Page 49 of Guarded By Them

“Give it to me,” I said. “I need to be fucked.”

Then I leaned over Dillon and took him in my mouth.

“Spread your legs for me, Rue,” Kodee said from behind. My palms were planted either side of Dillon’s thighs, and I widened the stance of my knees, pushing Dillon’s legs wider too, so it was like Kodee was between both of our thighs.

His fingers met with my pussy, and he ran his digits up and down my slit and then pushed inside. I groaned against Dillon’s cock.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” Kodee said as he fingered me. “Such a needy cunt.”

I clenched around him, needing more. Dillon’s hands found the back of my head, and he pushed me lower. I loved this. Loved feeling used and wanted. I was totally messed in the head, considering what my life had been. I should want the exact opposite, but this was all I’d ever known.

Kodee rammed his fingers inside me a couple more times, then he moved positions. The head of his cock rubbed my entrance, and he pushed inside, hard and deep.

I groaned, almost gagging on the dick in my throat as I did so. Two cocks deep inside me, one on each end. I loved being so full.

Kodee wasn’t going to be gentle with me either. Both his hands grabbed my hips, his fingers digging hard into my skin. He slammed into me with short, sharp thrusts. I did my best to focus on Dillon as well, but pleasure sent me into another world, and I let Dillon take control instead.

With each stroke of Kodee’s cock, my arousal tightened more and more, until I was so close, I didn’t know if I wanted to come, or just remain, hovering on the brink of ecstasy. In the end, I didn’t have any choice. Kodee reached around my body to rub my clit in fast little circles while he fucked me, and I spiraled out of control, my entire body shuddering in the throes of my orgasm. Dillon thrust into my mouth, and I felt him swell, but he managed to hold off until my orgasm had finished shuddering through me.

I was left wrung out and panting, but I couldn’t leave Dillon on the verge of coming. Kodee had remained still as well while I’d bucked and writhed on his cock, but now he started moving again, slamming his hips hard against my ass.

Dillon groaned above me, his voice joining that of Kodee, both men climaxing at the same time. I gulped down my second helping of cum.

I looked over my shoulder at Kodee. “We’re going to make one hell of a mess.” At least you didn’t need to worry about that side of things with oral sex.

“Shit.”

Dillon fished into his back pocket and pulled out a small packet of tissues, which he handed to me. It wasn’t as though I had to worry about making a mess of any bedsheets, but I didn’t want to get dressed with semen running down the inside of my thighs.

“One day, this need to have sex everywhere and anywhere is going to get us in trouble.” Ryan grinned.

I poked my tongue out at him. “You started it.”

Playfully, he stuck his back out at me. “You didn’t help.”

We both laughed.

I pulled my clothes back on and collapsed on the grass beside Dillon, staring up at the blue sky and white powder-puffs of clouds. “Maybe we should just live like this,” I suggested. “We could get a tent, and build campfires, and move around wherever we wanted.”

Ryan lay on the ground beside me, joining me in gazing up at the sky. “What about bathrooms, and toilets?”

I wrinkled my nose. “Hmm, good point.”

“And coffee machines, and food that doesn’t have to be shot first.”

I smacked his shoulder. “Spoilsport.”

Kodee jammed his hands on his hips, throwing shade over all of us. “I hate to be the killjoy in all of this, but we need to get on the road again. I don’t want to risk staying in one spot for too long.”

I propped myself up on my elbows and squinted up at him. “I thought you said no one was following us.”

“They’re probably not. I mean, I haven’t seen anyone. But I’d still feel safer if we were on the move.”

“We can’t run forever,” Ryan said.

“No, but we’re not going to be living out in the middle of nowhere either. It’s a nice fantasy, but it’s hardly realistic. You still need to be monitored by a medical professional, Ryan. We need to settle somewhere eventually and assume new names and jobs and everything.”

Ryan’s lips pinched. Like me, I knew he hated feeling like the weak link. “Yeah, and where exactly are we planning on settling?”

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