Be Ours: A Valentine's Day Romance

by Jagger Cole

  I freeze. My eyes narrow. “What?”

  “Cora,” he growls.

  She peeks past me at him.

  “Does he feel good?”

  She stiffens. “Tanner, I—”

  “It’s not a loaded question, Cora,” he says quietly. His eyes are like fire, burning right at her. “Does he feel good.”

  Cora worries her lip. She swallows thickly as her cheeks burn. I feel her tremble against me as she opens her mouth.

  “Yes,” she whispers.

  “Then keep going.”

  I frown. “Tanner…”

  “Keep going, Bishop,” he growls.

  I could stop this. Maybe I should. Because it’s clear my friend wants her too. It’s obvious he feels something for her too.

  But maybe, this is something inventible. He’s my best friend. She’s a girl we both want, and both shouldn’t have a thing to do with.

  I slowly drag my eyes away from Tanner to Cora, sweeping over her gorgeous face and quivering lower lip. I turn back to my friend. I should be furious that another man is looking at her and seeing her like this. Or worse, seeing her last time. Friend or not, I should want to bury Tanner for just drinking her in shamelessly like this. But, I’m not. In fact, I’m oddly fine with it.

  And I realize that she’s not pulling away or running shrieking from the room either. And suddenly, it all clicks for me. It’s fucking insane, and it’s nothing I’d have ever once thought about before this very moment. But right here, right now with this all laid bare to all three of us, I see it clearly.

  “Tanner,” I growl.

  He grinds his jaw and pulls his gaze away from Cora. He turns to me, and our eyes meet. I turn to look at Cora, who’s panting against me. Her face is flushed, and I can feel her body still trembling against me. She’s so warm, and I can feel her nipples hard against my chest though her shirt.

  Fuck, she almost looks eager.

  “Do you want this, baby?” I whisper.

  I don’t have to say what “this” is. I can tell she knows from the look of excitement and nervousness in her eyes. When she moans softly, I know for sure.

  “Both of us?” I groan thickly. I turn to look at Tanner. He’s got a crazy look on his face. His eyes dart to mine questioningly. I shrug. He slowly nods.

  Cora moans again. I feel my cock thicken as I see her slowly moving her chin up and down.

  “You have to say it,” I growl. “Tell me you don’t and were done. But tell us you—”

  “I want it,” she chokes out. Her face turns bright red instantly. Her teeth rake her bottom lip. “If… I mean… if that’s…”

  I glance at Tanner. And slowly, he nods. My friend takes a breath and swallows. And then, without batting an eye, he strides towards us. I move aside, my pulse racing. Without blinking, my best friend grabs the girl I was just kissing and touching and slams his mouth to hers.

  He kisses her deeply, slowly. I should be enraged. I should be fighting him. Instead, I’m just hard. He growls against her mouth and then pulls back. His eyes are intense when he turns to look at me.

  “Yes?”

  “Yeah,” I snarl. I turn to Cora. Her face is bright red. But I have never in my life seen a woman so turned on.

  “Yes,” she whispers, and I know there’s no stopping this now.

  13

  Cora

  My mind explodes when I nod yes. I feel scared, but at the same time, utterly and completely aching for this.

  This. This as in both of them, together, at the same time. I moan as the reality of what’s about to happen singes into my skin. This is nothing I’ve ever even fantasized about. It’s not like I’ve ever felt against the idea, but I never in a million years thought of myself as a girl who’d do this.

  But at the same time, this doesn’t feel tawdry or wrong. It feels dirty, but in a hot, exciting and thrilling way. Not a shameful way. I might be young, but I can tell the way they’re both looking at me. Yes, there’s want and desire there, but it’s not just lust and desire. This isn’t just two guys who want to “take what they want” from me.

  They want me, and they want me so much that they’re going to share me.

  They each take one of my hands. But it’s me who leads them. I can feel my pulse racing as I stride into the living room. I pull them after me towards the big sofa by the fireplace. Leading two guys by the hands makes me feel confident in this sexy, empowering way. But when we come to a stop in front of the couch, I suddenly don’t know what to do next.

  “I…” I blush and turn back to them. “I’ve never, uh…”

  “Neither have we,” Bishop growls. He leans into me and suddenly kisses me. I moan at the touch of his lips. Somehow, it calms me down.

  “What if we just start where you two left off,” Tanner murmurs. Bishop pulls away. Tanner cups my chin and turns me to face him. He lowers his mouth to mine and kisses me deeply. I can feel Bishop growl against me. Then I feel him unzipping the hoodie I’m wearing. I tremble but keep kissing Tanner as Bishop pushes the hoodie off my shoulders.

  Underneath, I’m just wearing a tank top. I feel his breath on my chest through it. His hands grip the edge of it and tugs it up over my torso. I moan into Tanner’s mouth when Bishop pushes the tank top over my chest. He undoes the front clasp on my bra, and my tits spill into his hands. His lips tease over one of my nipples, and I gasp.

  Tanner’s tongue slips over mine. Bishop’s hand slides back under my skirt. He tugs my panties back down, and his big fingers slip back over my pussy. I whimper when he starts to rub my clit.

  “You like that, don’t you,” Tanner groans.

  I moan softly and nod.

  “You like kissing my mouth while he plays with that greedy pussy?”

  I can’t even make words. I can only nod obediently while I ache for more. Bishop groans and I feel him lower to his knees. He undoes the zipper on my skirt and lets it fall to my feet. My panties follow, and I gasp. His hands skim up the backs of my thighs. He grips my ass and suddenly pulls my pussy against his mouth.

  “Oh fuck!” I gasp. Tanner pulls away. He growls and looks down, watching his friend tongue my pussy.

  “Oh fuck yeah,” he snarls. He kisses me again and then slips around behind me. I can feel his thick erection against my ass. He pushes my hair aside and starts to kiss my neck. He lowers his mouth and kisses my shoulders and down my spine.

  Bishop’s tongue swirls over my clit. I moan eagerly as I feel Tanner drop to his knees behind me. He grips my ass, peppering kisses over my cheeks and lower back. His mouth traces lower. His big hands spread me open, and I blush deeply.

  “Tanner… oh God!”

  My eyes roll back when I feel his tongue drag wetly over my ass. He groans against me, and Bishop does the same in the front. His mouth sucks on my clit while Tanner rims my ass with his tongue.

  My legs quiver and shake. It feels like I might actually pass out from the pleasure. I’ve never, ever, done anything even close to this. But I want this so badly. I want it all with them.

  Their two tongues on me start to become too much. My body trembles and writhes between them. My knees shake and my core tightens. The two hungry, eager tongues and the four demanding hands drag the pleasure from my body. Until suddenly, I can’t take it anymore.

  Bishop’s lips and tongue suck and tease my clit. Tanner’s tongue swirls over my ass. With a cry, I let go. The orgasm explodes deep in my core, and I start to scream as I come so hard.

  Bishop drags his tongue through my lips and over my clit once more. Then with a snarl, he stands. He yanks his shirt off and drops his pants. His thick dick springs between my thighs against my eager slit.

  He steps out of his pants, grabs me, and drags me to the couch. He pushes me down across it and moves between my thighs. His face is a mask of pure desire. It’s like no power on earth could stop him from having me right now, which is such a hot thought.

  He pushes his cock against my opening. His eyes lock with mine. When I
pull him down to kiss him hard, he slides in.

  “Ohmygod,” I gasp deeply.

  Slowly, Bishop starts to move, sliding his cock out and then pushing it back into me. I whimper. I look over and see Tanner’s eyes burn fiercely as he watches his friend fuck me. There’s a jealous spark in his eyes, but it’s not angry. It’s like it’s fueling him and turning quickly into pure desire right before my eyes. I watch the jealousy burn away into fierce lust. Our eyes lock, and I moan eagerly for it.

  He sheds his shirt and jeans, and I gasp at the enormous bulge in his boxers. I guess I never thought about it until now. But with Bishop being so fucking big, I guess this could have gotten a little weird if Tanner was average, or less than that. But when my eyes focus on the thick erection tenting his boxers, I whimper in anticipation.

  Yeah, no, I don’t think that’s going to be a problem.

  He moves onto the couch next to me, and his eyes sweep down my bare body. He growls, looking right at where Bishop’s fat cock is pushing in and out of me. It feels like he’s stretching me wide open. Tanner groans thickly, and the tent in his boxers pulses and leaks precum against the fabric. His eyes slide over my body.

  “What a dirty girl,” he snarls.

  I moan when he reaches out to trace a finger over my nipple. He leans down and crushes his lips to mine. He groans, kissing me harder while Bishop keeps slowly thrusting in and out of me. Tanner sucks my tongue, and I start to melt, desperate for more.

  “More,” I gasp, pulling away from his mouth.

  “You want more, babygirl?” He growls. Tanner pulls back, and his hand drops to his boxers. My eyes grow wide when he hooks a thumb into the waist and pushes them down, until suddenly, his cock springs free right before my eyes.

  I gasp. Bishop is huge. But Tanner is just as big. I whimper, and Tanner chuckles darkly as he slips his boxers off and kneels on the couch beside me.

  “Greedy little girl,” he hisses quietly.

  He wraps a hand around his cock and starts to stroke. I moan, gasping in pleasure as his friend slowly fucks me.

  “You want more?” Tanner groans. He pushes his hips forward. I moan when his cock moves closer to me. I wet my lips, open my mouth, lean forward, and wrap my lips around his cock. I hum in pleasure. I luxuriate in how dirty it feels to be doing this with the both of them.

  Tanner hisses in pleasure, and Bishop groans. His pace quickens, and I moan around Tanner’s big cock. Bishop plunges deep into me, taking my breath away. I feel utterly filthy, my mouth filled with one man while his best friend fucks me deeply.

  I’ve never felt so taken and so completely dominated. But God help me, it’s the most incredible feeling I’ve ever had.

  Tanner groans. His hand slides into my hair. I feel the thrill of his control, and I moan as my tongue swirls around his cock head. I can taste the salty sweet of his precum leaking over my tongue. When Bishop grunts loudly and thrusts hard into me, pleasure explodes through me.

  “Fuck” Tanner growls, turning back to me and groaning in pleasure. His cock flares and pulses in my mouth. “Dirty little girl,” he grunts.

  “Our dirty little girl,” Bishop hisses. He thrusts into me. His hands grip my waist tight. He snarls and starts to plunge into me harder and faster. I squeal in pleasure around Tanner’s thick cock, and the pleasure washing over me.

  Bishop’s abs clench. He starts to pound into me like a man possessed. His big cock sinks into me, hitting every single spot and even the spots I didn’t know could be hit. My eyes roll back in pleasure, and I can feel myself start to shake and clench.

  I moan louder and deeper as he plunges into me, until suddenly, it’s like pulling a trigger. I come squealing around Tanner’s cock. My entire body ripples and clenches as Bishop fucks me so perfectly. He groans, and his cock swells rock-hard inside of my clenching pussy. He grunts, and I start to tumble right into another climax as I feel him start to come.

  His hot cum spills deep inside of me. His cock pulses and jolts like a clenching muscle. He hisses in pleasure and slides out, and I moan as his hot cum drips from my pussy and leaks obscenely down my thighs.

  Tanner suddenly snarls in pleasure and pulls his glistening cock from my mouth. I moan when he grabs me.

  “My turn,” he hisses.

  He spins me around on the couch and grabs my thighs, pulling them wide apart. He moves between my legs on his knees. When his thick cock slides against my puffy pink lips, I gasp sharply.

  “Tanner, I—”

  “You look so fucking beautiful with his cum dripping out of this freshly fucked little pussy,” he snarls. He pushes forward, and I whimper eagerly when he slides right into my sticky wet pussy.

  I’m so slick and messy with Bishop’s cum. But Tanner doesn’t seem to care at all. He growls, thrusting into me with an intensity that makes my toes curl. His hands grip my waist. He saws his fat cock in and out of me, plunging deep with every thrust.

  He suddenly pulls out, and I moan when he rolls me over and grabs my hips. He pulls my ass up in the air, and I arch my back eagerly. His cock pushes against my lips, and then he’s sliding right in. He sinks balls-deep as I cry out in pleasure.

  “Oh fuck!” I moan into the couch cushions.

  Bishop moves onto the sofa in front of me and cups my face in his hands. He kisses me hard, bruising my lips with his while Tanner fucks me hard from behind. Tanner pounds into me, snarling like an animal claiming what’s his.

  I can feel the pressure building and boiling inside. My entire body starts to tremble and shake. Suddenly, it all gets too hot and too big to keep inside. I scream into Bishop’s mouth as the orgasm thunders through me, utterly taking my breath away.

  Tanner roars and sinks his cock to the hilt in my pussy. He grunts, and his balls pulse against my clit as he starts to come. His sticky cum blasts deep, spilling into me.

  He chokes for air as I gasp. He slowly slides out of me. I collapse onto the couch, shaking and shivering as the lingering aftershocks tease through me.

  Cum drips down my skin and out of me. Slowly, I realize both of them are pulling me into their arms and holding me tight.

  Okay, so…now what?

  14

  Tanner

  We hit the shower first. And fuck is that fun. Bishop and I use our hands to clean every single inch of her gorgeous body before we drag her to the bedroom.

  Something happens in the shower, too. Bishop and I don’t say it out loud. But we both get it with a single look. I can tell both know this thing we both feel for Cora is something big. Even if that’s terrifying to think about, I know it’s there.

  For some reason, none of this is weird, either. Maybe it should be, but it isn’t. I sure as hell haven’t ever “shared” a girl like this. And I damn well never had the inclination to either. I know Bishop well enough to know it’s the same with him. For whatever reason, that’s out the door now. Actually, I know what the reason is: Cora.

  For Bishop and I, maybe it’s the balance of our friendship. We’re not as close as brothers or anything. But we’re not “just pals” either. We’re somewhere right in the middle of this hinge. Weird because we don’t know each other well enough, and this being weird because we know each other too well. So it just is.

  Or hell, I could try and psychoanalyze it all damn night. But instead, I just want her.

  The three of us tumble into a tangle on the small bed. It’s a flurry of moans, kissing, and touching. Fuck, it’s like neither Bishop or I can get enough of her. It’s like we’ll never get our fill of running our hands and mouths all over her.

  Cora sinks into the bed between us. She moans and gasps as our hands slide all over her and our mouths devour her. I watch as she turns her head to kiss Bishop eagerly. Yeah, maybe there’s a flare of jealousy. But it quickly fades as my cock throbs. Like I said, maybe this is all the perfect chemistry.

  She turns away from him, and I growl. “My turn,” I groan, pulling her into me. She crushes her lips to mine, and then sque
als in pleasure. I feel her body tremble against mine. I look over her shoulders to see Bishop’s hand slipping between her legs from behind.

  “That feel good?” I growl. “You like him playing with your tight little pussy, babygirl?”

  Cora gasps into my mouth, moaning and nodding her head eagerly. “Yes,” she coos softly.

  “You’re making us so fucking hard, baby,” I groan against her lips. I push my hips forward, letting her feel my thick cock throbbing against her stomach. The pressure pushes her back against Bishop, and his thick erection pulses against her ass. Cora whimpers and shivers, gasping in pleasure. But I want more.

  I pull away from her mouth and start to kiss down her tits. She turns to Bishop and kisses him, moaning as I suck a nipple between my lips and then slide to the next. I kiss even lower down her stomach. I start to push her thighs apart and sink between them. Cora gasps as my tongue drags through her slick, wet lips.

  The bed shifts. I glance up to see Bishop moving in front of her on the bed. I growl and quickly flip her over, because I know where this is going. I grip her ass and spread her wide. My tongue delves back between her eager lips. I look up over her to see her lower her head to Bishop’s thick cock.

  He hisses in pleasure as her mouth slips over his crown. He growls, gripping her hair. His muscles flex as she slurps wetly on him. Fuck, even just the sound of it makes my balls ache for more.

  I groan as I start to fuck her little pussy with my tongue. Then I pull away, groaning and licking my lips.

  “Fuck, you taste like goddamn candy,” I hiss.

  Bishop groans. “I want some of that candy,” he growls. He pulls her mouth away from his glistening cock.

  Cora moans and pouts. “But I wasn’t done with this,” she purrs, dropping her lips to his shaft.

  Bishop glances at me and grins. I grin right back.

  “Why choose, right?” I chuckle.

  Cora gasps as Bishop’s big hands grip her and pick her up like she weighs nothing at all. He spins her and brings her back down on top of him. This time her thighs are around his head and her mouth is hovering over his erection.