14. Knox
CHAPTER 14
Knox
O h shit.
Beauty did it now.
Whether on purpose or by accident, Poppy tripped every last one of Carter’s switches.
And here she is, stretched out on some perverted contraption, her arms and legs immobilized, held up and open for us like she’s some sort of not-so-virgin sacrifice. There’s even one of those metal pull-out drawers for us to stand on to make sure our dicks are at the perfect height to drill into her as deeply as possible.
Last night was for her.
This is for us.
White paper crinkles beneath her as she tests her bindings, writhing in her lingering climax. Her sweet whimpers only make my dick harder.
Carter removes the speculum and tosses it aside.
“You’re ours, beauty. For the rest of the weekend. Don’t forget it.” Now he has his hand on her neck as he fits himself to her and starts to press his dick inside. He’s not choking her, but he keeps her in his grip as his cock burrows into her tight pussy.
All she can do is lie there and take it.
Not that she seems to mind.
She’s crying his name, her lips set in an O, as he possesses her bit by bit.
When he seals them completely and rests, his balls pressed to her ass and his torso tucked to hers, she whines like a deprived, wanton goddess.
Aiden and I are there, making up for Carter’s single-minded pursuit. We’re taking turns kissing her, plumping her tits in our hands and sucking on them in between rubbing her everywhere we can reach.
Her moans keep time with Carter’s fucking, which isn’t gentle or measured.
No, he’s frantic. Beyond the limits of his immense control.
I haven’t seen him like this often—and only ever with Aiden and me—but it’s glorious.
His cheekbones are extra sharp in the harsh lighting, and the defined ridges of his cut physique are visible through the fine mat of dark hair on his chest that matches the trail leading straight to his cock.
For a moment, I’m envious of our beauty.
I’d happily slip between her and Carter, taking over fucking her while he rides my ass like that.
Damn, he’s sexy. Fierce, and possessive. Determined.
Tenacious.
My fingers drift lower, toying with Poppy’s clit in a pattern that complements Carter’s strokes.
When she screams our names and her eyes roll back, Carter roars.
He clutches the leather belt around her waist and uses it to anchor himself as he yanks his body to her time after time. He fucks through her orgasm, joining her only when her cries have begun to fade.
“Fuck yes.” He shudders and holds, completely embedded in her. “Here it is. Take every damn drop.”
Aiden groans as he watches Carter unravel, shooting straight into Poppy’s unprotected pussy.
“You gonna give her more?” Carter’s voice is shredded. He grabs the back of Aiden’s neck and draws our best friend to him for a devastating kiss.
“They’re so…delicious,” Poppy murmurs as she stares in awe.
I know exactly what she means.
I’ll never get tired of watching them together no matter how many times I’m lucky enough to see it.
She whimpers as Carter withdraws.
He rings his dick and collects every bit of the pearlescent fluid clinging to it before stuffing it into her.
Then he steps aside, making room for Aiden between her legs.
Carter takes up where our partner left off, crushing his mouth to our beauty’s while Aiden slides deep, his fat dick disappearing effortlessly thanks to Carter’s mess.
If Carter wasn’t able to hold out for a marathon session, Aiden doesn’t stand a chance. This is his fantasy, his greatest desire. Poppy’s everything he’s ever dreamed of and more.
An answer to his wishes.
And gorgeous on top.
How the fuck did we get so lucky? We owe Gunner one hell of a wedding present.
My dick jabs Poppy’s hip. I hump her as I suck on her tits, loving the desperate cries she makes between Carter’s all-consuming lips. He’s feeding her his tongue and devouring her passion in return.
“Come on, Aiden.” I can’t help but cheer him on. “Give her everything you’ve got. Quick, bro.”
Carter rips his mouth from Poppy’s just long enough to whip his stare to me. “Don’t you dare come before you’re in her.”
“Or what? You’ll spank me?” We both know that isn’t going to make me last longer.
Hell, the thought alone is enough to shove me closer to the edge.
Poppy moans as if she’d like to see it. When Carter slaps her clit lightly as if he’s demonstrating his talents, she comes again.
What is she doing to us?
Whatever it is, Aiden can’t resist. He throws his head back, clutches her thighs, and empties his balls so hard he nearly collapses. I rush to his side and catch him, my arms tight around his bellowing and sweaty chest.
He turns, rubbing up against me, his mouth seeking mine.
We kiss, our cocks colliding—mine steely and leaking, his still pulsing with the residual aftershocks of his climax.
Carter reaches over and fists Aiden’s dick. He wipes it off on my cock so that it’s clean and my shaft glistens.
“Not a drop wasted,” he repeats.
Our beauty seems pretty full already, cream bulging from her pussy with every pulse of her lingering orgasm.
To make sure it stays where we want it, I set Aiden loose. He leans up against the exam table, half-covering Poppy with his chest as he kisses her lips then down her jaw and to her neck while he recovers.
Before I fully realize it, my cock is already notched in her opening.
“You can take him.” Carter is coaching her while she catches her breath. “One more time, Poppy. You’ve got one more in you. I know you do.”
“Ohhhhh.” She doesn’t argue when I plunge balls-deep in a single thrust.
Then I’m gone. Screwing like a teenager in the backseat of a car. Fast. Ungraceful. Full of pure adrenaline and exhilaration.
Fucking her feels like the first time all over again because I’ve never experienced something this intense. This right. Unless it was with Carter and Aiden.
This is next-level.
Thank fuck they’re there. Bringing Poppy along as I’m overwhelmed by lust and…something stronger even than that base instinct.
Suddenly, I want nothing more than to give Aiden the baby he so desperately wants.
Especially if it means we could be the family he’s envisioning.
Carter, Aiden, me, a kid…and Poppy.
“Oh shit. I’m gonna?—”
“Do it.” Carter reaches around to squeeze my balls, and I’m a goner.
I erupt inside Poppy, pumping hot streams along her pulsing tissue.
She’s coming with me, thanks to whatever Aiden is doing with his tongue on her clit. My abs smack his face over and over as I ride the wave of rapture until I’m completely empty.
“Get out so I can raise this up.” Carter swats at me until I pull back with a curse.
He jacks up the foot of the table and lowers the head so that Poppy is at an incline while she floats in a daze of satisfaction.
Even still, a trickle leaks from her cunt and pools on the wax paper that’s now creased beneath her perfect ass.
Carter rummages through the instruments in one of the metal trays until he holds up something that looks like a turkey baster.
“What are you going to do with that?” My eyes bug out when he whips around and uses it to suck up the opalescent fluid we’ve left behind.
Poppy moans when he inserts the tip of the baster into her and inseminates her with every last drop we had to offer.
“Nothing left unused.” Carter puts his hand over her mound, keeping it all inside. “Every chance taken. We’ve given it our best shot.”
The sight of Poppy, absolutely wrecked, decorated with our pleasure, dripping come from between her legs, which are sagging in the stirrups, is enough to make my dick twitch even after all that.
I ache everywhere from fucking her so well.
And yet, it’s not enough.
Fuck my life, I want more.
For the first time I can remember, fun and games aren’t enough.
When we’ve all recovered enough to want to return to our own place, and Poppy is sleeping once again, we exchange a pointed glance. “Can I hold her this time?”
Carter unstraps her from the table as Aiden rubs each red mark that’s revealed by the loosened cuffs. They both turn to me with raised brows but neither objects when I scoop her into my arms and cradle her close to my chest as I carry her home.