Nail Me 2X

by Nicole Elliot

  Several seconds later my arms were outstretched and secured to the headboard, and since I was lying down, my movements were limited.

  “You look so good when you’re all wet from the shower, baby,” Caleb remarked and came from my other side, setting my legs wide apart.

  Trent ran his hands over my arms, creating tingles, and lowered them to my breasts. He placed his lips around my nipple, sucking it tenderly into his mouth.

  “Trent. That feels amazing.”

  “You like when I play with your nipples?”

  “I love it.”

  He smiled and brought his attention to my other nipple, licking it a few times before he began sucking it. I arched my back and bit into my lip. My juices were overflowing out of my pussy, soaking the sheets beneath me.

  “So sexy,” Caleb muttered and brought his hand to my mound, barely touching me.

  “Please,” I begged, needing him to press his fingers against my swollen flesh. It was pulsating furiously, even more when he refused to do what I needed, his fingertips sliding across my sex ever so slightly.

  Trent’s hands were all over my stomach and sides, bringing more flutters to my stomach, and I was seriously turned on now. I started begging, twisting and squirming on the bed as they continued teasing me. I pushed against the handcuffs and got reminded again that I couldn’t do anything. They had the complete control.

  “Look at her, man. She is so wet,” Caleb said with awe and finally pressed his fingers against my clit, rubbing it aggressively.

  “Yes!” I cried out and pushed my hips into his hand, even wetter now.

  He stroked my clitoris in circles, smearing my juices over my pussy with his other hand. Trent latched onto my neck, leaving kisses over my hot skin, and lowered to my chest. I was trembling so hard, close to my climax, but just when I was about to come, Caleb pulled his fingers away.

  “Caleb! What was that for?!”

  They chuckled, enjoying seeing me like this.

  “Relax, baby. Here, Trent will soothe your ache,” he said and moved aside to let Trent come in between my legs.

  A moment later, Trent’s mouth connected with my mound, and it was the best feeling ever. I bucked my hips, throbbing so hard that I was sure that I would come in a few seconds. Trent’s teasing was worse than Caleb’s since he was simultaneously sucking my clit and fingering my pussy, yet he pulled away each time he brought me to my climax.

  “Trent, please... Please, let me come...”

  I thrashed against the bed, completely delirious when Caleb brought his hands to my boobs. He twisted my nipples, sending shots of fire straight to my core, which added to the existing pleasure Trent was giving me. Trent’s fingers fucked me fast, making me wet, and just when I thought I wouldn’t be able to stand this anymore, he finally let me come, pushing his tongue deep into my tight passage in a glorious finish.

  “Ah!”

  I was so lost in ecstasy that I barely noticed Trent using a condom, burying himself deep inside of me several moments later. His thrusts were punishing, creating the pleasure laced with pain, and it was a potent feeling that made me unaware of anything but his cock inside of me.

  “So good,” Trent murmured as he pumped me hard. “So so good.”

  I was too sensitive, and it was more intense than before, his hard movements sending me into frenzy.

  “I’m cumming!” he shouted and rammed one last time into me, bringing me closer to my edge.

  They switched places, and Caleb put my legs over his shoulders, completely opening me to him. “You’re too sexy, Bree. And you’re ours. Remember that,” he said and plunged inside of me, stretching me beyond limits.

  I felt full, so when he started moving, it was too good to even describe it. The explosive sensations came one after another, and my pussy clenched tightly around him.

  “Fuck. I don’t want to stop, but I’m not going to be able to hold on much longer.”

  He brought two fingers to my ass hole and pushed inside, filling my both holes at once, and my pleasure doubled, bursting into an orgasm all too soon. A moment later, Caleb followed me. He pulled out of me and took the condom off, spilling his cum all over my breasts.

  I was breathing hard, breaking into a huge smile when pure bliss settled inside of me. “You’re ours, Bree,” Trent repeated Caleb’s words, removing the handcuffs as Caleb wiped his cum off me with the tissues.

  They lay down on my sides and embraced me, and this made me feel safe and sound. It felt good laying next to them after all the pleasure we’d shared.

  “I’m yours,” I told them and yawned, suddenly feeling so sleepy.

  “We tired you out,” Caleb said and chuckled, tracing my waist idly.

  “Definitely.”

  “Then you better get some rest.”

  “With us next to you,” Trent added, and I snuggled closer to them, my heart swelling with emotions.

  “Yes,” I whispered, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

  14

  Trent

  The next evening, we took Bree to a dive bar some of the firefighters drank at. It was crowded and the music was loud, but strangely enough, I didn’t care. All I could think about was Bree and the way she looked tonight. She wore a sexy short dress that made me want to rip it off her and make her scream my name while I fucked her hard. There were so many things I wanted to do to her, and I just wanted to get her back to our apartment and take our time with her.

  She was definitely the most beautiful woman in this place. She was slightly buzzed after the third drink, and she was unable to take her hands off us as we traded kissing her—not that I minded. We were seated in one of the secluded areas of the bar, which allowed us to touch her without worrying about the curious glances.

  Since she was sitting in between us, she was able to stroke us both under the table, making me dizzy with desire for her.

  “Bree, sweetheart... You’re so damn sexy. If you keep doing that, I’m going to have to fuck you right here,” I told her. I was trying to maintain some control, but my cock was too hard.

  She moaned and leaned against my shoulder, squeezing my dick none too gently. “I would love that.”

  “Fuck,” Caleb groaned.

  I was breathing hard, not able to get over how amazing she was. She was so good in bed, and it was impossible to resist her.

  “I want you, guys.” She was slurring her words. “Wherever we are, all I can think about is being with you. What have you done to me?”

  Her sexy voice made me harder, and I fisted my hands to stop myself from putting her on my lap and thrusting deep into her. She wasn’t wearing any panties, because she wanted to tease us, and I wondered how I could have thought even for a second that was a good idea. It was too painful to sit next to her and not being able to do much.

  “I could ask you the same,” Caleb told her and placed his hand on her thigh. “I want to fuck you here.”

  She smirked at us. “Then fuck me.”

  I groaned, wishing my cock wouldn’t react at every single word that came out of her perfect mouth. “Okay, that’s it. No more alcohol for you.”

  “Yeah. You and alcohol is a dangerous combination.”

  “And how is that bad?” she purred. “You’re not fun at all.” She pouted, and all I wanted was to kiss her senseless as her warmth surrounded my cock and...

  These fantasizes would be the end of me.

  “I’ll show you what fun is,” Caleb said and pushed his hand under her dress. She gasped, separating her legs to allow him better access.

  “Caleb.” She moaned when he touched her pussy, and I couldn’t contain myself anymore. I grabbed her breast, playing with her nipple as I left wet kisses down her neck. “Trent... Oh God... Someone could see us...”

  “You wanted to play dirty,” I said, biting her shoulder. “Now we’ll play dirty.”

  “Trent...” Her moans were music for my ears, driving me insane, but I managed to keep my composure. “You’ll make me come
...”

  Caleb moved his hand away, earning a protest from her, and decided it was time for us to go. I couldn’t agree more. This whole evening had been a torture next to her.

  We reached our apartment twenty minutes later, and we barely got inside when I pushed her against the wall and kissed her. She tasted so sweet, and it was the best taste ever. I grinded against her pussy, needing this friction more than anything. Her tongue against mine felt too hot, increasing the tension in me—increasing this addiction that started from the first moment I saw her.

  I pushed her against Caleb, and we caged her in, each one kissing her and touching every part of her body. Her silky skin felt perfect against my hands.

  “Ah guys...” She was panting, grinding against us, and it was too sexy. I had to fuck her right now...

  A sudden ringing of my phone made us stop, and I frowned, annoyed that we got interrupted like this. I fished the phone out of my pocket and glanced at the screen, spotting an unknown number.

  “Yes?” I barked, hoping that the caller would end the call soon.

  “Is this Mr. Trent Dane?”

  “Yes, that’s me.”

  “I’m Mrs. Emma Brown. I’m calling from the rehab center on behalf of Mrs. Agnes Taft. Ms. Bree Taft gave us your contact number in case something happened, so I’m calling you as her emergency contact. Is Ms. Taft with you?”

  I looked at Bree, remembering she’d told me she’d given my phone number to them since she’d lost her phone in the fire.

  “Yes, she is. Wait a second.” I handed her the phone. “It’s for you.”

  She frowned and took the phone. “Hello? This is Bree Taft.”

  Caleb and I watched her in silence as she listened to Mrs. Brown. Her face grew paler, and alarms went off in my head. Something was wrong.

  “Oh God. Yes. Okay. I understand. Thank you for telling me.” She ended the call and gave me the phone back. “I’m so sorry, guys, but I have to go.”

  “Go?”

  “Yes. It’s an emergency. I’m so sorry.”

  Before we could even ask her what had happened, she rushed out, leaving us to stare after her in complete confusion.

  “What was that about?” Caleb asked.

  “I don’t know, but we need to find her and help her. By the look on her face, it was something serious, and we can’t let her deal with it on her own.”

  “Yeah, you’re right. Let’s go.”

  15

  Bree

  I came back to my hotel room, feeling more defeated than ever. I’d been crying all the way back to the hotel. I couldn’t believe this happened. Just when I thought that things were finally improving, this terrible news came, and now I had no idea what to do.

  My grandmother had fallen at rehab, and now she needed some additional help. She was okay, but they planned to move her to a different facility, and this made me panicked. Our insurance wouldn’t cover it, and we were still dealing with the mess from the fire.

  On top of everything else, I was jobless, and now I seriously considered working as a waitress, because there was no other way to pay off our debts.

  I was too lost in my gloomy thoughts when I heard the knocks on my door. I jumped from the bed and wiped off my tears. One quick look in the mirror told me my eyes were puffy and my face pale. I debated with myself whether I should just ignore the person on the other side of the door, but then I heard Trent’s say, “Bree, it’s us. Please, open the door.”

  Oh God. I rushed and opened it, feeling even more emotional now that they were here.

  “Guys!” I threw myself into their arms, needing their nearness and comfort more than ever. They wrapped their arms around me and pulled me closer.

  “Hey, Bree. We’re here now.”

  I broke into tears, burying my head into Caleb’s shoulder. I didn’t want them to witness me at my worst, but at the same time I didn’t want them to go. Their presence felt soothing, and it helped me get over the mess that was my life.

  “I’m so sorry. I just... I just couldn’t hold it in anymore.”

  “It’s okay, baby. Cry as much as you want. We’re here to help you.”

  I let them inside and sat down on my bed.

  “What happened?” Trent asked.

  I stared at my hands on my lap as I tried to figure out what to tell them. “My grandmother fell, but thankfully she didn’t break anything. They have to keep monitoring her, though, so she needs to go to another facility.”

  “Bree, we’re so sorry to hear that.” Trent caught my hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze. “It will be okay.”

  “I’m not sure about that, Trent.” Another tear escaped and slid down my face. “We don’t have enough money. While I took some time away from you I was desperately looking for a job, even though I want to go to college, but now I’m forced to accept any job because that’s the only way to deal with this situation...”

  “It’s not the only way,” Caleb told me, looking at me with serious eyes. “We can help you cover the costs.”

  “What?”

  “Yes. Think about it,” Trent added. “It’s not a big deal for us, but for you it would mean a lot.”

  “No. You can’t be serious. You can’t offer to help me with money just like that.”

  “Why not?”

  “Why not?” I looked at them shell shocked.

  “Yeah, why not? As I said, it’s not a big deal. Besides, we can’t just stand aside and do nothing to help you. You’re struggling, Bree, and we can’t be happy when you aren’t, you know?”

  Oh God. I began crying again, experiencing some tightening feeling in my chest that was spreading through me fast. I couldn’t believe how good there were to me.

  “Yes. We want to help you as much as we can. We care about you, and we don’t want you to go through this alone.”

  “And not only that. You haven’t taken us up on our offer of coming to stay either. There you could be rent free while you go take classes and figure out stuff with your grandmother.”

  “You guys, this is too much! I can’t accept this kind of offer.”

  “But you can,” Trent said.

  “And you will,” Caleb added.

  “Are you both absolutely sure?”

  “As Caleb said, we care about you. We care about you a lot, and we don’t want to be separated from you anymore. You make us so happy.”

  He wiped off my tears. They were so kind and supportive, and I had no words to express how I felt about them. Still, there was that suffocating sense of guilt that was getting stronger. I sobbed loudly, pressing myself against Trent as I cried into his shirt.

  “But you don’t know everything about me!” My wails were loud, showing the despair that filled my being at the thought of all those people displaced because of me.

  Caleb’s eyebrows furrowed. “What do you mean?”

  I had to tell them. I couldn’t keep it a secret from them.

  “I started the fire. I think I left a pot on the stove, and I forgot about it.” I couldn’t look at them in the eyes, so I closed my eyes, but Trent cupped my chin gently and made me look at him.

  “Hey. Don’t say it like that. It’s not your fault.”

  “But it is my fault! I was careless, and now I can’t get over my stupid mistake...”

  “You’re wrong,” Caleb told me and placed his hand on my back. His caress awoke desire in me, despite my crushing emotions. “It wasn’t your fault.”

  “There was a faulty wire in the basement,” Trent said. “That was the reason for the fire.”

  For a moment I wasn’t able to breathe as their words sank in. “So it wasn’t my fault at all?”

  They cracked smiles, bringing me a huge wave of comfort, and there was no more heaviness inside of me.

  “Not even a little bit. Though we’re going to have to work on your fire safety when you come live with us.” Caleb smirked at his own joke.

  “Oh God.” I burst into tears again and covered my face with my hands.
I was shaking, trying to process the truth. It wasn’t my fault. I was elated that it hadn’t been me that caused the fire since I’d been carrying so much guilt. “Oh God. I can’t believe it! I’m so happy right now. All this time I blamed myself, thinking the worst...”

  Caleb pulled me into his arms and placed my head on his shoulder. I closed my eyes and inhaled his scent. He smelled so good, creating a potent rush of lust that demanded to be satiated.

  “Everything is going to be okay, Bree. There is nothing to worry about anymore. So do you accept our offer? Will you allow us to help you with the expenses?”

  “And do you want to live with us?”

  I took their hands and smiled at them. I’d fallen so hard for them that there was no other way for me. I needed them as much as they needed me.

  “It’s a double yes.”

  “Yeah!” Caleb exclaimed and kissed me.

  His lips slid over mine before he pushed his tongue inside my mouth, and I felt feverish, instantly drowning in pure pleasure. I jumped onto his lap, straddling him, and grinded against him. He sucked my tongue into his mouth, making my pussy throb with desire, and I wanted all our clothes gone right away.

  Just as I reached for the top button of Caleb’s shirt, he stopped me. “Not here. We want you to come with us to our place tonight.”

  Oh. “Now?”

  “Yes. We’ll help you with packing.”

  I shook my head, feeling bitter at the reminder that I actually didn’t have anything. “There’s no need for packing. I’ve lost all my things, so...”

  “Oh shit,” Trent hissed. “That’s right. I’m so sorry, Bree. What a dumb thing to say.”

  “No, that’s okay. It’s understandable.”

  “Anyway, we’ll help you with checking out.”

  Their enthusiasm was contagious, and I found myself smiling like crazy at them. “Okay then. Let’s go.”

  16

  Bree

  An hour later, they were all over me in their guest room, ripping off the clothes from me until I was left standing naked.

  “You’re so beautiful, Bree.” Trent’s eyes followed every line of my body with admiration, and it felt empowering.