by J. L. Beck
“Words…” He hisses, grabbing my hair in one fist and pulling me up so my back is against his chest. The new position causes his cock to slip a smidge more inside me. Pain sears my scalp but so does pleasure as I rock against his cock, praying he’ll push all the way inside me soon.
“Yes daddy. I want to come. Make me come.” The words slip from my lips so easily it’s as if I’d been thinking them the entire time. A taboo lust runs deep as the word Daddy lights my body ablaze. Saying it makes me so hot I don’t even worry about whether he thinks calling him that is weird or wrong.
“Daddy huh?” Caine’s teeth nip at the side of my throat, my pulse pounding against the spot where he bites, heightening the need running rampant through my body.
Focusing on anything other than the feelings coursing through my body is difficult, but I manage a breathy, “Yes.”
As soon as the word leaves my mouth, he shoves all the way inside me and the sudden, unexpected orgasm that rips through me makes me scream. All I can concentrate on is his length thrusting in and out of my body. Each thrust is hard, and propels me forward, while his grip on my hair holds me in place.
I’m drifting somewhere between pleasure and pain, on the verge of begging him to stop, but also begging him to take me harder. He’s hitting something so deep inside me it almost hurts, but the pleasure is too great to concentrate on anything else.
The hand not holding my hair travels up from my hip to cup my breast. His thumb circles my nipple gently, the feeling so different from the way his hips are pounding into mine. The two sensations send my body climbing towards orgasm again. I didn’t know it could happen again so fast. I relax my body, pressing closer to him, but I don’t have the chance to get comfortable before his thumb turns into two fingers that pinch, pulling my nipple out and squeezing until it’s just on the edge of too much.
The longer he holds my flesh, the more my body stiffens. I’m right at the point where I’ll beg him to stop, promise him anything if he’ll just let go when he releases my puffy flesh, only to repeat the motion on my other nipple.
Without warning my body reacts, forcing me over the edge, my orgasm crests, slamming into me so powerfully my chest heaves as I gasp in fresh oxygen and sag against Caine’s sweaty chest.
“Come on baby… I ain’t stopping until you can’t speak, or walk… Your pussy…” He moans or growls I’m not sure which it sounds like more into my ear, “It’s mine. You’re fucking mine. All of you. Inside and out, and now I’m going to mark you as mine…”
Two hard thrusts later and he’s coming, his warm cum filling my pussy. I melt against him, relishing in this moment. He owns me, and now he’s possessed me like I always dreamed he would.
A sound outside the door pulls us apart, the knob twisting and then the door opening, but only briefly so that Caine can see who it is. When I lock eyes on the man in the doorway I know all my fantasies are really about to come true.
When I walk into the house, I expect to see Maddie flitting around causing trouble, but the entire first floor is silent, so silent I could hear a pin-drop. I know Caine was planning to work from home today, holed up in his office while trying to decide what to do about Maddie so I head in that direction.
I walk upstairs, wanting to see what he decided and to discuss our plans for the little brat, and as soon as I reach the landing, I can hear sounds coming from his office that tell me in no uncertain terms what his decision is. Standing just outside the door, I listen, my cock instantly going rock hard in my jeans. Being away from the house all day has done nothing to help with my arousal.
The little screams Maddie’s making are beyond arousing, and coupled with the groans of my best friend I’m harder than I think I’ve ever been in my life. Not even our interlude last night can prepare me for what I’m sure I’m about to find.
The doorknob turns easily in my hand and I push it open with ease. The first thing I see is Maddie’s naked body stretched along Caine’s. He has one hand in her hair and the other gripping her firm tit. Her nipples pebbled and pink, begging to be taken into my mouth.
Caine looks over at me, a feral look crossing his face as he pulls ever so slightly away from her. It’s almost like he’s going to fight me for her, but as soon as he realizes it’s me he relaxes.
Lifting one eyebrow, I ask, “Couldn’t wait for me, could ya?” I grin, letting him know I’m not pissed at all. I’m just glad he made a decision one way or the other. I’m not going to lie and say I’m not fucking ecstatic this is the one he chose.
“She’s ready for you… Ready for our cum to mingle together inside her…” Caine trails off as the hand pinching her nipple caresses her stomach, going all the way down until one finger swirls around her clit. Maddie’s body jolts at the contact while Caine and I both take deep breaths, breathing in the scent of freshly-fucked pussy that fills the room.
Her cheeks turn bright pink when she realizes just what we’re smelling. Only a few minutes ago she was a virgin, and now she’s going to fuck two men, letting us both come inside her.
“Fuck.” I hiss, walking closer to the pair of them, unable to take my eyes off her. I know she can see the hunger in them, feel the intensity of my stare on her skin as it burns a path of fire across it.
Caine turns them both to face me just as I reach them. The new position makes it possible for us to sandwich her between us, Caine at her back and me at her front, surrounding her. Her body trembles against us, eyes wide and a little anxious. She’s not sure what’s going to happen next, and after getting to know her while she’s been here, I know she hates that the most. Maddie’s used to making all the decisions, and having that ability taken away has her off-balance. Of course, that’s just where we want her.
I’m sure she thinks I’m going to sink right into her and start fucking, so I do the opposite. Sliding my hands up her arms slowly, I don’t stop until I’m cupping both her cheeks. Her lips part on a soft gasp, and when they do, I drop my mouth down onto hers, gently dipping my tongue inside her mouth.
Caine’s hands are still gripping her harshly, leaving behind what I’m sure will be small bruises tomorrow. Even though I wasn’t here with them, I know he was rough with her. That’s the only way he knows how to be. I’m the gentle one, which is funny considering I’m the one who looks like a hardass.
It only takes a heartbeat for her to start kissing me back. Her arms slide up my T-shirt covered chest to wrap around my neck and she presses her body against me. I can’t stand the fact that there’s any barrier between us, but she needs the comfort I can provide now more than I need to feel her skin-to-skin.
The three of us are standing so close I can feel Caine’s hand skimming up and down her torso, his fingers stopping to draw patterns on her skin while she tries to get closer to me. I release her mouth to look at him, wondering how he’s feeling about this since he was the first to have her. He must be feeling some possessiveness over her right now. I know I would be.
“Are you ready for me princess?” My voice is deeper than usual, and peering down into her eyes I can see the desire pooling there. She wants this to happen, again, and again. For Caine and I to take her, to claim her.
“Tell me…” I whisper nibbling on her bottom lip. Her body shakes with need as I run my hands down her chest and over her pebbled nipples. Caines eyes lock on mine, and I know he’s struggling to let go. He wants her too, just as much as I do.
“I want you, Knox.” Her voice trembles and I smirk, moving my hands off of her, and down to my jeans. I unbutton them with ease, and know exactly what it is I’m going to do with her next.
“Caine, come here.” I order. He hesitates for a moment before moving away from Maddie, his well-endowed cock on full display, hard and ready for her again. Maddie peers up at us, confusion forming on her delicate features.
The nice, gentle guy I was a few moments ago evaporates. My need for her is too great. Once Caine comes to stand beside me, I turn my full attention back to her and give
a command. I need to see how she reacts to being told what to do. So far, it seems like something she’ll be into, but I have to know for sure. I have to know she wants to please us as much as we want to please her. “Touch yourself. Make yourself come. Sit your pretty ass against the edge of Caine’s desk, spread your long legs real wide, and finger your pussy.”
Maddie visibly gulps, but I see it as nothing but an act, her eyes speak the truth, the deep blue flickering with a burning need.
She does as she’s told, both Caine and I smirking at each other, and grunting as she spreads her thighs showing of her well fucked pussy. Her head tips back as she rubs gentle circles against her clit, Caines cum and her own juices oozing out of her pussy, down her thighs and onto the desk.
The image itself is hot as fuck and has me taking my cock into my hand. It’s all I can do not to fall to my knees and taste her. My mouth waters at the thought, and I remember how heavenly her pussy tastes. As much as I want to do that though, I want to watch her orgasm at her own hands more.
“So fucking beautiful.” Caine growls, his hand moving over his own cock while we watch her. I mumble an agreement, my hand stroking my cock in time with his while Maddie watches hungrily. She looks between the two of us like she’s not sure who she wants to watch more.
Her hand on her clit slows as she watches us masturbate. I take a step closer to her, close enough I can grip her wrist and direct her. Moving her hand lower, I tell her what I want her to do. “Keep that thumb moving on your clit, baby girl.” Her eyes are huge as she stares up at me, but she doesn’t hesitate to do exactly what I tell her.
Once she gets into a good rhythm, I instruct her further when she whimpers. “Feeling empty?” She nods, her gaze never leaving mine, though her cheeks turn pink. I’m not sure if it’s from embarrassment, arousal, or a little bit of both, but I suspect it’s the last. “Slide one of those fingers inside. Fuck yourself and show us how hard you want us to fuck you.” Maddie does so immediately her teeth biting down so hard on her bottom lip the pink flesh turns white. Pre-come beads at the tip of my cock as I watch. She’s so fucking sexy.
Without further instruction, she starts using two fingers. She’s so wet now I can hear it every time she slides them in and out. The sound is more than I can stand, and I drop to my knees in front of her.
“Keep your fingers moving. I don’t want you to stop until your tight little cunt squeezes them because your orgasm is so strong. Understand?” Her head nods frantically as she hurries to obey. When her head drops back and her eyes close at the pleasure she’s giving herself, I lean forward and breathe her in. The scent of her pussy is the world’s strongest aphrodisiac. I’m helpless against it.
The first lick almost has my eyes rolling back in pleasure. Tasting another guy’s cum isn’t something I ever thought I’d like, but tasting the combination of them together? Fuck. Me. I can’t get enough. Maddie’s body jerks when she feels my tongue on her sensitive flesh and the sound that comes out of her mouth is somewhere between a moan and a scream.
I dive into her, licking up every bit of wetness dripping out of her, not stopping when I see Caine step closer. Taking her ponytail in his hand, he tips her head back far enough to take her mouth with his. Her movements falter, and when she stops moving, I take my mouth away from her pussy. She whimpers, but I’m not sure if it’s because Caine is kissing her, or because she wants my mouth back. I know by the way her thighs are shaking she was close to orgasm.
Her hand comes up to curl around the back of my head and she tries to pull me back to her. “I don’t think so, baby girl,” I tell her with a chuckle. “If you want my mouth back on that tasty little pussy, you’ll do what I told you.”
Caine releases her mouth and Maddie immediately begs. “Please.” I don’t respond. Hell, I don’t need to. I already told her what she had to do to get my tongue back on her. She looks up at Caine quickly, then back at me with a naughty little smile on her lips. “Please, Daddy.”
Fuck. Her sweet little voice calling me daddy makes me insane, and even though I told her she had to touch herself, I’m not able to resist her. Burying my face in her pussy, I suck hard on her swollen clit, enjoying the way her body undulates against my mouth. While I concentrate on the button at the top of her slit, Caine’s hand trails down her body and around her thigh so he can push two long fingers inside her.
“Oh God,” she moans when we both focus all our attention on her. “Yesyesyesyes. Please don’t stop.” Her words turn incoherent when I use the edge of my teeth on her clit at the same moment Caine curls his fingers to stroke her g-spot and her orgasm crashes over her. Neither of us lets up on her while it courses through her body, his fingers and my mouth prolonging her pleasure until her pleas turn to begging us to stop because her body is so hyper-sensitive it can’t distinguish pleasure from pain.
The minute her body sags between us, I stand between her thighs with my rock hard cock brushing her soft, wet skin. Caine presses down on her chest gently, lowering her until she’s stretched across his desk again, this time on her back instead of her belly.
I squeeze the base of my dick with my hand trying to keep from coming at the feel of her. I’m not even inside her, but I’m about to blow my load like a teenager. When I look over at Caine, he’s holding his cock in almost the same position, only holding the head up to her mouth, rubbing his pre-come across her lips. Her tongue flicks out to lick him, and we both groan at the sight.
Caine’s eyes meet mine and I nod, letting him know I’m more than ready. His cock slides into her mouth at the same time mine slides into her pussy. The feeling of her tight flesh hugging my dick is as close to heaven as I’ll ever be. She’s squeezing me so tight I have to bite the inside of my cheek. The small bite of pain is the only thing keeping me from shooting my come deep inside her on the first stroke.
The two of us establish a rhythm, him sliding out while I thrust in, then both doing the opposite. Maddie makes a humming noise each time I bottom out inside her, the head of my cock kissing her womb. With each vibration, Caine’s thrusts into her throat get harder. I watch as she gags around him, her eyes looking up at him trustingly even as tears track down her temples to pool on the desk.
Watching her suck him is so arousing. I’m not sure which view is better, that or watching myself go in and out of her, her wetness all over my cock. Her hips start to move with me, and I grip them tight to stop her. I’m having a hard enough time without her helping. Any other time I’d love feeling her move under me, but right now I’m hanging on the edge. She has to come at least one more time before I can go off, no matter how hard it is to hold back.
Her body is so tiny I can grip her hip while using my thumb to stroke her clit. I alternate between circling it gently and moving my thumb from side to side to see which one she likes better. Based on the noises she’s making around Caine’s cock, she likes all of it.
After a few more thrusts, I pull out even though it’s the last thing I want to do. But, I want to take things just a little further. Caine takes his cock out of her mouth, ignoring her disappointed whine when he does.
I take her hand to pull her up, and once she’s standing in front of me, I drop a quick kiss to her lips before spinning her around and using my hand on her back to push her down onto the desk. As soon as her torso flattens against the dark wood, she turns her head and grabs Caine’s cock to bring it back to her mouth. She doesn’t have to do much to convince him, and we quickly get back into our original pacing.
Using my hands, I spread her ass cheeks so I can look down at her tiny little asshole. It’s so small and pink, completely untouched. Just looking at it has my balls pulling up tight against my body. Caine took one virginity...I’m damn sure going to take this one. Not today though. Today it’s all about her pussy; all about her pleasure. Getting her off is what gets me off, so I pick up my pace.
The moment I reach underneath her and pinch her clit, her hips shove back against me and she strangles my cock with h
er orgasm. I can see her sucking harder on Caine as the orgasm drags her under and his bellow of pleasure sets off my own. Each throb of my dick shoots come into her womb and the thought of getting her pregnant, of seeing her belly swell with my child makes me come harder.
Once all of our orgasms wane and our cocks finally leave her body, Maddie slumps against the table and closes her eyes. Going from virgin to threesome in one afternoon has exhausted her. Caine picks her up, cradling her in his arms as he leaves the room. I follow behind him, my dick still half-hard at the thought of being back inside her. It can’t happen right this minute, but I plan to spend as much time as possible fucking at least one of her holes.
He brings her into his room, laying her down in the middle of his king-size bed, then curling up around her. I know without him saying it that he’s expecting me to take the other side, and I don’t waste time thinking about it. The two of us cocoon her with our bodies, and she unconsciously cuddles into us both with a breathy sigh.
Even though we haven’t talked about it, I know Caine wants to keep her just as much as I do. She’s ours now and nothing will take her away from us. We’ll both fight for her...no matter who it is.
A warmth radiates through me as I awake the next morning. Memories of what took place last night linger in my mind, clinging to me. The feeling of Caine’s possessive hands as he brought me to orgasm again and again. The passion in Knox as he took my body to new heights. I’d never been with one man let alone two but something told me there would never be another man that could live up to what they’d given me.
The sound of my cell phone ringing pulls me from my thoughts and out of the two warm bodies that are holding me together. All of our scents mingle together and tickle my nostrils as I grab for my cell phone. Caine grumbles as his hand slips off my body and onto the bed sheets below.
I roll my eyes as my mother’s name flashes across the screen. I press decline on the screen and snuggle back between my two daddies, the only men in the world that have touched me. That have, dare I say, ever loved me?
