Chapter 43
Forty-Three
Blair
“Ledger…” I gasp out his name as I slowly, and very carefully sink down the length of his hard cock.
His hands on my hips are there to both guide me down and steady me.
“This is a bad idea,” he grits out.
With my back to him, I can’t be certain, but I can picture Ledger, teeth bared and eyes cloudy with lust.
I try to suppress a chuckle, but it slips out anyway.
“Why’s that?” I ask as he fills me.
A deep, answering groan rumbles through him and I feel it as it vibrates up his cock into my pussy. I clench around him at the feel of his hands tightening around my hips and fight back a wince as the wound on my hip is brushed up against.
When I’m seated to the hilt we both pause to catch our breath. Leaning back against him, I can feel the thundering of his heart. It matches the pace of my own.
“Because,” Ledger growls in my ear as he leans forward to kiss just beneath it. The tickle of his beard makes me smile. “He’s going to get the carpet filthy.”
“No, he’s not. But if you think this is a bad idea—stop me.”
I wiggle in his lap and Ledger chokes on a groan.
“I’d rather die than stop you. I exist solely to be buried deep inside your tight, wet cunt.”
I smirk at the gruff sincerity in his voice.
On the floor, naked with his hands tied behind his back and cock glistening with precum, Santiago whimpers desperately.
“Oh, c’mon, this is so not fair! Please carino, I’m sorry! I really am!”
His eyes are locked on where Ledger and I are joined, his lips wet and parted as he breathes hard.
“Tell me why you’re being punished, Santi,” I demand as I try to lift my own hips. Feeling weak and with pain from my injuries sitting on the fringes of pleasure, I struggle a little. Ledger helps, lifting my body up then bringing me back down.
Santi mumbles his response distractedly as he watches us. His face flushes and his breathing intensifies. Between his legs, his cock twitches and another surge of precum surges forward and slides down his shaft.
Huh, maybe he will make a mess on the carpet.
“Speak up, Santi,” I snap. “Why am I punishing you?”
Ledger lifts me again and this time I moan loudly as the pleasure wells up. When I’m seated back down in his lap, I give Santi a pointed look.
“I came in your body wash!” He whines, his hips flexing. “But I won’t do it again, okay?”
“That’s what you said the first time I found out about your little pastime,” I remind him as I roll my hips.
My pussy clenches around Ledger as the sensation has my eyes rolling. We both groan.
Santi struggles against the rope. “I know but I can’t help myself sometimes.”
“You can most certainly help yourself,” I object. “I don’t want to be covered in your cum all day.”
I start to rock harder on Ledger’s erection but the move is too much for the fresh wound. A tremor of pain flares through my chest. Ledger takes over, gently rocking his hips, providing shallow but satisfying thrusts up into my pussy.
“B-but I like knowing you're covered in me. Doesn’t that mean anything, carino?”
I laugh breathlessly at his petulance.
“Santiago Navarro, if you cum in her fucking body wash again, I’ll make you fucking drink the entire fucking bottle,” Ledger growls.
Santi’s eyes finally lift from where Ledger and I are joined to glare at Ledger. “Kind of fucked up calling me out on my bullshit when you’re not much better.”
I still in surprise.
“Ledger?” I look over my shoulder just in time to catch his quick glare at Santi. “What’s he talking about?”
Santi smirks. “Yeah, Ledger. Do you want to tell her about your little secret or do you want to mind your business the next time you find me jacking off into the shampoo bottle?”
My head whips around. “I thought it was the body wash!”
Santi’s eyes widen as he realizes his slip up. “Ah, yeah, that’s what I meant!”
Before I can demand to know what else he’s came in, Santi nudges his head at Ledger. With a sigh, I look back at Ledger.
“You better tell me. If I have Santi do it, you’ll be on the floor watching.”
“He likes watching you, carino,” Santi says mysteriously. “Don’t you, Ledger?”
Ledger doesn’t stop rocking his hips. In fact, he just fucks into me with harder thrusts. The sudden change has me bearing down around him and groaning loudly.
“I have a camera pointed right at us,” Ledger growls into my ear. “It’s been recording everything since the minute you arrived. I’m going to watch this particular segment on repeat while I fuck into my hand when your cunt is otherwise occupied.”
My pussy grips Ledger so hard at his confession that he snarls and thrusts harder.
He laughs darkly. “Yeah? You like that, darling? Do you like knowing that I can’t keep my eyes off you? That when I’m not with you, I still need you?”
Suddenly he lifts me off his cock. I cry in outrage but it’s cut off as Ledger forces me onto all fours.
He’s gentle about it, but even still—the stitches in my chest and in my leg and across my hip pull and tug and I wince.
That’s all ignored, though, as I wait with eager anticipation.
Ledger rises up behind me and sinks into me this way.
Oh, hell… he’s so much deeper like this.
I cry out as he starts to fuck me hard.
“It turns me on knowing you’re turned on by it,” he growls.
If only he knew that I used to have to use my imagination when I wanted to see him naked—no cameras for me.
Now, I just have to smile in his direction.
Santiago’s eyes widen as his eyes lock onto my breasts as they sway back and forth with each hard thrust. His dick twitches and more precum emerges forward. My mouth waters. I’m about to tell him to forget his punishment and come here so I can slide him into my mouth but then Rhett walks in.
“Well, what in the fuck is happening here?” Rhett asks with a chuckle.
“Tell him, Santi,” I huff out as my pleasure begins to mount.
Tension coils in my lower abdomen. I focus all my attention there. It’s been three days since waking up in this bed. I still ache all over but I’ve needed this. The desire to be filled by my guys was so great that it’s been overriding common sense.
I should be resting.
Instead, I begged Ledger to help me punish Santi by fucking me.
He didn’t even hesitate to hunt Santi down for me before stripping and climbing into bed with me.
“Ledger caught me jerking off into Blair’s conditioner—”
“Santi! You said it was my body wash! Now it’s all my hair products?!”
My outrage is only half real. I’m so close to coming that I really don’t give a shit where Santi’s came. I almost wish he’d just fill me up right after Ledger’s done with me.
It’s like facing death and beating it has made me starving for life in the most animalistic way.
“As my punishment I have to watch him fuck her but can’t play,” Santi whines. “Untie me, mi amado, and you and I can—”
“No, Rhett, come here,” I urge. “I want to taste you.”
Rhett chuckles and reaches down to unbuckle his pants. “Sorry, Santi. A brat’s got to learn when to listen, and it looks like today’s the day you’re going to learn that lesson.”
Rhett chucks off his pants. He’s already hard and ready for me. The sight of his cock and the glitter of his piercings has my stomach grumbling with hunger. My eyes trail over his body as Rhett peels off his shirt next before crawling onto the bed.
“Be. Careful,” Ledger warns, slowing down his vicious, steady pumps.
Rhett rolls his eyes. “I know. Just so we’re all clear, if Wes walks in here and sees this, it wasn’t my idea and I’m telling him you forced this on me. That fucker is adamant no one touches you until you’re one hundred percent better.”
“I’m telling him it’s your idea,” I counter.
“What was that?” Rhett asks.
“I’m so telling Wes that—”
Rhett shoves his cock into my mouth and down my throat, causing me to gag hard on him. Ledger laughs, Santi snickers, and Rhett growls loudly as I try to relax around him.
“What’s wrong, Blair? Cat’s got your tongue?
” Rhett taunts as he grabs a handful of my hair to hold my head still.
Rather than allow me to move, he uses my mouth for his own pleasure.
“God, you’re so pretty with a cock down your throat and tears running down your face.
You’re such a hungry cock whore, Blair. I can’t help but satisfy your cravings. ”
His piercings knock against my teeth before I can hollow out my cheeks and adjust my jaw. As he slides down my throat, I gag again. At the same time my pussy grips Ledger in a vice-like hold.
“Shit, Blair…” Ledger snarls before reaching around to play with my clit. “You better fucking cum soon.”
The strain in his voice drives me wild.
“Fuck have I missed being inside of you, Blair,” Rhett groans. “Santi, do you remember how her mouth feels around you? I bet you do. It’s hard to forget.”
Santi lets out a whimper. “Please, let me play. Please, I want to cum inside—”
“No,” Ledger snaps. “Now shut up and watch the two of us fuck our girl.”
“But I’ll be good! I won’t cum in the bath products anymore.” He groans. “Please, let me play. Please.”
The desperate, achy whine Santi lets out is so hot. While both men inside of me ignore Santi as they use my body, I look down and hold his gaze. Our eyes lock and I watch as his face flushes and body starts to shake.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers in pained awe.
Then, he cums.
His release shoots up and then falls onto the carpet just like Ledger warned would happen. He cries out in pleasure but our eyes never leave one another’s face. The sound of him coming undone sends me over the edge.
My orgasm rushes through me hard and fast. The cry I want to let out is muffled by Rhett’s dick as he shoves it further down my throat.
As I choke, my pussy tightens around Ledger.
Ledger curses under his breath and then goes still as he finishes inside of me.
The walls of my pussy flutter with aftershocks as I’m filled with Ledger’s cum.
Rhett finishes in only a few more thrusts.
His release is warm as it coats my tongue and, like his good girl, I swallow it down.