Chapter Twelve
ZAVIER
She jerks forward, trying to escape, but I hold her in place.
She tries to close her legs but Dad darts forward and stops her.
She shakes her head side to side, mumbling incoherent shit but is rendered silent when he presses the barrel against her chest. She is as stiff as a statue when he starts trailing the gun across her tits, her breathing erratic.
Her chest rises and falls in quick succession.
“Do you trust me, kitten?” Dad asks in a gruff tone, as he continues to slowly trail the gun down her stomach.
Fear is evident in her features. Trent keeps his face blank of all emotions when she looks to him for help.
She inhales through her nose and looks at Dad, then nods curtly.
“Remember that,” he grits out, then drags the gun through her folds. She jerks and whimpers around the gag.
“What a pretty little cunt,” Trent praises as he reaches and parts her pussy, making her tremble. Dad positions the barrel at her entrance, then flicks his eyes up to lock onto hers.
“Fear, pain and pleasure, kitten,” he says evenly, then pushes the gun inside her, making her back arch and a strangled sound pull free from around the gag.
She’s panting and trembling. I look over at Trent to find his gaze transfixed on her cunt.
He looks ravenous and ready to claim her.
When he looks up and locks eyes with me, I growl.
“Get the fuck over here and get on your knees,” I snarl.
He releases his hold on her cunt and rounds the desk.
I turn my hips to the side to give him access.
He makes quick work of freeing my cock, moaning at the sight of pre-cum coating the head.
He darts his tongue out and swipes it away, moaning and making me hiss.
I look back at Taylor when she cries out.
Dad is fucking her with his gun, her legs trembling from the force.
“Fuck!” I hiss when Trent wraps his lips around my cock and sucks me all the way to the back of his throat.
“You like this, don’t you?” Dad asks as another cry of pleasure erupts from her, her features scrunched and her eyes are half lidded.
“Hmmmm,” she answers. I want to run my fingers through Trent’s hair and tug on the strands the way he likes, but I can’t trust her not to move.
Instead, I thrust forward and growl my approval when he loosens his jaw and grips my thighs, allowing me to claim control.
This is how it is when it’s the two of us. Trent submits to me.
Taylor turns her head to the side to watch Trent suck me off, but yelps in pain when Dad slaps her cheek, making her snap her gaze back to his furious one.
“You keep your fucking eyes on me.” When she doesn’t answer, he slaps her again but this time she moans and arches her chest. “You like it rough, don’t you, kitten?”
“Hmmhmm,” she says and nods her head. “Ahhhh,” she screams out when Dad pushes the gun inside her harder.
I remove one hand from her shoulder and cover her mouth.
Dad nods, smirks, then ups his tempo. My hand helps mute the sound of her cries.
I have to bite down on my lip to keep from making a sound when Trent scrapes his teeth along my cock.
The fucker looks up at me and winks, he knows I love the bite of pain and wants to push me over the edge.
“Your ass is mine tonight,” I snarl, then pull my cock out of his mouth. I push Taylor flat on her back so her head hangs over the edge of the desk and remove my hand. I yank the thong from her mouth and replace it with my cock. “Shit,” I bark out as her hot mouth swallows me.
I reach down and twirl her nipples between my fingers. She’s moaning around my dick, telling us she is close to coming. Dad keeps his pace and doesn’t alter it. She chokes on my dick when Dad pinches her clit with his free hand, making her buck her hips and scream around me as she comes.
Dad yanks the gun free, then drops to his knees and buries his tongue inside her cunt, tasting her release.
I jerk forward until I am fully in her mouth, making her choke.
She flails her arms and smacks me on the chest, trying to get me to move so she can breathe.
I remain where I am for a second, before I finally pull out of her mouth at the same time Dad rises to his feet.
She gasps and sucks in a deep breath, tears stain her cheeks. “Fuck,” she breathes out as she lifts her head and looks at Dad. “I’ve never come that hard before,” she admits through pants.
“The fear adds to the pleasure, kitten,” he says as he frees his cock and begins stroking himself. Her breath hitches at the sight. “You get all three of us.”
“Fuck yes,” she breathes out. I remain where I am while Trent strips off his clothes, then slides onto the desk beside her.
She takes his cue and straddles him. She rises onto her knees and grips his cock in her hand, then lines it up with her pussy and slowly sinks down onto him.
She winces in pain and tries to mask it but I growl.
“You’re sore,” I state
“I’m okay. I want this.” She tries to reassure me.
“Say stop if it's too much.” A soft look flashes across her face at my words before it's quickly wiped away when Trent thrusts the rest of the way inside her.
Before she can scream, I slap my hand over her mouth.
Dad reaches into his drawer and retrieves a bottle of lube he had stashed there. I shoot him a questioning look.
“I brought it with me this morning,” he says, answering my unspoken question.
Dad pushes her flat against Trent and squirts lube on his cock, then her ass.
I move to the top of the desk and tangle my fingers in her hair and lift her face.
She opens her mouth without needing to be asked.
The second those lips wrap around my dick, I throw my head back and bite down on the inside of my cheek to keep quiet.
“Kitten…” Dad pants as he eases inside her ass, the vibrations from her moans have my dick twitching and my balls tightening. My cock is the only thing that mutes her cry of pleasure when Dad slams all the way inside her ass.
She pulls back and releases me from her mouth with a wet pop. Before I can snap at her she wraps her hand around my shaft and begins to pump as she grinds down on their dicks.
“Fuck, I feel so full,” she pants.
“You’ve never looked so fucking good,” Trent praises. When they both begin to move inside her, she returns her mouth to my dick. The sight of her taking both of them at once like a damned pro is the sexiest thing I have ever seen. Taylor fits us perfectly.
Dad swats her ass repeatedly, making her moan and jerk.
Trent grips her ass cheeks and parts them, giving Dad better access.
When she tries to pull back, I grip her hair and hold her in place, then thrust into her mouth harder to mute her scream as she comes.
Her nails dig into the sides of my thighs, but I relish the sting of pain.
“Yes, give me that cum, you dirty slut,” Trent snarls as he fucks her harder, meeting Dad thrust for thrust. Their force is punishing but she makes no complaints and even moans.
“That’s it, take Daddy’s cock like a good slut, kitten,” Dad praises.
Her body flushes and her movements turn jerky.
She’s gonna come again, but this time I want to come with her.
As if our minds are all in sync, Dad and Trent quicken their pace.
I see the strain on both their faces, knowing they are fighting back their release just like I am.
“Give us that fucking cum, bitch!” I hiss. That’s all it takes. The second her body locks up signaling the start of her orgasm, we follow her lead and empty everything we have into all her holes, erasing anyone before us and stamping our claim on our girl.
She’s marked by the BCB now and will remain that fucking way.