Chapter 28 #2
With a flirty smirk, I take River’s cock in my mouth, licking the pre-cum from the tip.
He groans in appreciation and even I have to admit it’s the best sound ever.
There has been so much tension between us these last few days, I never thought I would get to live out a fantasy like this.
But apparently, it’s exactly what we all need.
Slater brushes the belt over my ass lightly. “How many lashes, brat? Since you got here, you have been rude, mouthy, ungrateful, you have run away from us, and tried just about everything you can to cause as much mayhem as possible. I think that calls for at least ten.”
My eyes go wide, and I stop sucking on River’s cock, not sure I can handle ten. “Umm.” I look to River for help.
“Come on, big guy, you have already slapped her ass at least five times. Maybe go easy on her,” River says with a stupid smirk that tells me all this playing around is fun for him.
Slater leans over me, his fingers gliding over my thigh right where I cut myself the other night.
The wounds are close to healing, but they are still raised slightly.
It’s the one place I don’t want him touching me, and I flinch away from him.
If he notices he doesn’t say anything. His lips come to my shoulder, placing kisses up my neck until he reaches my ear.
“What do you think, is five enough when you’re still keeping secrets from us? ”
I freeze, goosebumps skating up my arms. What is he talking about? River’s eyes meet mine, and I can tell he’s confused as well. I pull back from him. “I’m not keeping anything from you,” I murmur.
“Five it is then.” His warmth is gone, and the first one cracks over my ass immediately. A burn followed by radiating pain.
Fuck, yes. I take River’s cock back in my mouth, sucking back and forth, not because I need the distraction but because I’m so turned on, I want him to ride the high with me. I need to know what gets him off, what he needs to tumble over the edge.
Slater whacks me repeatedly, once on the left cheek, then the right, then lower. I’m a panting mess, tears streaming down my face, saliva dribbling from my mouth from the head I’m giving River.
“That’s enough, Bodhi,” River warns him.
I pull away from his cock, panting. “No, one more.”
Slater fists his fingers into my hair and pulls me back toward him, my back hitting his chest. We’re so close I can feel the way his heart beats erratically. He’s wild like this, and I’m all for it. “That’s my girl.” He chuckles darkly before releasing me.
The last lash of his belt hurts the most, and I cry out into the room, not able to help it. He doesn’t waste a beat, though. As soon as he’s inflicted the pain, he’s behind me, sinking his cock deep inside my dripping pussy.
My eyes roll back in my head, and I cum in a rush instantly, the high I was chasing washing over me, overwhelming and all-consuming. I’m no longer numb or in pain, I’m floating in bliss.
River brushes the tears from my cheeks, looking me over like he’s trying to understand me. But he never will. Even my therapist couldn’t get to the bottom of why I’m so fucked up, and God knows the man tried everything.
“You want to join him?” I grin, wanting no sympathy from him. I need this. I need them.
“If that’s what you want, baby.”
“Of course it’s what she wants, she’s so fucking wet for us.
” Slater’s chuckle vibrates through the room.
He pumps in and out of me, his deep thrusts hitting me right where I want them to.
Without any warning, he pulls out of me and hoists me up.
Twisting me around, he positions me roughly so my back is against River’s front.
River’s arms wrap around me, and he moves me so our lips are locked.
He kisses me, desperate and hurried, burying his tongue between my lips.
It’s messy, but perfect. He’s different to Slater.
He doesn’t hate me, he kisses me like I’m air and he needs me to breathe.
It’s all-consuming and a high that could become addictive.
Eventually his fingertips dig into my hips, and he helps me lower down onto his cock.
I moan into the room, his cock filling me in the best way, brushing against my insides and sending me into a frenzy all over again.
My slickness is loud enough I’m sure they can both hear as he thrusts in and out of me, his lips placing rough kisses down my neck with every deep movement.
It’s pure perfection, my body alight and tingling all over.
Slater has ditched his clothes and watches us together through hooded eyes.
His body is cut from stone, all muscle and ink, and I get the urge to run my tongue over every hard surface.
He’s a delicious treat I want to devour.
I drop my line of sight to his cock. It’s the first time I have seen it, and it’s a work of art.
Thicker than River’s with a little bend to the side and an angry vein that suits him perfectly.
Both boys are huge. I have no idea if the two of them will fit inside of me together.
They were right, I have never done this before, but fuck, I want to find out.
I give him a confident nod, and he closes the gap between us. Lowering one knee to the armchair, he presses the tip of his cock to my pussy entrance.
River stops thrusting inside of me, giving him a second to catch up, his lips still working overtime on my neck and shoulder. He’s more passionate than Slater, like he needs the connection.
“Do it,” I tell Slater when he hesitates.
“Fuck, baby, you’re already so tight.” River’s hand comes around the front, and he toys with my clit, rubbing back and forth as Slater lubes his cock up with my juices.
Then he locks eyes with me in that deranged way I’m starting to enjoy. He presses his cock back to my pussy entrance and pushes forward.
It burns like a motherfucker as he enters me. I dig my fingernails into his arm, trying to cope with the sensation. “Don’t stop,” I yell at him, my body so on edge, so desperate for more. I have never been this full before, it’s overwhelming and empowering at the same time.
When he pushes all the way in, his lips come to mine, hovering before he kisses me. “You’re one fucked-up brat, Dove.” He doesn’t say it like an insult, even though it is. He says it like I’m his new favorite toy. Then he devours me with his mouth and starts to move.
I’m sandwiched between them in the best way possible.
Every deep thrust takes me further out of my head and into this addictive bliss, a high I have never experienced before.
A small, deprived part of my brain wonders what it would feel like to have Kasen here as well.
How can I hate them but want this? I have no idea, but I do.
As they move inside of me, stretching me, I shift so I’m taking River’s cock deeper again. His lips come to my neck, sucking until I know he’s left a mark. “Fuck, baby, you’re killing me back here.”