Page 307 of Bad for Me

Braxton roars his release as he shudders, and I decide I need her in my lap when I fuck her for the first time. Gathering Kyna to me, I turn her to face me, kissing her as I rock her over my hard cock.

“I need to be inside of you, Baby. Let me know if I hurt you?” I ask. I’m tired of pretending. I need to know.

“Hurt?” Kyna’s brow wrinkles in confusion before her face crumbles. “Am I that terrible? Is it that obvious?”

“No,” I bark, shaking my head. “You’re so damn tight, the way you hesitated when you were sucking Jameson’s cock, we can tell. I didn’t think I’d be lucky enough to be your first, but I can’t turn away now. I’m also not a gentle guy…”

“I don’t need gentle,” she insists, whimpering as the crown of my cock bumps against her clit. I rock her over it again and again until she’s wild with need, and Jameson wraps her hair in his fist, forcing her head up to kiss him.

“If you don’t need gentle, what would you say if I told you I wanted to fuck your ass?” he asks. I’m surprised by this, but if we’re going all in, we may as well.

“People do that?” Kyna asks in surprise, making me hide my face in her shoulder. I was so worried about keeping her for myself, she is completely innocent. Damn, we really are assholes.

“Mmhmm. I’ll grab the lube and work that tight little hole while you ride Adrian,” Jameson murmurs. “It’ll pinch at first, but I promise it’ll feel really good. Want to try?”

“Yeah,” she whispers, making me wrap my hand around her as a necklace around her throat, tugging her back to me. Kissing her, I notch my crown at her entrance, pulling her down my cock.

Her pussy stretches perfectly around me, though it makes her cry out.

“I know, I’m sorry,” I sigh against her lips. Tears spill like diamonds down her cheeks, and I lick up her face to catch them. “These are all mine.”

I feel cold lube hit my balls as Jameson liberally pours it between her cheeks. Her eyes widen as he pushes his fingers into her tight asshole, gasping as he fucks her ass. “I can feel you inside of her,” I groan, holding her tightly as I thrust up into her cunt.

The membrane between us is thin, and I can hear Jameson’s panting breaths as he gets Kyna ready for his cock. We’ve only shared a girl once when we were sixteen and entered into working with my father. The chick was a whore my father found, and that’s how the three of us lost our virginity. Gotta love gang life.

“Fuck, I’m embarrassingly close to coming again. Watching her with you is so damn hot,” Jameson mutters. “Lay down Adrian, so I can work my way into her ass.”

Dropping onto my back, I bounce her on my cock, loving as I watch the pain turn into pleasure as she moans. “Fuck me back, Baby,” I beg her as she gets her bearings and rides me. Kyna looks amazing as she moans, and I stare at where we’re connected, her pussy’s swollen around my cock. Goddamn.

“You look as if you were born to take his cock,” Jameson tells her, moving to kiss her shoulder. His hand wraps around his cock as he fists it, and I know he’s getting it wet with lube. “Lean forward for me, Baby. My dick feels neglected and I need to fuck you.”

Shivering at his words, she places her hands on either side of my head, leaning forward.

“You’re going to be our pretty little whore, Baby Girl. So eager for our dicks, we’re going to pump you full of our cum,” I groan, pulling her down to kiss her. I whisper depraved and sweet things to her, forcing my hand between us when Jameson starts to push his cock into her ass and she cries out to rub her clit.

“Shh, you can do this,” Braxton says in her ear. “God, I need to watch you come apart on their cocks. It’ll only burn for a little bit, and then you’re going to be begging for them to fuck you harder.”

As our stone killer with the highest body count, it’s adorable that he’s cheering her on. He’s been the biggest asshole next to me, and I can’t hardly believe this is happening. I may need to chain her to me tomorrow after all of this if that wad of cash we found tells me anything.

I’ll cross that hurdle when I come to it. Right now, I’m drowning in Kyna’s sweet scent as Jameson kisses her neck and praises her as he fucks her ass. Goddamn, she’s gotta be strangling his cock right now.

“Please move,” she begs. “I feel so full…”

Thrusting up, Jameson and I fuck her hard. My hands hold her hips as I grind her down on the base of my cock. I can feel her walls trembling as she begs and cries out as we fuck her. Hearing her fall apart for us is the sweetest thing as I get closer to my orgasm.

I haven’t come yet, but my balls are drawn so tightly against me, it’s painful. Jameson and I are wrapped around her, ignoring any chance of our touching each other. The truth is, we don’t care, we’re close enough to be able to focus completely on Kyna.

“Baby, you sound so damn good when you come. Give us one more. You’re going to need it when Brax fucks you. I don’t think you’re going to get any sleep tonight,” Jameson chuckles as he kisses her.

Brax flicks him off as he lays back on the pillows, watching us together. “I can wait my turn,” he mutters. “Goddamn, her skin flushes such a pretty color when she comes. Come on, Kyna. One more time.”

Jameson pulls her up to plaster her back to his front, and I enjoy the view as I help her ride my cock. Kyna has the best tits, which is also why I forbid her from swimming in our pool. She’s our perfect little prisoner, outside of escaping out the back window.

Maybe I should brick it up? Would that be going too far? Leaning forward, I torture her tits with my mouth and teeth until she comes around my cock again. Jameson and I groan as she forces us to come as she strangles our cocks.

“Fuck,” I gasp, my voice pained as I explode inside of her.

“So goddamn tight,” Jameson whimpers as he kisses her. “Fuck, you’re going to kill us.”

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