Chapter Nineteen
Cillian
I cranked on the shower so that it poured hot and hard and then checked the temperature. “It’s ready, doll.”
“Coming,” Rebecca called.
I stripped off my t-shirt, walked into the bedroom, and tossed it over a chair.
Finn was carefully removing Rebecca’s clothes. She stood still and with her eyes closed as he released her bra and set it on the bed.
Her perfect breasts hung heavy, her nipples cute little points.
My cock stirred, my piercing pressing on my boxers. Our woman was so beautiful; we were so damn lucky.
And the sick fuck who…no, I didn’t want to think of him or what could have happened. I’d be tormented by that in the dead of the night for years to come, I wouldn’t let it rule my days, too.
“And these.” Finn pushed her pants down her legs.
Her knickers went with them. She rested her hand on his shoulder and stepped from them. She opened her eyes and saw me watching.
She smiled. “Are you joining me in the shower?”
“If you want me to.”
“Of course I do. Both of you.”
She straightened, and my belly clenched with longing. I shucked the rest of my clothes, leaving them in a pile on the floor, and reached for her hand.
Finn started to strip, and I led her to the shower.
The air swirled with steam, and the mirror had fogged. I stepped under the hot sharp water and tugged her with me.
She sighed and held her face to the stream; it caught in her long dark eyelashes and flattened her hair. Rivers flowed down her neck, catching in the hollow of her throat and sliding over the orbs of her breasts, trickling from her nipples.
I reached for the shower gel and lathered my hands with sweet-smelling suds.
“I’m gonna wash the whole sorry incident away,” I said and cupped her breasts.
She drew her face level with mine and opened her eyes. “That is what I want more than anything. To forget it.”
“We can help you do that.” Finn was behind her and spoke into her ear. His hands ran around her waist, and he pulled her body flush with his.
She smiled and sagged against him.
I massaged her breasts, soaping them up, and then gave my attention to her shoulders, arms, and down to her belly.
“Shall I wash your hair?” Finn asked.
“Yes…I’d like that.” She rested her delicate-boned hand on my chest. “Thank you.”
“Don’t thank us, it’s our job to take care of you.” I gently pressed my lips to hers.
Finn applied shampoo to her hair and worked it into a mass of bubbles.
She closed her eyes again and sighed, clearly enjoying our hands on her.
I continued to lather her body, slipping my palms over her hips and around to her ass. I cupped each cheek then worked the shower gel around to the juncture of her thighs.
A tiny line of tension appeared between her eyebrows, and I wondered if she had trauma about being touched.
“You okay?” I asked.
“Yes.” She cupped my cheek. “More than okay. Touch me…everywhere.”
“Are you sure?” I asked.
“More than sure. I won’t let him take anything from me, especially not the pleasure of being with you both.”
“You are so perfect,” Finn murmured and rinsed her hair. “And always be honest with us about what you want.”
“Yeah,” I said, there’s only one of you and two of us…it’s a lot for you.”
“It’s the optimum amount of man for me.” She smiled, and her eyes sparkled. I saw the old Rebecca again, the one before the awful fright she’d had.
Pride went through me, she was a tough cookie, strong and resilient. I admired that a lot…jeez, it was a big turn-on.
I tickled through her pubic hair, and she parted her legs so I could finger her clit. She was warm and slick and responsive, and my cock grew to full hardness.
“Mmm, yes.” She rested heavier on Finn, her head slotted beside his. “I need to forget everything…make that happen.”
“We can do that.” I found her entrance and slipped two fingers in, found her G-spot and gave it a good rub.
“Oh fuck…” Her knees gave way, and Finn tightened his hold on her.
“We should take this to the bedroom,” I said, the heel of my hand catching on her clit as I rubbed her inside.
She released a sweet high-pitched squeak and gripped my forearm. “Yes…but hurry, I need…”
“We know what you need.” I withdrew and stepped out, found a big white towel.
Finn steered her out and into my arms. I wrapped her up and rubbed her shoulders and arms through the towel. I didn’t care that I was dripping. This was all about Rebecca.
Finn dried off with super-human speed then stooped and picked her up.
She giggled. “I can walk, you know.”
“Not fast enough,” he said. His cheeks were flushed, his erection was at full mast. He strode to the bed.
I grabbed another towel, got the worst of the drips off my hair and body, then followed.
Finn laid her in the center of the bed, flicked back the towel, and then crawled over her to kiss her right breast.
She arched her back and moaned, ran her hands into his wet hair.
I took my cock in my hand and masturbated, tugging my piercing each time I reached the tip. The sensation was erotic and made my balls tingle. I wanted to sink deep into her, find my own satisfaction and hear her cries of pleasure and demands for more.
“Cillian,” she murmured and looked at me standing at the side of the bed.
I grinned and crawled next to Finn, sucked her sweet dark left nipple into my mouth.
She groaned long and low, and the heat of her blasted onto me.
“How fast do you need to come?” Finn asked, reaching up to speak onto her lips.
“I’m impatient for it.”
“You are?”
“Yes.” She reached for his cock.
He groaned and thrust his hips for her touch.
“I want it fast and intense with you both, now…and then afterwards, slow, lazy, take our time.”
“We can manage that.” I crawled onto the bed at her side. “I’m so fucking hard for you.”
“Good.” She reached for my cock and worked it in time with Finn’s.
I closed my eyes, relishing the sensation.
“I need to get inside you,” Finn said after a few moments. “Or I’m gonna shoot my load too soon.”
He settled on her other side then pulled her to face him, hooked her left leg over his hip to open her pussy. She released my cock, and I spooned her, the crack of her ass cradling my erection.
“You ready,” Finn asked.
“For you, always.”
She groaned long and low, her body stiffening and a tremble going up her spine.
He’d entered her on one long smooth glide, giving what she’d demanded.
“Oh…so good.” She reached behind herself and gripped my hip. “Cillian, I want you, too.”
“When Finn has finished,” I said against her ear.
“No, no. I don’t want you to have seconds, I want you now, both of you.” She shoved her ass into me. “Please.”
“You want me in your ass?”
She hesitated… “I…”
“What?” I asked. “Tell me. What do you want, Rebecca?”
“I want you in my pussy, too.”
“You do?”
“Yes, both of you, two cocks in there. I…it’s something I’ve been thinking of…since I met you both, I…if you don’t want…”
“We can do that for you.” Fuck, she was a wild one. How had we got so lucky? “We’d do anything for you, and this will not be a hardship.” My cock jerked at the thought of being inside her with Finn.
“Will the piercing be okay?” she asked.
“Of course it will be.”
She moaned as Finn thrust into her again. “Oh…yes…that’s what I need. I want to feel full of you both, so full, so full of you, Cillian. And you, Finn.”
Blood rushed to my cock, and I had to close my eyes and harness self-control; hearing the need in her voice was almost my undoing.
Quickly, I reached for some lube and then nestled against her again. But this time I was lower and my cock tip angled at her entrance. This would be a close fit, and Finn had got in first so I’d have to work my way into her.
“You feel so good.” Finn hooked his arm under her top leg to open her wider for us. “Hot and wet and welcoming.”
She moaned softly and dropped her face into the crook of his neck.
I swiped some lube over her tight entrance, dipped the tip of my finger into her, alongside Finn’s cock, and felt her tremble in anticipation.
“You’re going to get your wish.” I withdrew out and moved a thick strand of wet hair from her cheek. “Second cock in your pussy coming up. But relax, okay, this is going to be snug as fuck.”
I found purchase and eased in, working myself in small movements alongside Finn’s erection.
Her delicate flesh stretched around my piercing and glans, and I savored every centimeter of her soft warmth as I went deeper.
She was hugging me, a lasso around my shaft, and the sensation had my balls retracting into my body and my heart rate rocketing.
I had to go slow, wait for her to adjust a few times, then kept on going.
“Ah fuck,” I breathed. “I’m nearly in, you’re taking us both.”
“Oh don’t stop filling me,” she said, clasping my hip and her fingernails digging in. “I want you to both fuck me so deep.”
I kept on going, the squeeze of her testing my stamina. I reached full depth.
She quivered and sighed.
“You like that?” Finn asked her.
“Yes…yes…you’re so heavy inside me, like you own me, I’m yours.”
“Yeah, you’re ours,” I said, holding her left breast in my hand and kissing the collar around her neck. “All of you belongs to us.”
“So show me.” She squirmed. “Fuck me, and fuck me together, in time, so I’m full of you both…when you go deep.”
“Demanding little minx, aren’t you?” God, I loved that she knew what she wanted and wasn’t afraid to tell us.
Finn half pulled out, and I followed his lead, slipping nearly from her pussy and then easing back in at the same time he did.
She gasped and stiffened when we hit full depth, bucked her body onto us. “Oh…yes…”
“Hitting the spot?” I asked.
“Oh…oh, yeah.” She was breathless.
My skin tingled, and my cock ached with the need to come.
“I won’t take long…” She gasped and gripped Finn’s shoulder so tight her fingers and his flesh went white. “Oh…more…faster.”
We gave her what she wanted, fucking her pussy with sharp thrusts that shoved the air from her lungs.
She cried out in desperation for the release.
I gritted my teeth, determined to hold on until her orgasm had ravaged her and she’d clenched around our cocks.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” She mimicked our movements, fucking us the way we were fucking her.
“Holy Mother,” I murmured and hoped Finn was struggling as much as I was.
“I’m coming…” she wailed. “Oh…yes…fuck…yes!”
She pulsed and spasmed and rode onto us. It was a wild full-body climax that had girl cum basting the roots of our cocks.
I let go. Gave in to my release. It blasted through me and turned all of my muscles to stone.
Finn was coming, too. Grunting through his release and throbbing against my shaft.
I shook and trembled, and her pussy gave my cock fast hammering grips that spiraled me into new levels of ecstasy.
“Jesus, Mary, and Joseph.” Finn groaned.
I closed my eyes, bright lights flashing behind my lids. Our flesh was slick and sliding, and the air was hot.
Eventually, we all calmed, though were still breathing fast and being ravaged with aftershocks that trembled through our bodies.
We stayed lodged high in her pussy.
“Is that what you wanted?” I asked onto the shell of her ear and then nibbled the lobe.
“Everything and more.” She twisted her face to mine. “I wasn’t sure I could take you both but I did.”
“Yeah, you really fucking did.” I kissed her mouth. I was falling more and more in love with this woman. It was as if the good Lord had made her just for us. She could not be more perfect.