Page 305 of Bad for Me

Instead of losing his shit, he just spanks her luscious ass as he continues to walk to his room. Braxton and I also live here since Gerald often needs us at all hours of the night, so it didn’t make sense to have our own apartment.

“We’re done ignoring you, Trouble,” Braxton rumbles as he walks down the hall with us. My lips twitch as I think about how many times he’s chased her down. She sets him off each time she does it, because my best friend has a primal chase kink. We’re not about to freak her out and tell her this, though.

There are many reasons we’ve pushed her away. One of them is that she’s three years younger than us. Now that Gerald’s released his orders for us not to touch Kyna, we can do whatever the fuck we want to her for one night, and she’ll love every damn moment of it.

“Why?” Kyna asks as Adrian pushes open the door to his bedroom. The guy has a giant bed, even though he refuses to bring anyone up here. Funny enough, most of it is blow jobs or heavy petting, because he has to give off a certain image at parties. Braxton and I will accept a blow job or two as well, but it’s always been about the girl in Adrian’s arms.

Kyna squeals as he tosses her onto the bed, grabbing the back of his shirt and pulling it off one handed. Hell fucking yeah. I close the door behind Braxton and I, stalking across the room as I watch her sit up.

“The ‘why’ is because we take what we want, and tonight we want to watch you break apart for us on our tongues and our cocks,” I growl, pulling off my clothes.

Adrian crawls onto the bed in just his boxers, unlacing her boots. “You said yes, for the record,” he murmurs, tugging off her shoe. “I’m going to eat your pussy until you scream my name. I believe that Jameson is claiming your sassy fucking mouth as well.”

I nod as I push my boxers off my hips. Kyna’s eyes widen in shock as she sees my cock, and something feels off as she stares at it. Braxton and Adrian are pretty positive she’s had sex before, but now I’m starting to think differently.

It’s not possible that she’s a virgin, right?

Her other boot goes flying and Adrian pushes her shirt up slowly. I should ask questions, but every inch of that creamy skin makes the blood pool straight to my cock. My breath gets shorter and shorter as I fist myself, swallowing hard as he yanks her bra cups down to worship her breasts with his mouth. Kyna whimpers as he sucks and nips at her nipples, a hand encircling her wrists to hold them above her head.

“So beautiful,” Adrian whispers, squeezing her breast a bit harder to test her tolerance.

“Adrian,” she gasps, as if begging.

“What do you need, Baby,” I groan, moving my hand to tug at my balls.

“I don’t know,” she cries out. “I need more.”

Adrian unbuckles her pants, pulling them off while I move to remove her shirt and bra. Dipping my head to her mouth, I brush my lips against hers, surprising her. If I’m right about her firsts, then I want to ease her into this a bit.

“You’ll get everything you need,” I promise, cradling her face in my hands as I kiss her. Kyna’s now unbound hands dive into my hair, tugging as she whines against my lips. Adrian has her naked, kissing up her leg, surprising me by his gentle peck on her clit before he licks her more forcefully. Soon, she’s writhing between the two of us, and I devour her every sound.

“Goddamn, your pussy is everything I ever dreamed of,” Adrian whispers reverently, and I doubt that Kyna even hears him. All I can hear are the wet sounds as he eats her out as if she’s his favorite dessert, growling like an animal as he pushes two fingers inside of her.

Spine bowing, she gasps as she moans, sounding like a porn star as her fingers pull on my hair. Smirking, I kiss up her neck, massaging her perfect tits.

“Is he treating you right, Baby?” I murmur in her ear as I pinch and pull at her nipples. Kyna gasps as she pushes out her chest farther, asking for more. Good fucking girl.

“Yes,” she cries out. “I’m getting close. Everything feels so good. I don’t know if I can come.”

Frowning, I glance at Adrian who sucks hard on her clit, pushing his fingers deeper. He’s taking her words as a personal gauntlet being thrown to make her come. The red flag has been waved at the bull. Fuck.

“Sure you can, Trouble,” Braxton says, crawling onto the bed in his boxers. He must have noticed her eyes when she saw my cock, he’s even bigger than I am. Probably best not to worry her. “Use Adrian’s face as your personal fuck post. Take what you want before we take back control. Come all over his face. I want to watch you squirt.”

“I‘ve never done that before,” she keens as Adrian twists his fingers inside of her. I watch as her toes dig into the mattress as she’s taken over by her pleasure. Fuck, if she’s not a virgin, I need to fuck up every man who has never made her squirt before.

I really need to know if she’s fucked her boss. I don’t completely believe her.

“Just let me do the work, Beautiful,” Adrian groans. “You’re dripping wet, Kyna. Your toes are curling, you’re so damn close. Ride my face.”

Braxton and I move aside as he flips Kyna until she’s sitting on his face. She gives a startled scream as she pushes herself until she’s upright and then her eyes glaze over as Adrian holds her tightly over his mouth.

“Oh, oh my God, yes,” she prays as she rolls her hips over his face.Fuck yes.

Moving to her, I stroke my cock as I watch them before tapping her lips with the crown. “Open. I want to watch my cock disappear down your throat the way Adrian’s cock will in your cunt soon.”

Her eyes roll at my words, keening as she shudders. Our girl likes dirty talk. Good to know. As much as we’ve pushed her away, no one else has been allowed near her either. We’re selfish bastards because she’s ours.

Her lips part wide, giving me the perfect new home for my cock. Kyna whimpers as I force her to open even wider, my hand wraps around her throat to rub soothingly as I thrust my way down it.

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