17. Not Done With You #2
Kellan’s hips snapped harder against mine. “Look at her, taking both of us like she was born for it.”
I moaned around Reid’s length, the vibration making him hiss with pleasure. Being filled overwhelmed me, and I briefly wondered what it would feel like with two cocks inside me, which pushed me closer to the edge.
“That’s it.” Kellan’s voice was strained. “Take what you need, Quinn.”
Reid fisted my hair more firmly. “She looks so unreal like this.”
Their words fueled my desire, the dirty talk giving me new confidence. I hollowed my cheeks, taking Reid deeper as I pushed back against Kellan’s thrusts.
“I can feel how close she is.” Kellan’s fingers dug into my hips. “Her pussy’s squeezing me so tight.”
Reid’s thumb traced my stretched lips. “Come for us, Quinn. Let us feel it.”
Kellen reached around, finding my clit and rolling it between his fingers. “There we go… that’s what she needed.”
The tension that had been building shattered. I came with an intensity that bordered on painful, and I would have screamed if my mouth wasn’t otherwise occupied.
Kellan’s rhythm faltered as my inner walls fluttered around him. “Fuck, I’m going to come.”
He pulled out suddenly, his release spilling across my ass cheeks as he groaned my name. It triggered another smaller orgasm that left me trembling.
Reid gentled his movements, allowing me to catch my breath. “That’s it, beautiful. Breathe.”
I released him from my mouth, panting. “Don’t stop.”
His eyes darkened. “Don’t worry. I’m not done with you yet.”
He wasn’t?
Before I could fully recover, Reid was behind me, his hand running up my spine.
“Don’t move.” His voice was dark, and the command sent a fresh wave of heat through my already sensitive body.
He slid his cock along my cheeks, coating himself in Kellan’s release. The filthiness of it made my inner walls squeeze, desperate to be filled again.
“Look how eager she is.” Reid’s hand squeezed the back of my neck.
Who was this man, and where had quiet Reid gone? It was like something had been unlocked, and he was in his element.
Kellan leaned against a workbench, watching us with hooded eyes. “She’s insatiable.”
Reid’s hand moved to my shoulder, pulling me up and away from the saddle. My legs wobbled beneath me as he turned me around to face him, his expression intense and hungry.
“On your knees.”
I sank down without hesitation, my body responding to his command. His cock stood proudly in front of my face, glistening with evidence of what had just happened.
“Open.”
I parted my lips, and he slid inside my mouth, one hand cupping the back of my head. The taste was different now, creating something uniquely filthy.
“You taste that?” Reid’s fingers threaded through my hair. “That’s what Kellan tastes like on my cock.”
My cheeks burned at his words, but I moaned around him, taking him deeper.
“Next time, maybe he’ll leave it inside you.” Reid’s eyes never left mine as he spoke. “Then I can dip into his cum while I fuck you.”
The mental image was so filthy that I squeezed my thighs together, seeking friction. Reid noticed, his lips curving into a knowing smile.
“Touch yourself.” He guided my movements with gentle pressure on my head. “I want to see you come while I fuck your pretty mouth.”
My hand slid between my legs, finding my clit still swollen and sensitive. I circled it gently, my eyes fluttering closed.
“Look at me.” Reid’s voice brought my focus back to him. “I want to see your eyes when I come down your throat.”
I gazed up at him through my lashes, my fingers working faster between my legs as his cock slid in and out of my mouth.
Kellan moved closer, his hand lazily stroking his spent cock. “She’s exquisite like this.”
Reid’s breathing grew more ragged, his control slipping. “Make yourself come, Quinn. Now.”
My fingers moved faster, the pressure building quickly.
“That’s it.” Reid’s hips snapped forward. “Swallow everything I give you.”
The first pulse hit the back of my throat, and I moaned around him. Pleasure radiated from my core to every nerve ending in my body as I struggled to keep my eyes open and locked with his.
When the last wave subsided, Reid slowly withdrew from my mouth, his thumb tracing my lower lip. “Perfect.”
My legs felt like jelly, my body completely spent.
Kellan appeared beside me with a clean rag, gently wiping my face and then moving to clean the remnants of himself from my ass and between my legs. “You did so well.” His touch was tender as he helped me stand and pull my pants back up.
Reid tucked himself away. “Can you walk?”
I shook my head, too exhausted to speak.
Without another word, he scooped me into his arms. “I’ve got you.”
Kellan pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. “Let’s get her back to the house.”
The cool night air hit my flushed skin as they carried me across the yard. I nestled against Reid’s chest, listening to his steady heartbeat.
“This wasn’t exactly how I pictured the evening ending,” I mumbled against his shirt.
Kellan chuckled beside us. “Disappointed?”
I shook my head, my lips curving into a satisfied smile. “Not even a little bit.”
Tomorrow, I’d probably panic and worry about leaving soon. But tonight? Tonight, I would let myself be carried back to the house by two men who had destroyed me in the tack room.