by K. L. Donn
“That’s a lot of food for just one guy, Cooper.”
He wanted to gag at the false seduction in her voice. She just sounded nasal and gross like she had a cock shoved down there. Probably not far from the truth there Coop, he thought evilly.
“For me, Dane, and our girl,” he said walking past her.
“Our?” She tried to sound outraged, but he just kept walking. Seeing Dane and Emily making out in the front seat like a couple of randy teens had him laughing. Opening the back door of the truck, he put the food on the floor board. Seeing Cherise watching the scene play out before her, he decided to really fuck with her.
Climbing in the front, he pulled Emily’s face from Dane’s and devoured her mouth. The way she made the switch from Dane’s light teasing to him dominating her mouth humbled him. She melted against him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her chest to his. Sweeping his tongue into her mouth and searching out every crevice, he nipped at her, sucking her tongue back into his in a long pull. Following hers back again, he played with her before slowly pulling away. Licking his lips to get every last taste of her he could, he smiled at the dazed look on her face.
“Who is she?” Emily asked shocking the hell out of him.
“What?” He tried to play it off.
Looking over her shoulder, she pointed a finger right at a very pissed off looking Cherise. “Her.”
“My old neighbor. She’s been hitting on me since we met. Saw she was watching and wanted to fuck with her,” he explained shrugging it off.
“Cooper?” she said grabbing his shirt front and getting right in his face. “Next time you want to fuck with a girl, make sure it’s me.”
He was too stunned at her demand to even reprimand her for swearing, let alone do more than nod in agreement. Looking to Dane, he saw that he was every bit as shocked as he was by her outburst. “Was that jealousy I heard?” He teased, trying to cover his shock.
“Would you like me to use either of you to make a point with another man?” she asked plainly, pissing them both off in the process.
“Don’t even fucking think about it, baby girl.” Dane growled low in his throat.
“Point made,” she said proudly.
“Fuck,” he said hoarsely. “Don’t think your ass is out of trouble for swearing, either, baby girl.” He tried to scold her but was kind of proud that she was opening up enough to put them both in their place.
“Fine.” She pouted, sticking her bottom lip out and everything. Made him want to bite her, hard. Leave his mark so everyone knew she belonged to them.
Pulling away, he looked in the rear-view mirror and watched as Cherise threw a fit. She was screaming every four-letter word she could come up with at him and trying to find something to throw at the truck. Even had a restaurant worker come out and try escort her away from the building so as not to disturb other customers.
Emily was so wound up from her impromptu make out session with Dane and then Coop that she had a hard time sitting still all the way home. She was rubbing her thighs together in the hopes that it would stop the throbbing of her clit. Her heartbeat was so intense she could feel it right down to her core.
She kept glancing at them both from the corners of her eyes but she was afraid they knew, and really, she was a wiggle worm so why wouldn’t they. When they pulled up to the house, she watched as they silently communicated through eye twitches and intense staring until finally, Dane opened his door and as she was about to climb out he tossed her over his shoulder, fireman style.
“Dane!” She squealed out. This is becoming a pattern, but man look at that tush. Giggling at her thoughts, she decided to cop a feel and give him a taste of his own medicine. Rubbing her hands down his muscular back, she kneaded them as she went downward, tracing the muscles that were so defined and bulging as he walked. Getting to his very delectable ass, she gave it a good hard squeeze with both hands. Smiling at his murmured “baby girl”, he slapped first one of her ass cheeks then the other before biting one side, rendering her speechless.
A hand in her hair giving a sharp tug had her stopping just as she was about to take a nibble from his own ass. Looking into Coop’s lust-filled eyes, she reached a hand out to him running it down his sculpted chest all the way to his very hard dick, making him hiss out in what sounded like a mix of pleasure and pain.
Pulling her hair tighter, he bent over to whisper in her ear “Your ass is mine tonight.” before walking up the steps to the house and opening the door for them. Dane didn’t pause in his stride as he went straight upstairs with her still over his shoulder. A twinge in her hip from him jogging up them had her squeezing his side with her nails.
“Baby?”
“Hip,” she whispered as he was about to toss her on the bed.
“Shit, sorry, baby girl.”
“S’okay.” She promised, looking up at him with hooded eyes as he slowly lowered her to the ground. There was nothing aside from an atomic bomb going off or the zombie apocalypse happening that would stop her from jumping his bones right then.
With a slight saunter in his steps and a smirk on his face, Dane whipped his shirt off over his head before bumping her body with his and walking her backwards so she fell on the bed when her knees hit it. Bending down, he slowly took off her black ballet flats then moved to running his hands smoothly up her legs to help her take off her dress by lifting it over her head. She was left in nothing but her white lace panties that, at this point, were completely useless because they were soaked to transparency with her arousal.
Pushing her back on the bed so she was lying flat, he ran his nose up her core, taking a deep breath of her scent. “I could drown in your aroma, baby girl,” he whispered against her, making her heart flutter and her pulse skyrocket.
As he was about to crawl up her body, she slipped out from under him and slid to her knees on the floor, looking way up and meeting his quizzical, yet, highly aroused eyes. She placed her hands on his thighs, slowly running them up until she met the top of his pants. Undoing his belt and hearing the clatter as it fell open, she slowly popped open the button. Gliding the zipper down made a harsh sound in the quiet room. Not taking her eyes off his dark blue orbs she pulled the sides apart, revealing his black cotton boxer-briefs.
His moan of approval as she rubbed one hand all around his very large and hard cock had her mouth watering for a taste of him. She rubbed her cheek up one side, purring in approval when she felt his hand grab hold of her silky hair, pulling it free of the ponytail she’d put it in earlier. Closing her eyes, she savored the dominance and power that was exuding from his body; the tight hold he had in her hair, the way he kept clenching and unclenching his other, the way little growls kept emanating from deep in his chest. She was ready to be conquered by them both. Until then, though, I’m going to enjoy being in control, she thought, careful not to let the idea reflect in her eyes.
Pulling down his underwear, she marveled at the magnificence that was his cock; all silky smoothness but pure steel underneath. The way the mushroom head looked so angry had her mouth salivating for a taste. Watching the veins pulse with every beat of his heart had fluids dripping from her core, waiting to be filled with his masculinity.
Looking up at him from beneath her lashes, she met his eyes and slowly licked from the base of his cock all the way up to the top, being careful to just skim along with her tongue, teasing until his hands tightened so hard in her hair that she felt the pull in her scalp. When he grabbed hold of his shaft and placed it against her lips, slowly drawing circles around them, she finally opened up for him.
He pushed his way past her lips, and she closed her eyes in ecstasy at the salty flavor of him. Taking him to the back of her throat, she closed her mouth around him giving one long suck before swallowing and gazing back up into his dark eyes, now nearly black in pleasure.
“Fuck, baby girl. Again.” He moaned out loud, throwing his head back in rapture and pumping his hips leisurely in and out of her mouth while
fisting her hair in one hand and holding her jaw in the other, running his thumb up and down her throat in sync with each thrust of his hips.
“Well, fuck. That shit’s hot as hell,” Coop whispered hypnotically in the quiet room.
Tightening his hold on her hair, Dane started pumping faster in her accommodating mouth. Knowing he was close, she grabbed hold of his thighs and dug her nails in, scratching up and along his hard as granite abs, tracing each indentation with a nail, making him hiss out every so often. Skimming around to his back she dug deeper, dragging them back down until she had his ass cheeks in each hand. When she sensed he was closer to coming, she sat back on her heals so each thrust was in a downward stroke into her throat while she grabbed his ass in a tight hold and pulled him forward so his cock was half way down her throat and then swallowed.
Hearing his shout of bliss spurred her on, so she kept sucking and swallowing while he came long and hard as some of his cum was spilling out of her mouth and dripping down her chin. When he was finished she kept on sucking, wanting to get every last salty drop from him, to the point that just when he thought he couldn’t take any more pleasure from her, she would give him more.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, baby girl, fuck, baby, let go.” He moaned and pleaded with her. Begging for her to stop, she could feel each twitch of his cock, each pulse in his veins. Not wanting to let him go she pulled him closer to her, taking as much of him as possible, even when he tried to pull away because of how sensitive he was from her ministrations. “Fuck!” He screamed one last time, coming again and shocking all three of them.
Pulling away just as the last spurt of his seed soaked her lips and trailed down her chin, dropping onto her breasts, she gradually looked up at him when he made no move to let her go. Seeing the amazement in his eyes had her body humming in anticipation; the lust had her core pulsing with every beat of her heart.
When he dropped down to his knees in front of her, still towering over her short body, she waited for him to say something, but he just searched her eyes. For what she didn’t know, but she tried to put every confusing emotion she felt for him and Coop in them for all to see.
Grabbing her shoulders Dane pulled her to him, slamming his mouth down on hers in a kiss so possessive that if he hadn’t been holding her, she’d have melted into a puddle on the floor. Moaning when he stabbed his tongue through her lips and swept into her mouth, tangling tongues with hers, he put one hand in the small of her back bringing her closer again. She could feel his cock hardening between them for the third time.
A throat clearing behind them had Dane slowly pulling away. With a look in his eyes akin to awe, she blushed before looking over her shoulder to see Coop standing in the room, naked while slowly stroking his equally hard and impressive cock. His tight hold had his knuckles going white and his cock turning redder than what she assumed it would be.
“That was the most fuckable thing I’ve seen in my life,” he told her worshipfully. “Now get that scrumptious ass over here,” he demanded of her.
About to stand up to go to him, he shook his head, looked back at the floor and whispered one word… “Crawl.”
Blushing profusely at Coop’s erotic demand, she got back to her knees, put her hands on the floor, arched her back so her ass was pronounced behind her and her breasts would swing just enough to tantalize him and slowly started the three-foot crawl to him. Reaching his feet, she looked into his eyes waiting for his next command because she felt like this was a pivotal moment that could make or break them.
Reaching his hand towards her she placed hers in his, admiring the contrast in their size and color. His were large and tan and had small calluses in his palm that made the normally smooth skin a bit rougher. Long, thick fingers led up to his strong forearm that was currently flexing and rippling. While hers were small, almost dainty, they were not quite pale but not nearly as dark as his either. Her chipped nails told of her nervous habit of biting them. Her palms were silky smooth and her wrist and arm looked delicate compared to his.
Placing her hand on his abdomen, he covered it with his own and trailed it down the very defined V of his hips. Oh that V! She sighed inwardly. Watching in fascination as he wrapped their hands around his erect cock, he started pumping, showing her how fast to do it and how tight to squeeze.
As he ran the fingers of his other hand through her hair, she looked up at his face. Eyes closed, jaw locked, and his chin resting on his chest, she watched as emotions he probably didn’t even know about flitted across his features; pleasure being at the forefront. Knowing she was the one giving him that left her nearly breathless and gave her a sense of power she felt only when she was pleasing these two giving men.
Wanting to pleasure him as she had Dane, she tentatively licked the head of his engorged flesh. Nipping the very tip, gently, made him jump and growl deep in his throat, spurring her on. She used her other hand to play with his balls, softly rolling them in her palm and lightly scrapping her nails just under them. His hiss of breath had her looking back up at his face. He watched her with an intensity that had her pausing until he tightened the hold they still had on the base of his cock. Letting go, he dug both hands into her hair. Holding her head at the bend of her neck, he brought her face closer to his groin.
Keeping her eyes locked on his she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, sucking it to the back of her throat, slowly, until she fit him all the way in. Having to tilt her head back so he fit all the way could have been painful if the pleasure written in his eyes wasn’t present. But it was there, and she delighted in it. It was heady being in control of someone that way.
“Oh shit, baby,” he said it like a prayer; as if she was the only person in the world at that moment. Looking down at her, his eyes were dark black pools lost in the abyss of pleasure she was giving him. “Swallow,” he demanded in a hoarse growl, coming as she did. His salty, yet almost sweet, flavor had her groaning in desire. His pumping hips and tight hold on her hair had her squirming and rubbing her legs together until she felt Dane’s large palms on the inside of her thighs, pushing them apart.
She felt him slide under her, his head between her knees. Too busy trying not to lose any of Coop’s cum, she couldn’t watch as he grabbed her hips and sat her on his face. Latching onto her clit with his mouth, he suckled and nibbled on it until she let Coop’s cock fall from between her lips and she let out a loud scream of rapture.
Her limbs turned to liquid so she collapsed against Cooper’s thighs and Dane’s hands held her steady. Her heart was ready to explode from her chest and her brain short-circuited, still, he didn’t stop sucking on her clit. She felt Coop move but it wasn’t until he spread her ass cheeks that she realized what he was doing. Swiping a finger between her legs to get some of her juices, he ran it up between her cheeks playing with her forbidden hole.
The overload was too much. When he slowly pushed a finger in she went off like a rocket; head thrown back, stars exploding behind her eyes, she felt like an electrical current was running throughout her body. Wherever they touched her was magnified and felt like she was burning up but only in the best of ways.
“One more time, baby girl,” Dane whispered his voice vibrating against her.
“I can’t, oh God, I can’t.” She whined.
“Come for us, baby girl.” Coop breathed in her ear with a sharp slap to her ass, sending her into orbit. She came so hard that she didn’t think she’d come back. Her body bent over in half, hips trying to pull away from them both and from the sensitivity she was feeling. She was buzzing with electricity in her veins.
Coop stood there watching in awe as Emily came apart in their arms. It was a thing of beauty; something he could watch every day for the rest of his life. And if he were lucky, he would get to. Walking into the room to see her on her knees with Dane’s cock down her throat was something he could get used to. He saw how turned on she was in giving him that pleasure, and when she made him come a second time within seconds of the first, it n
early brought him to his knees from the eroticism of the act. Picking her up he gently placed her on the bed, settling her limp body in the middle. Tickling her sides lightly to get her mobile and make sure she didn’t pass out from that last orgasm, he dodged her hand when she swatted at him with a soft smile on her face.
Spreading her legs as wide as he could, he admired her pretty pink lips, swollen and pulsing from her over-aroused state. Watching as her juices slowly leaked from her body and down to the crack of her ass, he got impatient and flipped her over onto her stomach. Kneading the cheeks of her ass until she was a writhing mess on the bed, he looked over his shoulder to see Dane was still slightly dazed and laying on the floor, stroking his growing erection to hardness. “You good, man?” he asked chuckling when he flinched as he grazed the ruddy head of his cock.
“Yeah,” Dane said breathlessly. “That woman… Her mouth… Fuck…” He trailed off unable to finish the thought, but he knew and agreed that her mouth was a thing of beauty wrapped around either of their cocks; lips swollen and eyes closed in pleasure. Not a sight to be missed for sure.
Turning back around, he slowly pulled her cheeks apart. Leaning forward he bit each cheek sharply, making her squeal out, “Cooper!”
Laughing at her plight, he licked and kissed his way to her little rosebud, ready to fill her up with his cock. “You ready for me, baby girl?”
“I don’t know,” she whispered hesitantly, and he could hear the fear in her voice.
“We’ll take care of you, baby. You say stop and we’ll stop.” He promised her.
The nod of her head was all the encouragement he needed. Grabbing the lube he had tossed on the bed when he first walked in and saw the scene before him, he squeezed some on his fingers then tenderly started probing her ass, slicking it up, and pushing in to the first knuckle of his middle finger. At her moan of encouragement, he smiled and kissed the small of her back.
As Dane walked up beside them, he gave a light tap on her ass making her jump and turn to glare at him. He took it upon himself and slid his own middle finger inside her tight, little untried whole too. “Oh shit,” she whispered, earning another spank. Only this time he reached under and tapped her still sensitive clit, making her jump and try to wiggle away from them.
