Chapter 9
CHAPTER NINE
RAVEN
An ungodly sound rips from my throat as Jason thrusts that thick, rigid monster inside me and stretches me out. Even through the latex, I can feel every ridge, every vein as he pummels into me without reserve. My head rolls back against his shoulder, eyes squeezing shut in pure bliss.
“Jesus-fucking-Christ, she’s tight,” he grits out, biting down on the curve of my neck as he wraps his arms around me in a bear hug for more leverage.
Ghost chuckles, and I feel rather than see him sink between our legs. “Slow down, brother. I can’t taste you if you’re going full gas.”
Jason heeds his brother’s command, slowly decreasing the tempo as he laughs softly himself. “I can’t help it. She feels too good.”
“And she’s gonna feel even better when I’m in there, too. But first, she needs to be dripping.” Gliding his palms up my thighs, he lays the flat of his tongue against us and gives one long lick up to my clit.
My entire core clenches, hands falling over Jason’s as he continues playing with my breasts. “Oh, fuck. Don’t stop, please.”
“Who?” Jason asks gruffly.
“Both of you.”
“Yeah? Does that big cock feel good inside you while you get your pussy licked?”
I nod against his shoulder. “God, yes, so good.”
Ghost keeps at it for several long minutes, alternating from focusing on my clit to what feels like the spot where Jason and I connect.
Each lick brings me that much closer to the precipice of ecstacy and I’m not sure how much longer I can hold off before I explode.
Between the kidnapping, sucking their cocks, watching them engage with one another, and now this—I’m worked up to the point of no return. The need to come is unbearable.
“Ghost, please,” I whimper, my legs trembling beneath his touch. “I need?—”
“I know, little bird. You’re so close. Are you ready for me?”
I nod, prompting Jason to curl his arms around my legs and fall perfectly still as Ghost goes through the motions of rolling on a latex.
He pumps it a few times thereafter, then lines himself up, one hand braced on the back of the chair for support. “Breathe, Raven,” he instructs, his voice a gentle caress.
I do, but truly nothing could have prepared me for what follows.
Feeling his cock slide in while his brother is still inside me is an almost religious experience.
Or at least it feels that way because despite the fact he eases in and out slowly, allowing my body to accommodate the intrusion, I’m pretty sure I see Jesus.
There’s an initial sting, of course, but the more he moves, the more it dissipates until eventually, only pleasure remains.
Jason hasn’t moved an inch, the only tell he’s still engaged in the moment being the light tugs to my nipples and how he loves on my neck.
“Good girl, that’s it,” he husks out, gently biting into my shoulder. “Breathe, little bird. You’re taking us so good.”
“Now, brother,” Ghost commands. “Move, now.”
Okay, I lied... Now is the moment I see Jesus. Like a well-oiled machine, one pushes in while the other slides out to the tip, over and over again. It’s almost maddening, the sounds pouring out of me unfamiliar to my own ears. I’ve never heard myself sound like this.
Then again—I’ve never been fucked like this.
Two brothers inside of me.
One hell of detonation just within reach.
“I’m close,” Jason warns suddenly. “She’s too fucking tight like this.”
“Yep, I’m right behind you, brother,” Ghost groans raggedly. “You better be too, little bird.”
I am.
There’s no need to beckon it or concentrate to make it happen.
It simply takes over from one moment to the next , slamming into me harder than a wrecking ball.
The lack of a warning sets them off within seconds, too, and feeling it—feeling both of them—only adds to the absolute ecstasy coursing through my veins.
An ecstasy so intense I barely register the faint beeping somewhere in the room until I hear Ghost groan a, “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” and Jason puff out a, “Goddammit, the cameras.”
“I hate to say it, but we gotta wrap this up, little bird,” Ghost explains as he withdraws from inside me. “Your friends are out in the lobby.”
Fuck.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
The girls.
I completely forgot about them over the course of the last twenty minutes. They’re probably losing their minds wondering what the hell happened to me…