No more smiles for the princess, but Cole sure had a cocky one going on. “Ain’t got nothing to do with fair, princess. Tell her, Kyle.”
“No. It doesn’t.” Kyle whipped his belt off and let it clack down to the floor before he began the crawl up between her and Cole’s spread thighs. Looking down at the glare Hailey shot him back, Kyle found his first smile that night. “Because, see, in this house, might makes right. Not much a dainty little princess can do about that.”
“Kyle,” Hailey used that tone on him. The one she never used on Cole because she never expected better of Cole. “Think about this—”
“That’s all I’ve been doing, princess, sitting on your porch thinking about it.”
“But the rules—”
“Fuck the rules,” Kyle bit back, letting his temper show through. “We all know you don’t want to play by them, anyway, so why don’t you just shut up about all these damn rules.”
Before what looked like a blistering response could more than squeak out of her, Cole’s palm flattened out the rest of the words into murmured roars. “Hold up there, princess, before you go off and think just how much worse this situation is going to be if you rile Kyle’s temper up any more. Then remember that you only have one word to say, stop, and all this will go away.”
From the thunderous bolts of green in her gaze to the dark scowl furling her brow above, Kyle fully expected her give him that one word as Cole’s hand eased away.
“Assholes.”
“Smack her pussy for that one, man.”
Kyle didn’t need to be told twice. He did have to lean to the side to get a good wallop in on her open cunt. Hailey took the impact with a scream. The broken sound of pleasure fell from her lips as her whole body lifted in a glorious display of need for another. Just as quickly, she collapsed back down, panting so hard the plush globes of her breasts bounced in a near mesmerizing fashion.
He’d been too much in a rush the few times he had her naked. Too much in a rush and he hadn’t gotten to indulge in the joy of playing with her. The blame for that lay on her shoulders because she was always pushing, demanding, outright forcing him to give her what she wanted. A crime that well-deserved another spank.
“Damn, man,” Cole grunted as Hailey went wild again. “Give a buddy some warning before you do that next time.”
“She deserved it.” Kyle settled back onto his knees, enjoying being let off the leash for once. It felt good to flex some muscles, especially when Hailey’s molten gaze fluttered over him as her head rolled over Cole’s shoulder.
“I didn’t do anything to you, Kyle. I don’t deserve anything.”
“Now that’s a load,” Cole retorted with his natural cynicism showing through. “You been messing with that boy’s mind for weeks. You’ve had him so turned around he doesn’t know if he’s coming or going. I’d say he deserves a little reward for putting up with all that. What do you say, princess?”
The glaze receded back as sparkles of green started to glitter in her gaze. Kyle could almost see the rallying call to battle growing her eyes as Cole’s words sunk in. Normally, this would be when he’d curse Cole and try to soothe Hailey, but Kyle had enough of playing nurse maid.
Hailey didn’t appreciate tenderness or gentleness. She liked to pick battles, which is just why she was trapped in Cole’s lap. Actually in it because that son of a bitch had his cock fucked all the way in his princess’s ass. That had been Kyle’s territory. He’d intended to be the one to addict her to those delights. That just etched another notch in the tally of grievances he had to set right with Hailey.
“I’d remind both of you I won’t be pressured into saying anything I don’t want to say.”
“Then we start from the beginning.”
* * * *
Hailey swallowed at those words coming from Kyle’s lips. This was not good. “But you don’t even know—”
“I know every second of this movie,” Kyle growled down at her. He started to sound like Cole, his voice going deep into husky range. It matched the wickedness darkening his gaze. Kyle looked hungry, and Hailey suspected she looked juicy.
Very much like the cat cornered by the dog, she remained tense, every muscle arched. Tightening even further with anticipation for what came next as she watched him reach for the remote.
“Yes, Mr. Hard, Miss Lauder explained everything, and I am eager to get this interview started.”
Drifting closed on the world, her lids dipped as Vanessa’s voice floated through the room. They were back at the beginning, and how she had grown to flinch when she heard that line. Feeling every pulse of her heartbeat tick by, the pace slowly built up as the dialogue progressed.
By the time they got to act one of her nightmare, her heart had reared to a gallop, pushing adrenaline back through her system. It flooded in with her desire, making her arch up blindly toward the touch she could feel coming even as she bit her lip in anticipation of the excruciating pleasure.
Instead of the whiplash she waited for, Kyle’s hands settled over her chest with the warm rush of a mid-afternoon storm. Coated with the heated lotion, his fingers curved around the full slope of her breasts. Swallowing her swollen globes in big hands, his rough skin teased and prickled her tender flesh, sparking little thrills through the molten heat of her lust.
Rolling over her nipples, the scratchy pads of his palms elicited a sparkling shower of pleasure that fell like a mere spattering over the roiling abyss of unrequited lust built up in her muscles. Already overwhelmed and overloaded, Hailey’s body hummed at such a high elevation that at any second she could almost touch the euphoric sky.
Almost, but not quite, and Kyle’s hands didn’t push her any closer. Instead, his touch vibrated out with a slow, deep pulsing wave that only thickened the morass of her desire, making her feel bloated with sensation.
Her gentle lover, Kyle didn’t pull screams from her throat like Cole did but made her moan as her whole body slowly unraveled, giving over its command to his touch. For as surely as she knew she could take no more, neither could Hailey resist the luring temptation for more.
More she would have because Cole didn’t intend to just watch. He intended to make her suffer. Nuzzling down on the delicate stretch of skin where her neck met her shoulders, he matched Kyle’s slow pace as he took a nibble. The scrape of his hard teeth sent rivulets of rapture rolling down her chest to spark over her nipples. The sensation echoed back with harsher edges as Kyle’s tongue lapped up the side of her tender bud to flick its puckered peak.
“Oh, God,” Hailey groaned and twisted as both men licked her like dogs sharing a bone. Tracing the vein pulsing in her neck, following the furled edge of her nipple, two velvety tongues toyed and tormented her with the amazing decadence of having two men love her at the same time.
“You have such beautiful breasts. You know that, princess?” Cole murmured that compliment along the curve of her neck, leaving Hailey without the ability to respond.
“She never lets me have any fun with them.” Kyle nipped that complaint out as he took a little nibble of her nipple. “Always in a rush.”
“Trust me, I’ve been thinking about a rope all day long,” Cole grunted back before pressing his lips to her ear. “You hear that, princess, because that’s what is coming in four weeks. You think tonight is bad, then you think about me free to do what I want and you tied to this bed.”
“And me, joining in the fun.”
Hailey moaned over the very image they painted in her head. Just having the two of them like this now felt like an absolute marvel of gluttonous excess.
“You’ll be playing by my rules that night, Kyle. This sexy body is mine to devour. You only get to feast on the scraps I throw you.”
“Then I guess I better gorge myself now, huh?”
With that growl as his only warning, Kyle switched from Dr. Jekyll to Mr. Hyde just like that. Trapping her nipple between his teeth, he flicked it over the hard edge before settling in to suck and roll her
poor bud raw. Ragged claws of need plunged down toward her already throbbing cunt, shadowing the finger span of the hand slipping down over her stomach.
Her breath caught as Kyle’s hand cupped her pussy, not pressing, not teasing, just threatening there as he continued to cover her breasts with his kisses. Hailey knew the bastards wanted her to beg, and she fought it for as long as she could, but the ache in her womb couldn’t be denied.
Stretched over Cole’s thick dick, all the twisting and grinding Kyle drove her toward only made her suffering that much worse. As her own need mounted a rebellion, Hailey lost the reigns of her control and her hips lifted. Desperate for a touch from those fingers, it was the throb the motion sent through her ass that had her pumping backwards.
Cole’s chuckle ground through her head as his fingers appeared to bite into her hips and hold her restless motion still. “I think the little princess is asking for something, Kyle.”
“Well, that’s a real shame.” Kyle gave her nipple a strong, slow kiss that had her twisting in Cole’s grip. “Because I don’t hear her asking for anything.”
“Kyle.” She managed to put enough demand in that whine that it didn’t come out completely pathetic. It was a struggle with Cole’s hand sliding in along the sides where her inner thighs dipped toward her pussy.
Three hands now paused at the threshold of her most intimate flesh. Her swollen folds pulsed and wept, desperate for the ravishment that waited like a threat a mere breath away. Sadist that he was, Cole stroked warning tremors down into her womb as his thumbs slid up and down the very edges of her pussy lips.
“Beg, princess,” Kyle growled around the nipple he trapped between his teeth.
“Beg or we go back to the beginning.”
“Ahhhh!” Hailey arched with aggravation. “I hate you both, and if you don’t start touching me, I’m going to kill you both.”
Instantly, everything stopped, and her eyes popped open with the fear of what that meant. Kyle’s head lifted as all three hands retreated, and Cole started to say the very things she’d grown sick to death of hearing. “Back to the beginning it—”
“No.” She couldn’t take that. Not again. She’d do anything, absolutely anything, not to have to start over, even whimper out a plea. “Please, Kyle.”
No give, not even a sparkle of humor stared back down at her. “Please what, princess?”
“Please, touch me.”
“Where?”
He demanded more of her than she could give to those savage eyes, and her own closed, blocking out the sight of her sweet lover gone hard. “Please, Kyle, I need you to touch me.”
“Where?”
Hailey whimpered as her head rolled onto Cole’s shoulder. She wanted to hide from her own voice, but even as it whispered out she couldn’t escape her own words. “My pussy.”
Just like that, she fell off the cliff and spiraled down into the wicked wonderland Cole and Kyle toppled her into. The rush of warm mouths and thick fingers greeted her as both men instantly returned to tormenting her already tortured body.
The pleasure that ballooned to magnificent proportions already started to seep out her body as it sweated, prodded on by the lovers devouring her body. Kyle’s mouth consumed her, ravishing her breasts even as his fingers forged down between her folds to invade her most intimate recesses.
Cole’s fingers were there, packing in her pussy as they both fucked her in unison. Thick, ruthless fingers stretched and tickled down the inside of her clenching muscles, sending blinding bolts of rapture searing up from the delicate stretch of skin separating them from Cole’s cock.
“Oh…oh, I can’t.” Hailey didn’t know what she could do because she did everything the sensations commanded. She twisted and ground herself along those tantalizing finger and over that delicious cock, but it wasn’t near enough, and the begs began to fall from her lips.
Through the fog of darkened delights, Cole’s voice murmured through her head. “Call me master.”
“No, no, no.” She didn’t know if she said the words or not, too consumed with the fire raging over her skin. So damn close to the sun now and it felt beautiful, too amazing for words. If only she could touch it.
“Call me master or have Kyle eat this cunt until it’s raw.”
“No.” She couldn’t take that, but the words that fell from her lips didn’t save her. All the pleas, all the begging, none of it stopped the slow tasting that brought Kyle’s heated breath to fan over her weeping flesh. Just as Cole threatened, their hands retreated.
Nothing barred Kyle as he pressed in and gave her pussy one long, slow lick. The thorough inspection left no secret undiscovered before he finally trapped her clit beneath the flat of his tongue. Pausing there, he appeared to almost wait for Cole’s sticky fingers to lift up and cup her breasts.
“One last chance, princess. Give me what I want.”
Licking her lips, Hailey’s eyes fluttered open to take in the cracked ceiling above. “Do your worst. I won’t ever call you master.”
That bold declaration ended in a scream as both men rallied to the challenge.
Chapter 26
Hailey screamed and squirmed, pumping her cunt into Kyle’s kiss. He groaned as the sweet scent of her arousal flooded his head, right along with the intoxicating taste. Delicious.
Wet, hot, open for his feasting, just the way he liked his cunts. Any rational thoughts he had about tormenting her got rolled under the avalanche of his own need. Just as it had been the last time, Kyle lost himself in the greatest treat life had ever gifted him. Unconcerned with anything other than devouring her sweet flesh and driving her to the pinnacle of insanity, he sucked down on that her swollen clit.
Keeping it trapped between his teeth, he toyed with the her magic bud, licking, rolling, sucking until her whole body tensed around him and he could hear his name panting out as she stretched toward release.
“Damn it, man! Don’t let her come.” A heavy hand whacked his head off target, banging his chin into her thigh. With a growl that roared over Hailey’s instant curses, Kyle dove back into that pussy.
This time he fucked his tongue up into her spasming sheath. Rolling and massaging the plush walls, he delighted in the way they humped him back. It thrilled him even more, though, when his thumb found her clit and her whole pussy convulsed with one long pull that sucked his tongue deep.
Relentlessly he fucked her, becoming almost obsessed with the delight of having full command of Hailey’s body. She was his puppet, and he controlled her with just his kiss on her molten hot pussy, and God, but his own master wanted a piece of that action.
Twelve burning, throbbing inches of pain demanded their due. With no will or want to defy the hammering pound of lust boiling out of his balls and up his spine, Kyle ripped at his zipper blindly, face still buried in the soft, warm heaven of Hailey’s cunt.
His lips wouldn’t give up their prize that easily. Even as his cock fell free into the world, they locked down on her clit, determined to drive her screams before any dick got in the way. She offered him just the reward he wanted. Nails scrapping through his hair as she pressed his head to her flesh, Hailey begged for her release—begged for him to give it to her with his tongue.
The consolation prize of having his hand stroke over his swollen flesh did not soothe his angry cock. It jerked with the demand to make its case with Hailey’s pussy, knowing it could make her scream so loud she’d go hoarse. That didn’t persuade his mouth to give up its treat.
Kyle had always loved a good pussy, but Hailey’s made him forget all control. All control, and as it began to seep out of him and onto the sheets, Kyle’s sense of pride rallied. He’d not be reduced to jacking off between her legs.
With a snarl at that thought, Kyle shot up her length and drilled all twelve inches straight into her heat. Acting like he’d forged a hot iron into the heart of her, Hailey screamed, her nails scratching as she clawed her way up his body. Rising off Cole’s chest, she plastered those sweet
tits against his and clung to him, panting out how good it was as he fucked each full-length stroke into her.
As his swollen head rubbed down the velvety walls of her pussy, he could feel Cole’s cock pressing back in from her ass. So tight, so hot, and she loved every inch of both cocks because her lush ass was bouncing. Kyle’s hands curved around the plush curve of her cheeks and pulled that ass up hard, making her fuck Cole with the same wild abandon she did him.
Like the gates of heaven opening in the distance, a world of such pleasure spanned out around him, driving Kyle mercilessly deeper into the euphoric sensation. Grunting, his hips galloped at a near painful pace as he screwed himself as hard as he could into the one woman who had ever shown him these heights. A desperate and pathetic part of him raced toward the hopeless goal of binding her so permanently to him that this moment never ceased—but it had to.
With a crack of pure, white-hot glory, Kyle felt the release rip out of his balls. It was perfection.
* * * *
Cole grunted as he fought not to let the pleasure obliterate him. It had never burned this hot before, but then it had never felt like this, either. The sexy sight of Hailey and Kyle clinging together as they road off to their release should have only been a little extra kink, but he could feel the thickness of true intimacy coalescing around the couple, around him.
The fine silken web of emotion blurred into the rapture clawing over his body. The thin, shimmering sensation should have been delicate, but it clung on, searing into his soul even as his seed boiled out of his balls. There could be no stopping the flood gates as his release barreled down his dick.
Above him, Hailey went wild with her own pleasure, making him ache in a way he didn’t want to. His wants meant nothing, and in that moment he couldn’t help but wish it was him she clung to, panting all those little sexy sounds as her breasts pressed in on him and her stomach rubbed over his. Cole groaned as he tried to block those images from solidifying in his mind.
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