Chapter 12
TWELVE
RORY
“Fuck,” Aiden groaned out. “Your pussy is so fucking pretty.”
Casey joined in on the praise. “I know I haven’t seen it in full lighting just yet, but believe me darlin’—I’m in full agreement with him. You really are a good girl with such a pretty pussy.”
I whimpered. Their words were lighting me on fire. “Please. I need you. I need something.”
“Oh?” Aiden asked as he slowly lowered his sweatpants. I watched hungrily as his cock bobbed out, hard and thick. I bit my lip to contain the moan that wanted to slip out from the sight of him wrapping his hand around it like he had done my neck earlier. “Is this what you need?”
He was big.
Easily bigger than anyone I had sex with before.
No wonder he was so arrogant sometimes. He could be with a cock that big.
I nodded my head like a needy whore, then yelped when I felt Casey bite my shoulder. My eyes swiveled to him as he licked the bite soothingly. “Use your words, darlin’.”
I huffed. “Yes, that’s what I need, Daddy. Please!”
“Yeah? Tell me what you need exactly then.”
If I weren’t being held up—literally, suspended in the air—by a fucking giant military man, I would have huffed and petulantly stomped my foot. I swallowed roughly and forced the filthy words out of my mouth. “I need you to fuck me with your dick while my other Daddy holds me up for you.”
My eyes tracked Aiden’s movement as he fisted his length slowly—appreciatively—as he stared at us both.
Finally, he stalked toward us, and I knew without even having to look that Casey was as captivated by the man in front of us as I was.
And without another word—consumed by the need that had all three of us in a choke hold—Aiden dragged his cock up and down my slit, spreading my wetness along his length.
“Touch Casey’s dick over his sweatpants,” Aiden muttered out before slamming into me.
“Fuck!” I screamed before doing exactly what he ordered.
My left hand flew down and gripped Casey’s hard length over his sweatpants, squeezing and shifting along with Aiden’s thrusts while Aiden began pumping into me languidly.
Casey moaned and shifted to rest more of our weight against the wall.
“Ohhhh my God. You’re so big. How are you bigger than Casey?
I didn’t even think you’d fit. Holy shit. ”
Casey moaned. “Why do you think we needed you to come a couple times first, eh?”
Aiden’s next thrust was sharp, making my eyes roll back. “Just wait until the day we fit both of our cocks into this tight little hole. We’re going to make you come until you’re pushing us away, and then we’re going to tie you up and keep going.”
My mouth dropped open in pleasure, and I began moving my hand over Casey in tandem with Aiden’s thrusts. “You’d do that?”
“Oh, Rory,” Casey huffed out. “You’re killing me here. Of course we would.”
Aiden laughed before leaning down to kiss Casey. His thrusts never ceased as he continued to pound into me. Unable to help myself, I used my other hand to rub my clit in short circles as I watched them enjoy each other—even as he continued to abuse me in the most delicious way.
Aiden pulled away from him, eyes hazy, before turning to me and slanting his mouth directly on mine. And like before, I immediately granted him access and allowed him to invade my mouth. Our tongues tangled, moans mixing, as the three of us lost each other to the sea of pleasure that drowned us.
And we welcomed it.
Casey groaned. “Darlin’. Stop. You’re gonna make me come in my sweats.”
Aiden broke our kiss and laughed. He pumped even harder into me as he spoke to me directly. “Don’t you dare stop stroking him.”
“Oh my God,” Casey moaned. “You’re such a fucking asshole.”
Aiden winked in his direction. “You’ve brought up coming in your uniform, jeans, and sweats so many times over the last couple of weeks. Time to fucking do it.”
My words were broken up with Aiden’s thrusts. “Is-is that not e-embarassing?”
Aiden rested his forehead against mine. “So? He’ll be a good boy and embarrass himself for me then. Won’t you, love?”
His answer was immediate. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Atta boy. Embarrass yourself in front of our girl. You come in your sweatpants, and I’ll pump that baby we both want into her. Got it?”
“Yes, Daddy. Oh my God. Rory, stroke me. I want him to come inside you so fucking bad. Stroke me like you wish he was fucking you.”
Aiden’s eyes flew down to my hand as I did exactly what he said. And as I squeezed Casey, pumping him in hard yet firm strokes, Aiden matched the exact tempo.
He was fucking us both through me.
My back arched entirely off of Casey as I felt Aiden hit a spot deep inside me that had my toes curling. “Daddy! Fuck!”
That seemed to undo Casey itself. “Oh my God. Yes. Yeah, he’s our Daddy. Fuck, I’m coming. Oh my fucking God, Rory, don’t stop. Holy shit!”
Aiden kept stroking and hitting that spot as he growled out. “Give it to me. Both of you.”
He didn’t even need to do or say anything else.
Between Casey’s moans, my g-spot being hit for the first time ever, and the simple presence from the both of them—I all but screamed as yet another orgasm hit me like a tsunami.
It wasn’t the typical climax of waves of pleasure, but rather one gigantic wave that obliterated you and everything you knew.
My toes curled as they hung in the air, calves flexing, my hands digging into anything they could.
In which case, happened to be Casey’s dick and Aiden’s bicep.
My ruiners were my life vest at the same time.
As we fell off our cliffs, Aiden moaned roughly at my pussy tightening around him, and seconds later, he was forcing his entire length inside of me—pressing and coming right against my cervix.
He growled like a man possessed, and I cried out as I felt his cock jerk and pulse inside of me.
“Take. My. Fucking. Cum. Both of our babies are gonna be in that tight cunt tonight. "
I cried out again at his words.
They were far, far too hot.
Dazingly, as Aiden slowed his movements, I turned my head up to look at Casey.
He was already staring at me with a look akin to wonder etched in his features.
Ever so slowly, after a few moments had passed, Aiden took himself out of me and helped Casey slowly lower me to the floor. My balance was unsteady, and I blushed furiously under both of their gazes.
And then…I reached in between my legs and smeared some of the mess on my fingers.
Aiden’s eyebrows pinched together as he watched me.
I smirked at him before using my other hand to crook a finger at him. His eyebrows furrowed, but he did as I requested, bending down his massive form. I dragged him closer to us once again—all of us within an inch of each other—before placing my cum-covered fingers in his mouth.
Casey made a sound of disbelief as he watched Aiden surrender to me, sucking his own cum off my fingers languidly. “Holy shit.”
Aiden’s eyes snapped open, landing on mine, before moving to Casey.
Slowly, he pulled away from my hand, panting with a gentle smile on his face, as we all stood there. “Topping from the bottom, huh, pretty girl? That’s a dangerous game. We can play it with you, though.”
I smiled along with him. “Casey isn’t the only one who can do it.”
He lifted his head and raised an eyebrow at him. “Oh, really?”
Casey changed topics immediately. “Okay, well…I just came in my pants. Can we go shower now?”
The laugh that escaped me was nothing short of genuine.
Aiden shook his head, but there was no erasing the sated smile on his face. “C’mon. Both of you. We all need one after that.”
Casey laughed. “And a fucking nap.”