Page 24 of Hunted for the Holidays

She stiffens in the slightest at first, but as my hand trails towards the apex of her thighs, they part, welcoming my touch.

My fingers find her wet slit waiting for me, and the fact that she isn't wearing panties has my dick hardening in my sweatpants instantly. I slowly start to draw circles against her clit, her head falling back against my chest with a sigh.

"You're a greedy little whore for my touch, aren't you?"

She hums in response and I add more pressure, then another finger.

Wyatt takes a seat on the couch across from us, swallowing down some cider before pulling his erection from his pants.

"Spread your legs wider, little bird," he instructs, stroking himself. “I want to see you come undone for my brother.”

Charlie does as she's told, giving him an even better view. I slip a finger into her tight hole and she moans in response. Adding another, I pump in and out of her tight cunt. She's so fucking wet, I can't wait to get my dick inside her.

I keep working her up, preparing her to take me, Wyatt working his length as he watches. Charlie slaps a hand down on the sofa, fingers scrabbling to grip the fabric as her orgasm builds. Her release soaks my hand as I withdraw it, and l can’t contain the pleasured growl that vibrates my chest as I bring my fingers to my mouth, licking her sweet release from my digits.

"Go suck Wyatt's dick, little bunny," I command, helping her to her feet.

She’s unsteady as she ambles toward him, sinking to her knees obediently. Her lithe fingers circle his shaft as she licks around his cockhead. She flicks his piercing and he moans in delight, throwing his head back and exposing his muscular throat. Shoving down my sweats, my hard cock springs free, and I fist myself as Wyatt’s dick disappears down Charlie's throat.

He groans as he holds her head in place, bucking his hips a few times, and a flare of jealousy flickers to life inside me. I want to share in their pleasure, their pain, theireverything.

Pushing to my feet, I kick my pants the rest of the way off and cross the room. I can hear Charlie's strangled gargles and soft moans as I grip her hips. Her head pauses at my touch. I pull her up and adjust her so her ass is in the air on the couch. Kneeling behind her, I drag my cock through her wetness and line myself up.

“Are you sure you want this?” I ask, teasing her slit with the tip.

Her mouth pops open as she releases my brother’s cock to speak to me. “I never thought my virginity would be mine to give away. I never thought I’d have any choice. But now I have a choice, and I choose you. Both of you.”

A feral growl vibrates my chest at her confession. She may be my captive, but she wants me. She’schoosingme. Choosingthis.

“Fuck me already!” she whines before returning her lips to my brother’s cock.

Who am I to deny my pet what she wants?

"So goddamn tight, little bunny," I rasp as press forward, inching inside her tight canal.

Her head whips around, blue eyes welling with tears as a small cry leaves her pouty lips. She's so fucking beautiful like this, writhing in a toxic mix of pain and pleasure, sandwiched between my brother's cock and my own. Any semblance of restraint I had disintegrates at the sight of her pretty face. I snap my hips forward, bottoming out inside her sweet pussy. The resistance within her snaps as I claim my girl, and the knowledge that I’m the first cock to enter her tight cunt has my balls tingling with impending orgasm already. But I won’t come–not until my bunny drenches my cock with her sweet release.

She screams at the intrusion, Wyatt taking the opportunity to shove her open mouth back down on his dick.

Fisting her hair, he holds her in place as I pull back and slam in again, her cunt gripping me for dear life. God, I've never felt anything as good as being balls deep inside her. The way her pussy strangles my shaft with every thrust is fucking out of this world.

I reach around and find her clit, rubbing furious circles against it. Her inner walls flutter as I bring her closer toward ecstasy, and my balls start to tighten, the familiar tingle building at the base of my spine as I continue my assault. I slow my hips, savoring each thrust.

"Pull her off, little brother," I grit out.

Wyatt's green eyes blaze wild at the instruction, thinking I'm going to keep him from coming.

"Trust me."

Reluctantly, he obeys, Charlotte rising up to her hands. My fingers dig into the soft flesh of her thighs, my hand cracking down on the pale skin of her ass as she screams out. A red handprint blooms across her cheek as I piston my hips, chasingmy release. I bring my hand back to her clit, strumming the hardened nub until I feel her reach the peak of pleasure. And then we crash. I splay my hand against her lower back, forcing her down as I feel my balls start to empty. Wave after wave of pleasure shoots through me as I defile her with my cum.

I ease back out of her, blood and cum coating my shaft. Her cunt is a weeping mess, red and swollen with our combined releases dripping out of her, and if it isn't the prettiest thing I've ever fucking seen, I don’t know what is. I’ve never felt this damn possessive before, butfuck me, seeing her blood on my cock is the best present I could have gotten today.

"Your turn, little brother," I growl, tipping my head at Wyatt.

A smile splits his face as he eagerly trades me places. Snatching her by the ankles, Wyatt flips Charlie onto her back, her face puffy and red, tears trailing down her cheeks as her chest heaves.

"I wanna watch my little bird, take all of my cum," he says, crawling between her thighs. “Are you going to be my good girl and come on my cock?”

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