Epilogue Scarlett #2
"Fuck, you have such a pretty, pink cunt. Take the mask off. I want to see your beautiful face, especially when I'm making you scream." I reach for the mask and pull it off my face, just as I hear the door to our room opening.
"What was that about making her scream?" A husky, deep voice asks as his firm footsteps on our hardwood floor carry him closer, until he stands next to the bed in his dark suit, his badge still on display at his waist, a naughty, excitement-filled expression on his whiskered face, and his midnight eyes sparkling with life.
I release some of the pressure that will forever live in my chest, at seeing him grin down at me like a feral wolf ready to devour his dinner.
I'll never get tired of hearing him just breathing, of seeing him upright and playful.
The horror of watching him almost bleed out and die, with a gunshot so close to his heart, still causes me to wake in a cold sweat most nights.
I almost lost him, and I don't know if I could have survived that.
Having him alive and well, and still part of my life, is a blessing I couldn't have imagined.
When he was recovering, he decided that he was done fighting Xavier, and at first I feared that meant he was done with me too, but when he proclaimed that I belonged to both of them, I was taken aback, but also exhilarated that he wasn't leaving me.
Not that I was sure I would have let him.
I was ready to go full psycho and lock him in my basement.
It hasn't been easy adjusting to both of them, and their possessive, domineering ways.
They spend most of their time trying to outdo each other, and seeing which one of them can make me scream the loudest, or have the most orgasms. Not that I'm complaining in the slightest; my pussy's never been so happy or well used.
The three of us have formed a family of sorts, buying a house together, in the woods outside of town, to keep prying eyes out of our unconventional relationship.
Jasper ended up getting the promotion we were both gunning for.
I like to tease him that they only gave it to him because he got shot, and I transferred divisions, but we both know that's not true.
He's a fantastic agent. His new position has come with perks he uses to help Xavier and me continue our work, and cover our tracks when necessary.
We're united, working together to still rid the world of the evil monsters who prey on the young and vulnerable.
Does it matter that we're predators too?
Only a monster can truly hunt and kill another monster.
"I think she needs a little nighttime run, and to be fucked into the ground when we catch her. It's been a while since we've had a chase, so what do you say, little vixen?" Fuck, yes!
"You're all talk, Jasper. We both know I'm quicker, and you'll never catch me unless I want you to," I reply with a naughty smirk, as Xavier crows with laughter and pushes my foot away, bending down to suck on my nipple.
My body arches, filled with needy energy, as I watch Jasper stripping off his clothes, until he's as naked as we are.
The bullet wound on his chest is still pink with fresh skin, a reminder that this man almost died to protect me.
I shove Xavier away, and get on my hands and knees, crawling to the edge of the bed, and rising onto my knees.
My lips find his injury, and I place a soft kiss on it before I lash and bite down on his puckered nipple, and his hand instantly fists my hair, as his hard cock presses against my abdomen.
"Trying to distract me, little vixen, won't work.
I'll fuck you now, and still make you run through the woods so I can hunt you down.
" He grips my jaw, and forces my lips to meet his in a blistering kiss that's all heat, teeth clashing, and tongues intertwining.
I'm gasping for breath when he finally releases me, and I peek over my shoulder to see Xavier enjoying the show while he jerks himself off. God, why is that so fucking sexy?
"Yeah, I'm not making it out to the woods before I have to be deep inside of her.
" He climbs back onto the bed and moves in behind me, pushing at my back and forcing me to bend forward, until I'm on my hands and knees once more, with my legs spread wide and my lips pressed against Jasper's weeping crown.
"Fill her throat, and don't be gentle," Xavier instructs, as he slips two long fingers inside my core and begins thrusting, while his thumb rubs circles around my puckered hole.
Jasper grunts with annoyance at the command, but he fists my hair tightly, guiding his thick, hard cock past my lips, and allowing me to bob up and down and slobber over his length.
His other hand wraps tightly around my neck, causing my breath to stutter as he slams home into my throat, and forces me to choke and gag.
Xavier seizes the moment to pull his fingers out, and fill me slowly with each delicious inch of his massive cock, each rung of his piercings caressing my delicate flesh, and my body jolting under the assault of both my men.
"So fucking tight and warm. You feel so good wrapped around my cock like a vice, Scarlett," Xavier moans as he slams home, and grips my hips tightly to hold me flush against his pelvis, as my core contracts to accommodate his length and thick girth.
They move me back and forth between them like I'm boneless, thrusting and filling me up until I'm delirious with pleasure.
Saliva dribbles down from the corner of my lips, meeting salty tears as Jasper ruthlessly fucks my throat, and chokes me.
My core spasms over and over again, and Xavier's piercings rub against my walls, and hit a spot inside of me that has my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
My arms and legs tremble with the effort to hold myself up, as electric sparks tingle down my spine and limbs.
Every nerve ending feels like it's on fire as my body tenses, my back arching impossibly, and I explode in a scream that's muffled by Jasper's cock.
"That's it, baby. Cream my cock and come for me, Spitfire," Xavier growls as he slams once more inside of my quivering pussy, and paints its walls with his cum.
"What a perfect slut you are, little vixen, taking his cock, and breaking so beautifully for him," Jasper groans as he releases his grip on my neck, and pulls out of my mouth.
"My turn." He flips me around toward Xavier, lining himself up with my pussy, and slamming his cock inside.
"Clean the mess you made off his cock, little vixen," he demands with a growl, as he picks up his rhythm, and the sound of our skin slapping together, mixed with my whimpers, fills the room.
Xavier's still hard cock appears before my face, covered in our sticky releases.
He rubs the tip against my lips, painting them with the musky and salty mixture of the combination of us.
"Lick, ah yes, just like that! What a good little cum dumpster you are for us.
Take every drop! Fuck, yes, lick my balls, what a good girl you are. "
I'm so aroused that I can feel the combination of my wetness again, and Xavier's cum, slipping down the inside of my thighs with each of Jasper's merciless thrusts.
My next orgasm is barreling down on me, every part of me wired so tightly that I feel like I can shatter, with the electric current running through my veins.
"No, you don't, baby. We haven't given you permission to come yet.
" A harsh slap greets my asscheek, producing a wash of heat along the surface of my skin, as Jasper pulls out, unexpectedly stalling my euphoria.
"NOOO," I scream, as Xavier slams his cock past my lips, muffling me as he chuckles at my despair.
I drag one of my hands down to my soaked pussy in desperation, trying to get myself off, but Xavier quickly restrains one behind my back.
Then Jasper grabs the other until I'm perched perilously between them, with Xavier's cock leisurely thrusting inside of my mouth.
"Naughty Spitfire!" Xavier chokes me deep on his cock, a loud gurgling sound ripping from my mouth.
He pinches my nose with the fingers of his other hand, and stems my air.
"She's always so tight when you take her air away.
You're fucking welcome," he jokes, as Jasper slams back inside of me to the hilt.
"God yes, what a perfect slut we have for ourselves.
We need to fill all her holes tonight until she's dripping with our cum.
" I hear him spit before I feel the warm liquid on my puckered hole, and his finger rubbing it round and round, before pushing against the rim of muscle and breaching me.
Fuck, I'm not going to survive these two, but what an amazing way to die.
"Be a good girl for us, and I'll let you cum, sweetheart.
You want that, don't you, little vixen?" I nod, my mouth overfilled with Xavier's cock, as Jasper releases his hold on my wrist, and grasps my hip so tightly that I know I'll be covered in his fingerprints come morning.
"Rub your clit, baby. Get yourself nice and close, but don't allow yourself to go over the edge, or we'll punish you. "
I instantly do as he demands, my fingers sliding down the sheen of sweat that glistens on my abdomen until I reach my mound, and use my fingers to rub circles against my swollen clit.
I allow my digits to brush against Jasper's cock, thrusting inside of me, and the growl he releases has the hairs on my arms standing on end.
"Does my pretty slut need her pussy to be stuffed with two cocks instead of one?
" I know I shouldn't, that I'm just asking for trouble, but I nod my head anyway as I slip a digit inside of myself, to stroke along Jasper's cock in my channel.
I love it when they take turns using me, but I love it more when they're both inside of me at the same time.