hands braced on his chest, I steady myself as he rasps, "Move for me. Let me see those beautiful tits bounce."
My brain short-circuits as my hips start rocking of their own accord. I swivel and grind against him, drawing delicious groans. Nails scoring his chest, I ride him harder when he thrusts up in response.
Just as I'm getting into the rhythm, his hand leaves my throat to grip my hip. For a second, I think he's going to control the pace. But then a warm, solid chest presses against my back and another large hand encircles my neck from behind.
River's scent surrounds me as he moves my hair aside and licks up the skin of my neck, sandalwood and sin. Panic spikes through me for a moment and I try to turn, to find my camera that he was using earlier. "Tripod," he pants hotly against my ear. "Timer's set to capture everything." He sucks on the lobe, making me shudder.
His teeth graze that sensitive spot below my ear, biting down and I'm instantly melting again, pussy fluttering. "Ready for me too, beautiful?"
His meaning doesn't register until I feel thick fingers pushing into me alongside Knox's thick length. "No, please..." I whimper, my eyes flying wide when I realize their intent. "I can't..."
Knox levels me with a stare that doesn’t allow an argument. "You can, and you will."
I keen softly as River's fingers stretch me further, prepping me for what they plan to do. The burning sensation dulls momentarily and I squeeze my eyes shut, bracing for what is to come. When he pulls his fingers out and replaces them with the thick head of his cock, searing pain lances through me as he slowly pushes in alongside Knox's cock.
"Fuck, you're so tight," River growls, squeezing my throat.
I whimper, tears leaking from the corners of my eyes as they stretch me beyond my limits. The overwhelming fullness steals my breath.
Knox brushes a calloused thumb over my cheek, catching a tear. His lips pull into a slow, wicked grin as something dark flickers in those piercing eyes. Like he’s savoring my pain and whimpers, getting off on my distress.
"You love feeling us split you open, don't you, sweetheart?" His gravelly voice caresses the words, both soothing and menacing.
I can only cry out softly as they begin moving in tandem, the drag of their cocks rubbing deliciously against my inner walls even as it feels like they are cleaving me in two.
"Such a good girl, taking us both so well." River practically purrs, his fingers fisting in my hair as his hips snap forward.
Their words heat my blood even as I sob from the exquisite pain of them stretching me wider than I ever imagined. But underneath it, I feel the pleasure building. I feel so full, I can feel every ridge of their thick cocks moving inside me. This is bliss and torture intertwined so perfectly, I never want it to end.
The viselike stretch and burn slowly morphs from agony into exquisite pleasure as my body adjusts to accommodate them. I cry out with each thrust, nails raking down Knox's chest as they set a brutal pace, their cocks driving relentlessly in and out of my pussy.
"Fuck, you feel so goddamn tight wrapped around our cocks," Knox growls.
A whimper tears from my lips at his filthy words, my inner walls fluttering around their thick lengths. The skin of River's chest rubs deliciously against my back with each powerful snap of his hips, his harsh pants fanning across my neck.
Sweat beads on Knox's brow as he hammers into me, his abdominal muscles clenching and flexing with the effort. I drink in every sculpted line of his body, taking in the sight of where my nails have cut into his skin, drawing blood.
Wave after wave of pleasure crests, building higher with each stroke of their cocks inside me. I’m utterly lost to anything but the euphoric fullness and the sound of our skin slapping together obscenely and the filth dripping from their lips.
"You're going to be a mess when we're done with you," River promises darkly in my ear, his fingers tightening around my throat. "A beautiful, wrecked mess leaking our cum."
I should be concerned that I hadn’t even thought about protection, but those words, combined with another perfectly angled thrust, shatters what little control I have left. I come apart at the seams, inner muscles fluttering and clenching as I cry out hoarsely. Knox's grip on my hips turns bruising as he loses his rhythm, hips snapping erratically. With a low growl, he buries himself to the hilt and I can feel the thick pulses of his climax as he spills himself inside me.
River isn’t far behind, his fingers biting into my throat and cutting off my air as he ruts shamelessly into my fluttering pussy. A harsh groan punches from his lungs when he erupts, his hot cum joining Knox's inside me.
Weak and utterly spent, I slump forward bonelessly against Knox’s broad chest. When River slowly pulls from inside me and slumps on the bed beside us, I can’t stop the whimper escaping and they chuckle. Knox rolls me gently until I’m on the bed between them before he pulls out of me also.
I feel the cum trickling obscenely from my abused folds. "Such a gorgeous fucking mess," Knox murmurs with dark satisfaction, sweeping his thumb over the swollen lips of my pussy.
His fingers slide from between my thighs, drenched and glistening. A grin curves his lips as he brings them to his mouth, his eyes darkening as he sucks them clean with an obscene groan.
My body flushes hot, breath catching as River leans over me. Knox captures River's mouth in a hungry, possessive kiss, fisting his fingers through River's golden hair. When their lips part, Knox rasps, "Clean up the mess."
Oh god.
River slides down my body, heated blue eyes flicking between us. His tongue licks the entire length of my pussy, and for a second all I can think about is the fact that he’s cleaning up not just mine and Knox’s cum, but his own too. Then I thrash my head side-to-side as his tongue laps at my swollen, sensitized clit. A broken cry escapes me, hips bucking involuntarily as jolts of sensation lance through me.
"Knox...no, I can't—too sensitive..." I plead desperately, even as arousal tightens low in my belly.
His large hand clamps over my hip, pinning me firmly to the bed. "You'll come for us again," he growls, voice dark and low. "Keep going, River."
River groans in pleasure, the vibration making me whimper. His tongue swirls firmly over my aching clit, sucking it between his lips to lave and tease relentlessly. Objections die on my lips, harsh pants escaping instead as heat coils tighter...tighter...
My back bows, thighs trembling uncontrollably as that first searing rush of release crashes over me. Knox leans in, lips brushing my ear, breath ghosted across it, sending shivers down my spine. "You're perfect for us, Rayne," he whispered, his voice dark and full of promise. "We have so many plans for you."
My breath catches in my throat at his words. Plans? What kind of plans? A mixture of fear and excitement courses through me.
River's tongue continues its relentless assault, drawing out my climax with merciless skill. My body convulses, waves of pleasure crashing over me again and again. I gasp for air, feeling lightheaded as the intensity builds to an almost unbearable peak.
My vision begins to blur, spots dancing at the edges as the sensations overwhelm me. I gasp for air, feeling lightheaded and dizzy.
"River," Knox commands, his voice sounding distant. "Make her see stars."
With renewed vigor, River redoubles his efforts. His fingers join his mouth, thrusting and curling inside me, hitting that spot that makes me see white. I cry out, my body arching off the bed.
"Oh god, oh god," I chant, my mind reeling. "I can't—it's too much—"
Knox's hand cups my face, forcing me to look at him. I can’t focus, I can vaguely see his eyes are dark, filled with a possessive hunger that both terrifies and thrills me.
"You can and you will," he growls. "You’re going to give us everything, Rayne."
The potency in his gaze, coupled with River's relentless assault on my senses, pushes me over the edge again. My eyes roll back as the most intense climax of my life rips through me. I distantly hear myself screaming as my body convulses.
The last thing I register before darkness claims me is River's gleeful laughter and Knox's satisfied growl.