Chapter Fourteen
Mina awoke to find herself smooshed in between two warm, hard bodies.
“Are you finally awake?”
She glanced up at Koa, smiled, and then tried to stretch, but too many arms and legs hindered her movements. “Yes, I’m awake, but I’m stuck.”
Koa grinned but didn’t move away or give her space. “That’s okay, you don’t need any space,” he said and chuckled at her disgruntled look.
“You slept a long time, baby,” Jon said, spearing his fingers through her tousled curls, and bent and took her mouth.
Her hand automatically went to the back of his head to hold him close, only to have Koa catch it and press it down over her head. Her breath hissed out in frustration, but didn’t break the contact with Jon. Their breathing and touches started to intensify.
She felt moisture gather in her panties. A cry came from her when she realized they’d used their hands to bind her arms to the mattress so she couldn’t move. A feeling of vulnerability tightened her stomach, but she didn’t feel any fear. It just seemed to make her passion deepen.
She opened her eyes when Jon raised his head. “Please, Jon.”
“Please, what, baby?”
“I need you both.”
“I’m not sure you’re ready to take that step,” Koa commented.
“Yes, please,” she pleaded. “I want you both so much.”
Jon looked at Koa.
Koa nodded. “We’ll take it slow.”
Jon nodded, bent his head, and ate hungrily at her mouth.
Koa moved down her body, placing kisses and tasting her as he went. He nudged her legs apart a bit more to fit his shoulders. He used his thumbs to separate her lips, bent, and gently caught her clit between his teeth.
She tore her mouth from Jon as a startled scream sprang from her. Her legs moved restlessly as Koa tongued her clit before spearing it up into her pussy.
Jon bent and sucked first one and then her other nipple into his mouth, getting them both hard and red.
Koa slipped one of his fingers up into her cunt several times as he licked her tender clit. He then moved to two and then three fingers to stretch her out to take them.
Jon smoothed her hair from her face. “Mina.” He turned to his friend when she wouldn’t respond. “Koa, wait a minute. She can’t concentrate on my words.”
Koa’s fingers froze, and he lifted his head.
Jon cupped the side of her head. “Mina, listen to me.”
She squinted her eyes open. “What?”
“We need to remind you if you start feeling overwhelmed, scared, or something painful, say ‘yellow.’ That stops us from moving forward until we figure out what the problem is. Do you think you can do that?”
“I won’t...”
Koa lifted himself up farther. “You don’t know that. We’ll be using different toys on you and binding you, among other things, and the last thing we want is to hurt or scare you.”
She nodded. “Okay.”
Jon’s eyes studied her. “Say it for us. What do you say if you feel afraid or if something we’re doing is painful for you?”
“Yellow.”
Jon smiled and nodded to Koa. “She’s ready.”
Koa sat up and slid on the condom Jon had handed him before making a place between her widespread legs. “Fuck, man, I don’t think I’m going to last.”
Her eyes were closed, and she raised her legs, begging them at the same time. She tried to steady her breathing and gain some control back.
Jon chuckled. “I know what you’re feeling. We’ll make her come a few times. Now hurry, I need to feel her tight, wet pussy squeezing my cock before I go mad.”
Koa lined his cock up with her cunt and started pushing gently but steadily until he could go no farther. He lowered himself until he balanced on his elbows and watched her face as he slowly pulled out and then back in.
“It’s too much,” she mewed as her hands gripped his waist.
Koa stopped suddenly. His arms shook with the need to pound into her, but he wouldn’t do anything to hurt the woman lying so trusting underneath him.
“Do you want him to stop?” Jon asked.
“God, no. Please,” she begged.
“Please, what?” Jon asked her.
“I need him to go faster.”
Jon chuckled. “You heard the lady.”
Koa picked up his speed. “Jesus, she’s fucking tight.”
Jon combed his fingers through her hair. “How are you doing, baby?”
She used one hand to clutch at Koa’s shoulder, and the other one reached for Jon’s hand. “I need...”
“I know what you need,” Koa growled as he started to pound into her. Within a second, he felt her tighten on him and then bow off the bed as a scream tore from her mouth. He rode her through it before thrusting until he felt himself go over.
He lay panting over her, concentrating on keeping most of his weight off her while he gained enough strength to move to the side. He grunted as he pulled out and then moved out of Jon’s way.
Jon lined his cock up with her pussy and slid the tip in. “Do you think you can take me, baby?”
She nodded and tried to pull him down to her.
He looked down to where they were joined before he slammed his length into her, making them both moan. He stayed frozen a moment and studied her expressions to make sure she was okay before he started thrusting.
Koa took care of the condom, lay back down beside her, and then kissed her. His hand went to her breast, and he caressed and pinched her tit, making her moan.
“Jesus, do that again.”
Koa grinned and obliged.
Jon threw his head back and gritted his teeth. “Help, she’s constricting my cock,” Jon ordered. “I can’t last.”
Koa slid his hand between the two and circled and pinched her clit. Right away, Jon could tell it sent her up and over immediately by the way she stiffened and cried out. It also pushed Jon over.
The three collapsed against each other.
“Lift up, man, so I can get my hand out,” Koa advised Jon.
Koa grinned as Jon sluggishly pulled out of Mina and to the side before using a Kleenex to take care of the condom. He gathered her against him and nuzzled her ear.
“You’re fucking perfect. We will never lose you.”
She hummed, snuggled in Jon’s arms, and then reached back to pull Koa in closer.
The three dozed for a bit before the men bathed Mina in the shower. They could tell she enjoyed it very much from the smile on her face.
They got her dressed in another comfortable lounge outfit they’d bought for her and took her down to lunch.
Koa caught Cece’s smile because of the way the three couldn’t stop touching each other throughout the meal.
The older woman had been after what she called “her boys” even if they weren’t her real sons, but she loved that they had found the perfect woman for them.
They knew they couldn’t have picked a sweeter person. She fit in right away.