Down & Dirty-epub

by Rhian Cahill

  Finn did something to her cunt and suddenly she opened. Like a door on a windy day what was once blocked now gaped and his entire length sank inside heaven.

  “Fuck!” The cry tore from his throat as the sensation of being surrounded by Kelly bombarded him. He saw stars. Heard thunder. And everything that he was centred on the grip her body held on his cock.

  Any thought of taking it slow—of breaking her in easy—shattered when she rocked her arse against him.

  He pulled out and slammed back in. Over and over and over. He fucked her like she’d been taking it this way for years.

  Ethan heard the grunts and groans coming from Finn and Kelly. Used them to spur himself on. His balls slapped into her cunt and he could feel the heat of her cream with each strike. Finn was working his fingers into her again. One finger. Two fingers. Three.

  And then she was coming. Her scream muffled by Finn’s cock, she bucked beneath Ethan—between them—and rode out her orgasm, taking them both with her.

  Finn shouted, thrusting his hips up into her face as he buried his cock down Kelly’s throat. Ethan’s own cry mingled with theirs as her arse squeezed the life out of his cock. He ground against her, leaned over her and sank his teeth into her back as he spilled into the condom.

  Chapter Four

  Kitty slumped over Finn. A second later, Ethan collapsed on top of them—his cock still buried deep inside her body. She knew she should be mortified by what they’d done—embarrassed that she’d enjoyed it so much—and the second the rush of pleasure through her veins fizzled out she’d get right on it. But at the moment, all she could do was lie in satisfied silence as she caught her breath and tingled from head to toe.

  There were aches. Twinges that once the cloud of bliss surrounding her dispersed would be more than a little uncomfortable. Ethan hadn’t been gentle despite it being her first time, but if she were honest, she hadn’t wanted him to treat her with kid gloves. She loved the way he’d taken her. And having Finn’s cock hard and pulsing in her mouth—his taste on her tongue…

  She’d never done anything like it. Never felt anything so good. So powerfully intoxicating. It would be all too easy for her to get addicted to this kind of pleasure.

  “Get off, Ethan,” Finn groaned. His words and breath skittered over her swollen, wet pussy, making her shiver. “You’re squashing Kitty.”

  “I’m okay.” She wasn’t ready to let go of this feeling—the sinfully delightful comfort of having them wrapped around her—inside her.

  “No. Finn’s right.” Ethan braced his arms and rose off her. Cool air rushed over her spine where her skin was slick with their combined sweat. “Just relax for me.”

  Kitty had no idea how she could get any more relaxed or why he’d tell her to, but she hummed her agreement into Finn’s thick thigh anyway.

  Pain sliced through her backside and into her core, bursting through the fog of happiness she’d been floating in. Every muscle contracted. Her back arched and her knees bent towards her belly, her body curling inwards.

  “Shit!” Finn grabbed her thighs and held her still.

  “Relax, Kelly.” Ethan smoothed a hand over her shoulder, down her arm. “I need you to take a deep breath in and relax when you let it out.”

  The shaft of pain had gone, quickly dissolving into her satiated body to join the soreness of muscles well used, but Kitty knew she could expect more. The fullness in her arse was becoming more and more uncomfortable and the tightness with which her body clamped around Ethan warned her it wouldn’t be a pleasant experience when he pulled out. “I can’t.”

  “Yes, you can,” Ethan murmured in her ear as he leaned over her again.

  “No.”

  “Kitty?” Finn moved his thumbs in small circles on her legs, the touch mesmerising—soothing. “Ethan can either take it out slow or fast. Either way, you’re going to feel it. The more relaxed you are, the easier it’ll be for you. But if you can’t let those muscles go it’ll be better if he pulls out quickly. Like ripping a Band-Aid off.”

  Kitty couldn’t help it, she laughed. “I cannot believe you just referred to Ethan pulling his cock out of my arse as ripping off a Band-Aid.”

  “Ah”

  Ethan chucked in her ear. “It is a strange comparison, but then we know Finn’s a weirdo.”

  “Ha ha.” Finn’s hot breath saturated Kitty’s wet folds and a shudder rolled through her.

  “Fuck!” Ethan’s expletive exploded in her ear. “What the hell are you doing down there, Finn?”

  “Distracting her.” Finn licked between her lips to find her clit. He laved and flicked, nipped and sucked.

  “Oh God.” She buried her head into Finn’s leg as he went to town on her super-sensitive pussy. It was too much. It wasn’t enough. Her hips rocked. Teeny, tiny movements that ground her swollen flesh against his amazing mouth.

  Ethan moved too. In counterpoint. Finn had her panting for breath. Her heart was racing and an orgasm riding close when Kitty realised Ethan’s cock was almost out of her. She whimpered, the thought of further pain causing her to tighten up again.

  But they weren’t having that. With gentle hands and Finn’s talented mouth, they had her moaning and writhing between them until it was all too much and her release crashed over her. She cried out. Pleasure surged through her as wave after wave took her under.

  When she caught her breath, she was lying on her side, Finn cradling her against his chest, her face tucked into the curve of his neck, while Ethan spooned against her back. She had no idea when he’d pulled from her body or when Finn had spun around.

  “You okay?” Ethan asked.

  Too lethargic to form words, Kitty nodded. She was floating in that peaceful place found on the other side of complete satisfaction and just before complete exhaustion.

  “Rest for a bit.” Finn stroked his hand over her hip. “We’ll take a breather before round two.”

  Round two? They weren’t done?

  Oh God.

  They were going to kill her.

  Finn held Kitty close and savoured the scent and feel of her in his arms. He’d waited so long that he kept thinking he should pinch himself to be sure this was real. His cock hadn’t even gone down after she’d blown him. He was still rock hard and pressed against her belly.

  Ethan had been a bit rough, and while she hadn’t complained at the time, her reaction to his friend’s withdrawal from her arse told Finn she’d be sore. They’d have to be careful. Take care of her.

  And he knew the perfect thing to do just that.

  “C’mon. Let’s get you in the spa bath.” Finn loosened his grip and eased her away from his chest. “A nice long soak will help with those sore muscles, and our tub is conveniently big enough for three.”

  He grinned down at Kitty. Her eyes were a slumberous lust-hazed green and he almost changed his mind, but then he thought about the break she’d get with the time it took to fill the bath and get them all in it. If they didn’t move from the bed now he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from fucking her in the next few seconds.

  She was flushed. Her skin was luminous with her recent orgasm and the fine coating of sweat their exertions had produced. Her eyes still had a just-come veneer to them and Finn wanted to keep them that way. A self-satisfied smile curled her mouth and her lips were puffy and red from where his cock had stretched them. Everything about her screamed fucked and fucked well, and they’d barely begun.

  Finn grinned and rolled off the bed. “I’ll get the water running.” He strode into the en suite.

  He had the plug in and the water a third of the way up the side of the tub before Ethan came in carrying Kitty. Finn arched an eyebrow.

  “She wasn’t moving on her own,” his friend said with a grin.

  Nodding, he stepped over the side of the tub and held his arms out for Ethan to pass Kitty over.

  With Kitty securely in his arms, Finn lowered himself into the water. Ethan climbed in at the other end, and once Finn had spun
her to sit between his spread legs—her back against his chest—Ethan pulled her feet into his lap and grabbed the soap.

  Ethan took his time to lather his hands before passing the bar to Finn. While Ethan worked on Kitty’s feet and calves, Finn skimmed his bubble-slick hands over her shoulders and down her arms. They dealt with her extremities first. Taking their time to make sure no millimetre of skin went unattended.

  “Mmmthis feels amazing.” Kitty’s words could barely be heard above the running water.

  Finn nodded his head at Ethan who reached behind him to switch the tap off. The warm water was over the jets now and Finn rinsed his hand before grabbing the control knob and switching it to low.

  Streams of bubbles blew gently through twelve strategically placed nozzles. Each one designed to hit the body in just the right spot no matter where in the tub you sat. Of course, some of those positions didn’t calm the body, but he’d save those for later. First they’d finish washing every inch of the beautiful woman floating in the water with them.

  Ethan trailed his hands farther up Kitty’s legs and Finn moved his hands over her shoulders and down over her collarbones. He skimmed the top of her breasts but didn’t dip lower, instead, he brushed his fingertips up to her throat and down again. She shivered beneath his touch and goose bumps rose across her chest.

  He smiled and continued to play his fingers over her skin. Kitty arched her back, thrusting her breasts up to entice his hands. Finn had control but those tempting mounds were too much for him to ignore. He’d wanted his hands on them since before Ethan had removed her top to reveal her pert tits perched on top of the corset she’d bought just for them.

  Finn’s smile grew bigger. He couldn’t deny experiencing a thrill at the knowledge Kitty had wanted to dress up for them even if he thought the thing was a torture apparatus and should be banned from her wardrobe. He’d have to remember to get rid of it so she wouldn’t be tempted to wear it again.

  Not that he thought she would considering the pain it had obviously caused her. She still had red indents on her sides where the thing had dug into her. He moved his hands to the outer edges of her breasts and slid his palms over those marks. He soothed them with soft caresses until she wiggled against him— brushing her arse against his erection.

  That small, insubstantial touch sent Finn’s hormones into overdrive. Blood rushed. His heart slammed against his ribs. And his cock strained to the point he thought he might burst out of his skin. He’d been horny before. Lusted after women and had them for hours on end, but he’d never recovered this quickly.

  Never been ready to fuck the second after he’d blown his load.

  Except with Kitty.

  Everything was different with her.

  She drove him out of his mind with want and as much as he wanted to be gentle—take their time—he was done waiting to get inside her.

  Finn grabbed her waist and lifted. “Lean forward. On your knees and put your hands on Ethan’s shoulders,” he ordered.

  “What?”

  “Come here, Kelly,” Ethan urged as he reached for her.

  His friend knew what Finn wanted, and they soon had Kitty on her knees facing away from Finn. He stared at her pussy, the lips still plump and red, her puckered anus a little pink from where Ethan had stretched her wide. Finn wanted to fuck her there but he’d take her pussy first.

  “Are you on the pill?”

  “Why?” she asked, glancing over her shoulder at him.

  “Because if you’re protected, I’m going in without a condom.” Finn got to his knees and positioned himself behind her. “Are you or not?”

  “Pregnancy isn’t the only thing I need protecting from.”

  One side of Finn’s mouth twitched, but he held the smile at bay. “No, it’s not. But you don’t have to worry about that from us.”

  She arched an eyebrow at him and he couldn’t hold back the grin anymore.

  “I’m clean. I’ve never fucked a woman without a condom.”

  Her other eyebrow joined the first. “Why?”

  “Because I’m not stupid enough to take a chance like that,” he growled.

  “No. I understand why you don’t have sex without protection. Why are you prepared to take the risk with me?” she asked.

  It was a good question. One he wasn’t willing to answer truthfully just yet. They’d talked about it, him and Ethan. They didn’t want this to be a one-time deal. What they wanted was so far out of the norm he didn’t think any woman would agree. Not unless they made it so she couldn’t live without either of them. And that’s exactly what their plan was. Make Kitty fall madly in love with both of them so that when they asked her to move in and spend her life with them, she wouldn’t be able to say no.

  Ethan held his breath while Finn tried to convince Kelly to go without a condom. Not that she’d admitted to being on the pill yet. A small part of him didn’t care if she wasn’t. But getting her pregnant and trapping her into a relationship wasn’t the way he wanted this thing between them to go.

  She turned to look at him. Her eyes searched his for long seconds before she gave a tiny nod. “I’m on the pill.”

  “Thank fucking Christ.” Finn wrapped his hands around Kelly’s hips and drove his cock into her.

  A cry tore from her throat as the power of Finn’s thrust pushed her against Ethan’s chest. He looked at his friend over her shoulder and without speaking a word got his message across.

  “Sorry. I didn’t mean to be so rough,” Finn said as he slowly pulled back. “You make me crazy, Kitty.”

  Ethan knew the feeling. She’d been driving him out of his mind for two long years and he was done with the insanity. He slipped his hands to her waist. “Hold my shoulders and brace your arms.”

  Once she’d gotten some stability, Finn pushed back into her. The moan that slipped passed her lips had Ethan bending his head and taking her mouth with his. He kissed her long and deep. Drove his tongue inside her in the same rhythm his friend was filling her with his cock.

  Together they took her, and Ethan had to struggle to keep from surging to his knees and replacing his tongue with his dick. He tore his mouth from hers and nibbled his way down her chin and along her jaw until he reached the tender skin beneath her ear. Nuzzling into the delicate spot, he whispered all the dirty things he wanted to do to her—with her—against her damp flesh.

  “I’m going to fuck you like Finn is. Raw. Nothing between us.”

  Ethan flicked her lobe with his tongue and was rewarded with a shiver. A moan.

  “I’m going to spray that juicy cunt with come and mark you as mine.”

  “Oh God.” She arched into him.

  “And then I’m going to do it again. Watch Finn do it again. Until our come is mixed together and dripping out of that sweet cunt of yours.” Ethan had never been this into dirty talk, but Kelly, the way she reacted to his voice—his words—squeezed his balls and filled his cock with lava-hot blood.

  She whimpered and drove her hips back against Finn. Ethan smiled. Yeah, she totally got off on the dirty talk.

  “You know where else I want to mark you with my come?” He didn’t wait for her to reply. “On your tits. Your stomach. That pretty face. Down your throat. Up your arse.”

  Kelly shuddered and moaned and Ethan grabbed her shoulders to hold her steady while he manoeuvred to his knees. He had to get his cock inside her.

  “I want to mark every inch of your body with my come. But we’re gonna start with your throat.” Ethan gripped her jaw and held her head still. “Open wide, beautiful.”

  Her lips parted the barest bit and he speared his cock between them. She opened wider, took him deep and slicked her tongue along his length. He saw stars right before his eyes crossed.

  Damn. No wonder Finn had come quickly. She was a fucking master at sucking cock.

  “Goddamn, that feels amazing.” He tangled his fingers in her hair and held her in place. “Get ready to be fucked from both ends again, baby.”

/>   Ethan timed his thrusts with Finn’s. Both of them drove into her and pulled out at the same time. Filled her up repeatedly until they were both on the verge of coming. He knew Finn as well as he knew himself and it would only take a few more plunges into her body to send them both over the edge.

  But Ethan wanted her with them. “Touch yourself.”

  Kelly couldn’t speak around the cock he was shoving down her throat, but he didn’t need words to know what her question was. It was plain as day to see in her gaze, like it was written on her eyeballs.

  “Play with your clit. Stroke yourself for me. I can’t reach from here and Finn’s busy filling your cunt.”

  Her eyes widened. He could see her need to argue—to refuse—but he pulled her hair, gave it a tug to get her focused on what he wanted. When he was sure he had her complete attention, he repeated his demand.

  “Play with your clit, Kelly.”

  Ethan saw her hand disappear under her. But he didn’t need that to tell him she was doing as told. Her eyelids lowered as her pupils dilated so far he couldn’t see any of the green he loved so much. She sucked him harder and her teeth and tongue seemed to get a little rougher—desperate—as she slurped away at his length.

  Finn moaned, and Ethan knew he wasn’t the only one benefiting from her masturbation. They upped their pace. Each of them pounding into her as she whimpered and moaned around Ethan’s cock.

  “C’mon, Kitty. Purr for us, baby,” Finn panted.

  Ethan untangled one hand from her hair and slid it down her spine for a few inches before curling his body over her a little and slipping his hand around her ribs to find her tit. It wasn’t hard to do. Not with her nipple standing at attention like a small mountain peak. He caught the hard nub between thumb and finger and squeezed.

  It was enough to send her over. She cried around his cock and he thrust deep until his head was wedged into the back of her throat. Finn slammed forward with a roar and Ethan knew he was coming into her cunt. They’d never fucked a woman bare, and the knowledge that his friend was branding Kelly in that primal way sent him toppling into the abyss with them.