Kara shot off with a scream of pleasure shaking the cab. Neither man let up while she rode out the waves of orgasm crashing through her.
When she finally relaxed her stance, the touch on her sensitive clit caused a shudder to run through her. Taking the hint, Trevor removed his hand and brought it to her lips.
“Taste yourself. Suck your cum off my fingers.”
Gently he pried her mouth open and Kara moaned, not believing her wanton desire to do as he told her. She allowed his dripping fingers into her mouth and sucked hard, licking and tasting every bit of her salty flavor. It was so erotic she never considered the act anything but sexy.
When she was done, Justin leaned in to devour her mouth again. “Mmm, you taste fantastic,” he stated while backing off just an inch. “If I could get my head between your legs in this cab, I would suck and lick your greedy little pussy until you writhed beneath me, begging me to take you.”
Kara felt her muscles contract inside her core at his words, primed and ready to go again. How can I possibly need to come again so soon?
“Oh, baby,” Trevor blew into her ear. “You are going to learn to come so many times in a row you won’t even know when one orgasm ends and the next begins.” He paused and inhaled long and deep while his eyes drooped almost closed.
Is he sniffing me?
“This is just the beginning. We’ve been bonded a week. But… I would expect you to lose all control in the next few days, babe. It happens with all matings.” Kara swallowed and wiggled her dampening butt against the seat.
“Don’t worry,” Trevor continued. “We’ll be with you every step of the way, as often as we can at least. This frenzy won’t last forever. Just for a while.” A smug smile spread across Trevor’s face while Kara stared at him.
Until when? She didn’t even want to ask.
“I think we should get going.” Justin began to back up the truck.
“Wait,” Kara yelled. “You can’t just leave me like this. Let me get dressed. Someone will see me.” She squirmed in her seat and tugged at her hands above her head.
“No, baby. I don’t think so. We like you all hot and bothered. No one will notice you on these dusty rural back roads.” Trevor reached to fondle one bouncing tit, squeezing and molding the swollen breast. “Besides, I want to see how many times we can make you come on the way to Justin’s parents’ house. It’s only about a half hour drive. I bet we can get about three, maybe four orgasms out of your needy little pussy by then.” Kara gasped, her body shaking with want. She couldn’t believe the idea of heading down the road trussed up on display actually turned her on. The thought, no matter how unlikely, that someone might see her naked chest poking forward only heightened her arousal.
Justin drove with one hand on the wheel as though nothing were amiss. She stared at both men in astonishment. “You can’t be serious.”
“As a heart attack, baby,” Trevor said. “And I can smell how aroused the concept of being caught on the road makes you, so there’s no denying it.” He reached those same fingers between Kara’s legs and stuffed them into her pussy without further comment.
Pumping them in and out… Over and over…
She shot off a second orgasm and writhed beneath him in less than the time it took him to drag the offending digits out of her core.
“Oh, yes. That’s it. Come for me again.” Trevor swirled her cum around her clit and moved down past her sex toward her ass. His fingers needed no other lubrication as he circled her ass and quickly pushed two digits into her lower hole.
“Help me out, Justin.” Trevor looked to his friend and Kara stared in disbelief. What the hell are they planning next?
Justin chuckled, the same low timbre she was growing to realize meant he had read her mind and found whatever she was thinking rather amusing.
He reached between her legs with his free hand and gently, slowly, pushed two of his fingers into her pussy, his palm pressed tightly against her tender nub. Kara, no longer restrained at the waist, writhed against the dual penetration and began steadily moaning as both men worked together, pressing their fingers against one another through the thin sheath separating the channels of her ass and her sex.
Within moments, she could feel the tingling, meaning an orgasm was close, and tensed her body. The wave after wave of this third orgasm went on and on for several minutes, leaving her hanging in exhaustion, her arms falling asleep above her head.
“God, that’s so hot.” Trevor stared into her eyes when she was able to once again focus. “I didn’t know you would react so … so strongly to bondage. We’ll have to up the ante.”
“Ugh. You’re driving me mad. I need to taste you. Please, please release me so I can touch you.”
Trevor wasted no time running his hands up her chest, tweaking her nipples along the way to untie her wrists. He yanked the shirt from her grasp and tussled with her for the bra now slipping down her arms. Naked from the waist up, Kara gave up the fight and reached for the button of Trevor’s jeans, her mouth watering with the need to suck him.
As soon as she had him free, she leaned in and sucked his thick cock straight into her throat.
Justin’s hand on her back rubbed encouragingly. “That’s it, honey. Suck him down.” Kara was nearly disappointed when Trevor lasted only for a few strokes of her eager mouth before he tensed up and shot his semen down her throat. She couldn’t believe her desire to swallow him and still want more.
Quickly she turned to the other man and found Justin already had his pants open, his erection arching in front of him. He ran his hand down the length of his shaft and fondled his balls at the base.
Kara leaned into his lap and sucked his dick in with the same gusto she had used on Trevor, who was now pressing her gently on her back as Justin had.
“Oh, baby. I’m going to run us off the road.” Justin’s warning came just before she felt the truck jerk to the right and stop.
“Hmm,” she muttered against him. “Can’t handle the heat?” Her mouth resumed its exploration, sucking him deeper with each pass, until he too came in an explosive orgasm into her heated mouth. Justin’s hand on her head encouraged her to suck him dry.
When he finally stopped pulsing inside her, Kara lifted her head and stared into his glazed eyes. “You two are going to kill me.”
“I hope not, ’cause you are the sweetest thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.” Justin chuckled and the vibrations in his chest shook Kara against him.
Trevor pulled Kara into his embrace and she leaned against his shoulder while Justin righted himself and pulled back out onto the road. “We’re almost there. You’d better get dressed.”
Kara gasped and struggled to replace her bra as Trevor handed it to her. Her cheeks heated up and her chest flushed as she looked down at her thoroughly fucked appearance.
Trevor tossed her wrinkled blouse behind the seat and pulled her bag to the front.
“Let’s find you something less scrunched up to wear. He dug around, pulled out a clean shirt and handed it to her.
Kara pulled it over her head and looked down at herself. She smoothed her skirt back into place. “Oh, God.” She leaned her head back. “No one is going to be able to overlook the fact I just came several times in the truck.”
“Baby, no one was ever going to be able to overlook it. They’re wolves. They will smell sex all over you before we get out of the car.” Trevor laughed.
“No. Please tell me that’s not true.” Kara stared at Trevor, unable to close her gaping mouth. “And where are my panties?” She reached toward Trevor, hand open.
“Oh, I think I’ll keep them.” Trevor patted his back pocket. “I like the idea of you naked beneath your skirt.”
Kara lurched for Trevor’s side to grab the thong, but she was no match for him. He just laughed at her horrified jerking.
Giving up the struggle, Kara sat back. How the hell am I going to get through the night?
* * * *
Barry stomped around in c
ircles from his spot in the woods just beyond Trevor and Justin’s property. Bastards! He was growing impatient. It was time to come up with a new plan. He couldn’t take much more of this. He could smell her sex even from this distance. What the hell had they been doing in that truck all this time? He hadn’t had a clear view, but he knew from his acute sense of smell Kara had come, repeatedly. If he didn’t put an end to these two smarmy jackasses who had her in their clutches, she would soon end up with child. Then he’d really be pissed off…
Chapter Thirteen
Kara stared out the windshield at the sprawling home before her. She’d thought Justin and Trevor had a large home, but this one was enormous. Ranch-style red brick with a porch wrapping all the way across the front and disappearing around both sides.
White pillars and railing were spaced at intervals in the front. The porch alone could hold an entire party. “Justin, this place is huge. How many people live here?”
“Not as many as there used to be. My parents raised six kids here. Ryan, Charles and Michael still live at home.”
As soon as he put the truck in park, people started coming out the front door to greet them. A few little ones ran over to the truck yelling “Uncle Justin” and “Uncle Trevor”.
They couldn’t even get out of the car before relatives bombarded them on both sides.
“Relax,” Trevor silently communicated, “you’ll be just fine. ” He reached over to grip her thigh in a comforting squeeze, alerting her to the fact she sat rigid in the seat, jaw hanging open.
Justin climbed from the cab first and reached to lift Kara to the ground. Her bare pussy beneath her skirt was foremost on her mind. What if a sudden gust of wind lifts the edges?
Justin greeted the youngsters surrounding the car with quick hugs and high fives and then gripped Kara’s hand to lead her to the front door.
Butterflies fluttered in her stomach while she observed the couple leaning against each other who had to be Justin’s parents.
“You must be Kara,” his mother said in a soothing voice. “Welcome. We’ve heard so much about you.”
“Nice to meet you too, ma’am.” Kara reached out a hand and Justin’s mother grasped it in both of hers, the warm gentle touch immediately relaxing her frazzled nerves. She was a petite woman, barely taller than Kara’s own five feet. It was a relief to find at least one person her size among Justin’s relatives.
“Please. Call me Nancy. And this brute is my husband, Richard.” Nancy nodded in the direction of Justin’s dad who tipped his hat at Kara. He was as tall as Justin, at least six feet and built like a linebacker. He had Justin’s thick wavy hair, although it was streaked with gray.
“A pleasure,” he said. “You’re even prettier than Justin told us.” Kara felt a blush spill over her cheeks.
“Son. Trevor.” Richard turned to Justin and laid a burly hand on his son’s shoulder before placing the other free hand on Trevor’s shoulder. “We’re so glad to see you two finally settling down.”
Settling down? How much do his parents know?
Neither Justin nor Trevor answered the unspoken questions running through her head. They were too busy greeting the multitude of relatives pouring out of the house.
“Welcome, Kara. We hope you’ll make yourself at home here,” Richard stated over the roar of noise coming from the children. “Let’s go inside and leave these hooligans out here for a while.”
Richard held the door while all the adults filed in. Kara was a little surprised to find Trevor taking her hand and pulling her through the entrance. The front room was massive and held several comfortable couches and chairs. A very welcoming environment begging its visitors to sit down and relax. Justin’s sister and brothers moved around in the huge kitchen that opened up on the other side of the family room to create an even larger space. The food covering the dining table smelled delicious. Like a true country home.
The scene was unlike anything Kara had ever experienced with her small family of three.
She had very little extended family and none who had lived close by. Even holidays had never had the level of energy she was experiencing in this room. Love and fellowship radiated from every individual.
Not letting go of his grip, Trevor continued to pull Kara toward the dining area announcing, “Everyone this is Kara. Kara, everyone.” He leaned toward to her to speak in a lower voice. “We won’t burden you with all the names right now.” A tall woman who appeared to be in her mid thirties came forward. “I’m Tessa, Justin’s sister. Welcome to the family.” She leaned in to kiss Kara on the cheek and then enveloped her in a warm embrace.
“Boys,” she continued, looking at first Justin and then Trevor, “how did you manage to snag such a wonderful lady? I can tell right off she’s way too good for the likes of you two.” She chuckled.
Kara felt her face heating at the compliment. It seemed strange no one cared about their threesome relationship.
“Nice to see you again,” said another man who looked surprisingly like Justin.
“Well, you may not have noticed me the first time, but I was with Justin last week when you two met at Boot Scooters. I’m Ryan.” He reached to shake her hand. “You should have seen the initial reaction Justin had when—”
Justin jumped forward to clasp a hand over Ryan’s mouth. “You don’t need to overwhelm her with the gritty details right now, bro.” Ryan chuckled. “Later then.” He winked at Kara and batted at Justin’s hands. Intense feelings of brotherly love flooded Kara’s chest. She felt … home. Everything would be just fine.
“Come. Let’s sit down. Give Kara some space,” Nancy began. “You can all regale them with questions over dinner.”
Kara found herself quickly seated at the table with Justin and Trevor flanking her, each with a hand on one of her thighs.
The frenzy began with the passing of a multitude of dishes piled high with mountains of fried chicken, mashed potatoes, gravy, vegetables, rolls and several other delicacies of country cooking. Kara’s mouth watered at all the smells wafting off the plates as they passed them by her.
Before she knew it her plate was loaded with the best-looking meal she’d seen in a long time.
She glanced back and forth at Trevor and Justin to see they had carefully orchestrated the seating arrangement so Trevor, who was right handed, sat on her right and Justin, a lefty, sat on her left. Both were digging into the mound of food in front of them, having resumed their positions, each with a firm grip on her thighs, distracting her to no end.
With a glare in both directions, Kara picked up her fork and began sampling the array of food, mouth watering.
“So, Kara, how do you like Justin and Trevor’s farm so far?” Nancy questioned.
“Oh, well, what little I’ve seen of it is very nice. Peaceful. I haven’t had enough time to really explore yet. I’ve been so busy finishing school and gymnastics this week.” Not to mention the men weren’t about to let her out of their sight with some deranged stalker after her.
“I know it’s been hard this past week, but I’m sure we’ll find a way to take care of this ridiculous threat quickly and then you’ll be able to roam freely through the grounds and get acquainted with the farm.”
“I hope so.” Kara wasn’t convinced. When were the vermin going to show up next?
The dining room table was long and wide and it was difficult to carry on a conversation with even the person next to Kara, let alone someone farther away. Kara wasn’t used to such a large family all fighting to talk over one another. It was actually kind of a relief not to have to answer too many questions during dinner. All of Justin’s family members eyed her curiously, but the food was delicious and Kara didn’t want to talk with her mouth full. Everyone seemed to give her the space she needed to get accustomed to them.
She couldn’t remember eating so much in her life. She’d been famished.
“Sex and gymnastics will do that to you.” Trevor smiled at her after digging around in her brain again.
When dessert was over, Justin’s mother suggested they head to the porch where they could relax. Justin led Kara outside and settled them in a porch swing. It was a nice night.
He watched the breeze blowing through Kara’s hair and marveled at his good fortune.
She was gorgeous and sexy and he was proud to have her by his side.
Several members of the family sat casually on the wicker furniture to relax and stare at the sunset.
It wasn’t hard to believe after her final gymnastics meet, lunch with her parents, dinner with his parents, and several mind-blowing orgasms, she was completely worn out.
Justin’s mother noticed this, too. “Son, why don’t you let Kara go to bed? Put her in your old room and let her sleep. Then you men can sit down and figure out what to do about this stalker.”
Kara’s head lulled against Justin’s shoulder. “Hmm, sounds like a great idea. I’m very tired.” She looked up at his mother and apologized. “I’m so sorry to be such a bore this evening. It’s been a long day.”
“No worries at all. I completely understand. And you’ve had a tremendous amount to deal with in the last week. It wouldn’t be easy for anyone in your position.” Justin’s mother smiled warmly at his mate, he knew the two of them would quickly become co-conspirators against him.
“Come on,” Trevor stood and took Kara by the hand, “we’ll get you tucked in so you can get some rest.”
Justin flanked the two from behind, barely giving Kara an inch between them. Being separated from her drove him crazy. His body itched to touch hers all the time. He welcomed any contact at all and he laid a hand on the back of her neck, brushing her curls to the side. A shiver went through her, jarring his hold, but he kept his grip and pressed her farther down the hall toward his childhood bedroom.
“You can get some sleep in here, baby.” Trevor opened the door.
By the time they arrived at the king-sized bed covered with a large fluffy comforter, Kara was nearly sagging beneath his palm. Justin reached beneath her knees and lifted her onto the sheets as Trevor pulled back the blankets. They stared down at her. Her breathing slowed and Justin watched the gentle rise and fall of her chest as he leaned in to kiss her lightly on the lips.
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