Double Daddies

by Madison Faye

  Roman

  A virgin.

  This sweet young thing — this sexy, gorgeous, perfect girl was a fucking virgin.

  Untouched.

  Innocent.

  Ours.

  She moaned when I leaned down to kiss her, arching her back and letting her fingers trail up my arms. I slid my hand into her hair, tangling my fingers in it and pulling tight as I crushed my lips to hers. My cock throbbed, my blood pounded like a fucking diesel engine in my ears. Everything I was in that moment was centered on claiming her.

  But, not just fucking her. I wanted this to be her everything. I wanted to make this so fucking good for her that she’d never forget it. I wanted to drive my cock so deep, and make her come so perfectly, and scream my name so loud that nothing would ever touch how high she’d place this moment.

  I pulled away as Colt dove in, growling as he kissed her fiercely. I slid down and brought my mouth to her sweet untouched pussy, tasting her one last time before we claimed that cherry forever.

  I tongued her until she was gasping, before I pulled up, kissing my way up her belly. Colt pulled away from her and nodded at me.

  “You.”

  We both wanted her, and we’d both have her. But only one of us could be “first.”

  Part of me wanted to argue with him. Part of me wanted to have this big back and forth about which of us would get her first, but that was fucking tasteless at a time like this. Arguing over her about which one of us went first, like she was some piece of meat, was no way to start this.

  So I just nodded. If my best friend and my blood brother wanted me to go first, so be it.

  I turned to look her in the eye as I slid up her body. “That okay with you, angel?”

  She nodded, her eyes blazing into mine, hooded with lust as she sucked on her bottom lip.

  “I’m going to go slow.”

  “Don’t make it different, just—” She chewed on her lip. “Just do what you’d do for anyone.”

  I shook my head. “Except you aren’t just anyone, beautiful.”

  Her brow went up.

  “You’re a whole lot fucking more than that.”

  She smiled as I moved between her legs. I took her hand and brought it down between us, letting her fingers slide over her slippery lips.

  “Feel how wet you are, baby,” I growled, dragging the head of my cock up and down her folds. “Now spread those lips for me.”

  She moaned, her soft, lithe fingers parting her delicate folds. I glanced down and met her eye as I eased my cock forward, right against that sweet virgin cunt.

  “You sure you want this?”

  “I’ve never wanted anything more than this,” she gasped out, her fingers rubbing her own clit as her chest rose and fell with her breath. “Please, do it.”

  And who was I to deny a lady?

  I groaned as I eased in, letting my head slide its way into her impossibly tight pussy. Johanna gasped loudly, her eyes going wide and her mouth making this sexy fucking “O” shape as I inched inside.

  “Oh God,” she moaned, her hands clawing at my biceps and her eyes suddenly dropping to glue themselves on where we joined. Her fingers held her pussy lips open as I rocked forward, pushing another few inches inside.

  Holy fuck.

  She was the tightest thing I could have ever imagined, her small body gripping my fat cock like a velvet glove as I slowly fed her every damn inch. Her moans got higher and higher, and sweeter and sweeter, until finally, I was all the way inside. I could feel my heavy balls resting against her lips as I looked down and met her gaze.

  “Now, I’m going to fuck you like you deserve to be fucked, angel.”

  I slid out until just the head was resting inside those lips, before I pushed forward again. Johanna cried out, her back arching and pushing her perfect tits skyward as I buried every inch of my big dick inside her.

  Colt was stroking himself to the side of her, watching as I started to slide in and out of her. He reached forward, cupping her breasts with his other hand and teasing her nipples. He slid his hand higher, and she moaned as he slipped two inside her mouth. Her soft, pouty lips closed around them, and goddamn if I didn’t almost come right there watching her suck his fingers so eagerly, her eyes closing in ecstasy.

  Colt moved forward, stroking his cock and kneeling next to her head. She turned, and when her eyes opened, she fucking moaned at the sight of my buddy stroking his cock.

  She wet her lips, and that’s the only invitation he needed. He pushed forward, letting her lips close over his head as he groaned and slid his hand into her hair. Johanna whimpered as he pulled her onto him, her small mouth stretching around his thick girth while I filled her to the brim on every damn stroke.

  We started to fill her like that from both ends, all three of us slowly moving faster and faster, until I was grabbing her hips with both hands and slamming my cock into her. She was so fucking tight, that hot little pussy gripping me with every damn stroke. But it seemed the harder I drove in, the more she loved it and the wilder she got. She was bobbing her mouth up and down on Colt like a girl possessed, one hand stroking his shaft and the other flicking back and forth on her little clit as I fucked her.

  She was whimpering and moaning louder and louder, her whole body flushed and her back arching to meet my every stroke. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer — not with how insanely tight she was, and how much she was loving this. Watching her slurp and slobber all over Colt’s cock, her little hand stroking him faster and faster, only got me going even more. I gritted my teeth as I pounded into her, driving deep and hard on every stroke, until I knew I was out of time.

  I reached down and started strumming her clit along with her, and she went off like a rocket.

  Johanna screamed around Colt’s cock in her mouth as she came, her entire body jolting off the damn bed like she’d been struck by lightning. Her already impossibly tight little pussy clenched down on me, and I saw white light as I lost it completely.

  I groaned as I buried myself to the hilt inside her and just erupted. I roared as I pumped shot after shot of my cum deep inside her small body. She just kept moaning and coming, and it felt like she was milking me for all I was worth deep inside of her until I had nothing left to give.

  Slowly, we came to a stop. I pulled out, leaving a leaky trail across her thigh, and moved up to cradle her against me. She panted, sucking in air as I held her against me, letting both our pulses find a more normal pace.

  “Oh my God,” she moaned quietly. “That was so…” She giggled. “Holy shit.”

  I chuckled as I pulled her little body tight and kissed her. She moaned quietly into my mouth, her hand stroking my stubbled cheek as she pulled away.

  “Thank you,” she whispered.

  But then she squirmed in my arms, twisting to face Colt with a devilish look on her face.

  “I think I want more.”

  I belted out a laugh as Colt grinned. “Well shit, girl.”

  “Please?”

  Colt chuckled, pulling her against him. “Don’t have to ask me twice, baby.”

  He rolled over onto his back, and she squealed as he pulled her astride his hips. “How about we try this.”

  She gasped as he eased his throbbing cock against her freshly fucked pussy.

  “Just like that, baby,” he purred, letting her sink down just a little on it. Johanna’s eyes went wide, her mouth opening slowly as his hand went to her hips. He pulled her down, and slowly, every damn inch of his cock slipped inside.

  “You’re a good farm girl, right?”

  She bit her lip and grinned down at him. “You wondering if I know how to ride a horse?”

  Colt chuckled, but then groaned as she smiled coyly and rolled her hips. “I want to ride you now.”

  She dropped her hands to his chest and rose up, letting his head nestle just inside her little pussy before she rocked back down, swallowing every inch of him. Colt groaned, and she cried out, gasping as his girth fi
lled her up.

  And then she damn well rode him. I growled, my cock immediately coming back to full mast as this cute little angel started to bounce up and down on my friend’s lap. His hands grabbed her tight ass, guiding her up and down, his balls slapping her ass on every thrust, her moans filling the room.

  I started to stroke myself as I reached up to play with her tits, teasing her nipples and making them harden into little suckable points. She was going crazy, whimpering and panting and bouncing up and down on Colt like she was born to ride his cock.

  I had to have more.

  I stood, fisting my cock as I moved towards her and slid my hand into her hair. I took a fistful of it, the beast roaring up inside of me as I pulled it tight and twisted her head around to my cock.

  She moaned.

  Fuck, I loved that she liked it rough like this.

  “Suck my cock, baby,” I groaned, pulling her to my throbbing dick.

  “Yes, please,” she whimpered as she opened her lips, leaned forward, and swallowed my cock.

  “Just like that, angel,” I hissed, throwing my head back and groaning as her tongue swirled over my head. I looked back at her.

  “Can you taste your pussy on that cock, angel?”

  She moaned, her brow crumbling and her tongue moving faster as she bounced up and down on Colt.

  “Yes,” she gasped, pulling away from me for a second.

  “You like how that tastes?”

  She cried out, and her only response was to hungrily suck me back into her mouth.

  I reached down between her and Colt and strummed her clit, feeling her juices coat my finger. I bought my hand back up, feeling the fire roaring inside as I pushed it against her mouth, sliding it right in beside my cock.

  Johanna moaned like a demon girl, slurping loudly on my cock and hungrily tonguing my finger clean.

  We’d created a monster, and this sexy as sin, perfect little monster was going to be the sweet death of me.

  Colt’s hands gripped her hips, moving her, rocking her, bouncing her up and down every single inch of his cock as she started to crumble and moan. She suddenly pulled away from me, gasping, her fingers digging into Colt’s chest.

  “Oh God, I’m going to— you’re going to make me—”

  “Come for us, angel,” I groaned, her hand coming up to pump my cock. “Make that sweet little pussy come for us.”

  She screamed, the orgasm exploding through her as she slammed down on Colt’s lap and shattered. He groaned as he grabbed her ass and ground deep inside of her, pumping and filling her with every drop of his own cum.

  It was all I could take.

  My hand tightened in her hair, pulling her down on my cock. She opened those sweet lips, still writhing in her orgasm as she hungrily swallowed me in just as I exploded. I’d wanted to warn her — hell, I was pretty sure it wasn’t just fucking she’d never done before, but I was out of time. I groaned as the cum jetted into her hungry mouth, half expecting her to freak, or spit, or whatever.

  She moaned and eagerly swallowed every damn drop, sucking hungrily on my cock for more long after I was spent.

  My legs gave out then, and the three of us tumbled into her sheets. We were sweaty, panting, and fuckin’ laughing as we pressed her tight between us, kissing her skin, tracing our hands over her body — luxuriating in her.

  Shit, falling for her.

  “We’re getting you out of this place.” My lips brushed her ear, my fingers entwining with hers. “We’re going to get all of us out of here,” I growled. “I swear.”

  13

  Colt

  “So, how’s it going with our newest?”

  We were in Jeb’s office the next afternoon. Jeb, who seemed to have completely forgotten about our run-in the night before. Jeb who also looked like something the cat dragged in and then ran over with a truck, the hangover etched deep into his face.

  A few of the other guards had let slip that Jeb had actually slept in his office the night before, rather than his personal quarters on the other side of the ranch.

  Guess he had a hard time finding that emergency in C-block the night before. Which is good, because I’d fucking made C-block up.

  Guess he’d forgotten about that too.

  Jeb’s office was this ridiculous “homage” to all things western — cowboy hats everywhere, fringe everything, and everything in these stupid drab “western” colors. I mean shit, the man had spurs on his fucking desk.

  Give me a break.

  What made this even more ridiculous was the fact that Jeb Pike was no cowboy. He was a poser, a pretender. A fake piece of shit. Believe me, Roman and I were born country. We’d grown up tying knots, mucking out barns, learning to shoot, and riding horses.

  Shit, I missed riding.

  Jeb was none of that. Hell, even his accent was forced and fake. The man was a Jersey mobster with a cowboy fetish, and everything about him pissed me the fuck off. And that’d been before he’d started abducting women for cash.

  “Well, fellas?” He rubbed the side of his head, dropping two Alka-Seltzer’s into a glass and letting them fizzle.

  “Look—”

  “It’s going well,” I said, seeing that hard-edged look in Roman’s eyes and knowing how incapable my friend was at keeping his emotions in check when he should have.

  “Good, good,” Jeb nodded as he grabbed the glass of fizzing water and gulped half of it down, wincing.

  “She’ll be presentable soon?”

  I nodded.

  “Excellent.”

  I could see Roman bristle out of the corner of my eye, and kicked his shin with my boot.

  “I’ve already got some clients lined up, so I need her looking perfect and ready to serve as soon as possible.” His eyes darted between us, and I guess this time, neither of us could keep emotion off our faces.

  “You don’t like this, I know,” Jeb mused, smiling sickly.

  We both glared at him.

  “Don’t forget our arrangement, fellas. A certain grand-pappy of yours? Well, be nice, and do as you’re fuckin’ told, and he might just keep that farm you went through all this trouble make sure he got.”

  Jeb pointed a finger at us both.

  “These guys coming tomorrow, they’re not just clients.”

  I frowned

  “These are my bosses. These are the guys calling the shots and holding the purse strings of the whole operation, so don’t fuck this up.” He chuckled. “Shit, I know you don’t like me much, but these guys make me look like a goddamn nun, you get me? Cross me, and our deal is off. Cross these guys, and they’ll kill you, your grandfather, your barber, the bartender at your favorite spot — hell, the fuckin stripper you last passed a buck to. These guys do not fuck around, you understand?”

  I could feel my jaw tighten, my eyes narrowing at him.

  “And they’re here to see some of the new merchandise, including that little farm girl I’ve got you two lookin’ after.”

  Jeb whistled. “My God, that innocent little thing? She’ll fetch a pretty penny, just you wait.”

  I looked over at Roman to see him about to tear the arms off the wooden chair he was sitting in.

  “Too bad she ain’t a pure one, huh?”

  Roman and I glanced at each other.

  “Yep,” my friend growled, swallowing.

  Jeb nodded, pointing a finger at us over his desk. “Now, that little filly is being sold, you hear? I know you don’t much like what I’m doing with some of these new girls, but you’ll learn. I know you want to fight this, ‘cause I know you’re the fighting type, but you shut that shit down, understand?”

  “Crystal,” I growled, my eyes blazing holes through his skull.

  “Let this happen, boys. It’s just business. Shit, she’ll have a way better life than whatever farm shit we found her in. She’ll go off and live on some rich old fart’s yacht sipping champagne and sucking cock all day.”

  I saw red. I actually saw blood cloud my vision, and
I almost lunged across the desk right there to kill Jeb with my bare fucking hands.

  Miraculously, it was Roman this time who put a holding, cautionary hand on my arm and shook his head quietly.

  “Let the sale happen, boys,” Jeb repeated, looking at his phone and seemingly missing his near brush with death. “Let it happen and you’ll be one step closer to being free of your debt. Now get the fuck out of my office and make sure that little kitten is ready for tomorrow.”

  “We have to move on this.”

  I glanced my friend, my face cold.

  “Colt—”

  “I know, man, I know.”

  “Her, us — enough is enough, brother. We need to get the fuck out of this place.”

  “Got any plans that involve us not dying?”

  I smiled wryly as Roman’s face went grim.

  “She’s not going to last past tomorrow. Not if who Jeb says is coming is actually swinging by. Hell, one of those fuckers will scoop her up.

  We’d only met Jeb’s bosses from out east once, and that was enough. That time, I’d watched one of them put cigarettes out on some poor girl’s arm, and made her thank him for it.

  Fuck that.

  These were the worst, most toxic pieces of human scum on the earth, and I’d be damned if I let a sweet thing like Johanna fall into their hands.

  Of course, there was more than just her being sweet. There was the feeling I had welling up inside of me for her that I wasn’t sure what the fuck to do with. I cared about her, and not just in a passing “I don’t want her to get hurt” way, in a way that went deep. I’d only just met this girl, and somehow, she’d found a place inside of me I’d forgotten about a long time ago.

  Really, I’m not sure if I’d ever known about it.

  Something about that innocence, and that pureness, and that beauty inside and out had broken through the armor and the barriers I’d put up my whole life. And now she was sitting next to my heart.

  I just didn’t know what that meant.

  But I did know I’d move heaven and earth to make sure she stayed safe and away from those monsters, and I’d break down the gates of hell to take her back from the devil.