Page 126 of Not A Whisper

There’s a shuffling of movement then suddenly he’s beside me, an arm wrapping around my waist. “Now it’s my turn to play.”

Before I can even let go of Jason’s cock, Grant lifts me up. There’s an audible pop as my lips are pulled away from Jason’s dick. Grant sits beside Jason, bringing me down to face him as I straddle his lap. When I look between us, I find his dick is out and ready for me. I smile coyly and reach down to stroke him.

“Oh, no, dollface. Your hand has me all fired up and jealous. I need you now,” he reprimands with a hard smile. He grabs my hips and lifts me. When he brings me down on his cock, it’s hard and fast.

I cry out as my body burns while it stretches to accommodate the intrusion. Rather than let me relax, Grant pulls me up and then brings me back down.

“Grant!” I choke out, pleasure overriding the brief pain.

Grant hums in approval as he drags me up and down his shaft. “That’s right, dollface, call my name. I love how it rolls off your tongue.”

I take over, finding a rhythm that’s just right. Tension curls in my lower abdomen. Around us cars drive by, unaware of oursensual activities. It’s a new type of thrill, being so wanton with others around. In the library, there’s a risk that brings a heady rush but there are rarely ever students on the third floor. Here in the SUV we’re surrounded by Groveton residents. The tint of the windows is the only thing that keeps us from being seen.

My pussy flutters and gushes around Grant. Briefly, I consider the mess we’re making. People might wonder about… I push the thought away, taking a thrill from it. Let people wonder what’s transpired. Let them think about how I’ve been unable to keep my hands off my men.

“Alright dollface, we’re almost there,” Jason purrs. “You know what that means?”

I shake my head, barely sparing him a hooded look as my body begins to bear down on Grant.

“It means,” Grant says, leaning forward to brush his lips against my neck. “That you’re about to learn a swift lesson.”

A lesson? What? Wait… Oh no! Understanding dawns on me too late. Jason stands as best as he can and comes up behind me. He grabs my hips before I can shoot off Grant’s cock and kisses the back of my neck.

“What did I do?” I whine as Grant grabs my neck and brings me toward him.

“It’s what you’regoingto do,” he corrects.

Jason’s knee braces beside mine on the seat and suddenly I feel the head of his cock nudge at my entrance as he hunches over me. Immediately I shake my head.

“No, no, no, no?—”

“Sh,” Jason says. “You can do this, dollie. You’ve done it before.”

Yeah but we’ve worked up to it and weren’t rushing. If we’re nearly to our destination, we don’t have time for prepping and slow. As Jason nudges himself into me, both Grant and I groan. My groan turns into a hiss though, as he continues towork himself in. My head whips back and forth while the rest of me trembles. Breathing evenly is impossible. Each breath I take is a heavy pant.

Grant’s grip on my neck tightens as he groans again. “Relax, dollface.”

“Why?” I whimper, stiffening. Why punish me right now?

Jason’s mouth skims across my shoulder. “Because you’re going to get overwhelmed tonight. You’ll be bombarded with questions, become the central point of gossip, be judged up close and from afar… you’ll want to run. To find some space to breathe.”

“So?” I choke, trying hard to relax. Jason sinks deeper into me. The stretching is incredible. I reach forward, bracing myself on Grant’s shoulders. He tilts his chin upward and captures my mouth with his. Our tongues clash as our bodies move. My moan is swallowed by Grant who hums in approval.

Words are forgotten as Jason pumps in and out of me, diving deeper into my body. As much as there’s pain, there’s also a kindling of intense, pleasurable pressure. I’m so full by the time Jason is fully situated inside of me that my lungs can’t expand to accept any air. I grow lightheaded swiftly. I pull away from Grant’s mouth in an attempt to alleviate the spinning.

“You don’t get to run and hide,” Grant murmurs against my neck as his lips skim down the column of it. “You will turn to us. Your thoughts, body, worries, and stress belong to us, always, but especially tonight.Thiswill force you to think of us even if you get to your breaking point dealing with these assholes.”

I cry out as Grant grabs my hips and works me up and down his cock. Jason moves too, working with Grant to find a rhythm.

Jason kisses beneath my ear. “You got that, dollie?One of us will always be at your side. If you need a break, we go off together.”

There’s no doubt in my mind that for the rest of the night, I’ll be ultra aware of the ache between my legs and who brought it upon me. My head bounces in agreement but I can barely process what they’re saying. There’s just so much happening. A powerful brew of pleasure and pain is rolling around inside of me.

Both men groan as my body begins to relax. My pussy drips with my arousal, making this shared experience easier. Lips brush against my exposed skin. Incapable of words or noises, I simply allow myself to feel.

When my orgasm comes, it’s a slow moving explosion that’s all consuming. It starts in my toes, curling them. As it creeps up through my legs, they begin to tremble. My pussy clamps down around both men as the ecstasy rushes through me. I lean back into Jason before jerking forward into Grant as I let out a wordless cry.

Jason moans. The sound is sensual and full bodied. The arm that’s wrapped around my waist pulls me into his body while he cums inside of me. Grant’s right behind him, cumming hard with a growl against my neck. He pulls away only to nip at my bottom lip as his cock jerks against Jason’s inside of me.

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