Page 11 of Chill

And right into Kieran’s hand. He grips my chin in his fingers as he leans over me, still dressed in a snug v-neck, jeans, and his gloves. “Twoterrible men wouldn’t stop there,” he murmurs, holding my gaze. “They’d take you back to their RV. They’d make you theirs, darling. Worst of all?”

I watch as he kneels on the bed, leaning down to cradle my face. “Worst of all, they’d wreck you for anyone else in the world. Over and over again, until you’re just a sobbing, begging mess who needs their cocks and their touch.”

I wonder how someone gets so good at this that they can have me pressing my thighs together with just a few words. I’m wordless, completely speechless and unable to form a rational thought while I watch him unbuckle his belt and open the front of his jeans.

“Come on, darling,” he urges, prompting Val to let go of me just enough so I can sit up slightly. “I want those pretty lipswrapped around my cock just like they were in that warehouse closet. Remind me how much I love that sweet mouth of yours.”

“Remind me why I don’t bring up my complaints again?” I ask sweetly, feeling his grip turn stern on my chin as Kieran smiles right back at me.

“Because your mouth is gonna be way too busy, sweetheart,” he tells me just as sweetly. “And don’t think for a moment that if you bite me or be a brat about this that I won’t flip you over and spank your pretty ass and thighs until you’re a bruised and sobbing mess. You want to come tonight, don’t you, Noa?”

“Of course she does,” Val answers for me. “Suck his cock, princess. Show me how you did it back at the warehouse.”

“She was so cute in that storage room.” Kieran guides my face further into his lap, until I can flick my lip against his tip and feel him stiffen. “Come on, gorgeous.” With a hand in my hair, he pulls me further into his lap, while Val is behind me, pushing me gently onto my knees so I can do this better.

Not that I’m complaining.

I certainly don’t complain when I stroke my tongue up the underside of Kieran’s cock, and the low groan he gives only serves to encourage me to do more.

“She’s bolder this time,” he tells Val, never letting go of my hair. “She was so scared in that closet. With my mask on, poor little Noa here was so sure she was going to die. And yet…” He tightens his fingers and yanks me forward until I make a noise of protest, my hands grabbed by Val before I can really use them.

“And yet, I bet she’s just as turned on as she was last time. Why don’t you check, Val?” A jolt goes through me, and I squirm when Val shoves my thighs apart.

“Oh princess, you’re just so fucking wet.” I hear him growl, but all I can focus on is breathing around Kieran’s cock. Especially when he combs his fingers through my hair and arches his hips up into my mouth, one knee on the bed toprovide him leverage as he fucks my mouth. “Does her mouth feel as good as it looks like it does?” Val’s fingers skim along my folds, causing me to shudder.

A low whine leaves me, but thankfully I doubt either of them hear me. Especially when Kieran starts talking about my mouth, and giving Val a play-by-play of when he’d fucked my mouth in the supply closet.

God, it really shouldn’t be something that’s so hot to listen to. Especially since I wasthereand all. But when Val shoves two fingers into me, I let out a yelp of surprise and jerk forward, nearly choking on Kieran’s cock.

“So wet,” he repeats with a low chuckle. “Babe, you just want this so bad, don’t you? Don’t worry, my feral little thing.” He smooths both hands down my hips and shoves them wider apart. “I won’t leave you waiting, don’t worry.” He fucks me open on two fingers for barely a minute before pulling back, and I feel him lean over me to ruck up my shirt and kiss my spine.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Noa,” Val murmurs in my ear. “I’m going to fuck your pussy while Kieran fucks your mouth. We’ll fuck all those complaints right out of you. Make sure you know you’reours.”

His hands go to my hips, leaving mine free, but I don’t have a chance to do anything before he slams into me, his cock buried so far in my pussy I want to sob from the perfect, painful ache.

God, he feels too good to be true. Both of them do, as they fuck my face and my pussy while talking between them once in a while.

And I just feel…there. Like I’m drifting between them.

It should feel awkward. I should feel like I don’t matter, or like they’re only using me. Instead, I feel anything but.

“Fuck,” Kieran breathes finally, and he reaches up with his other hand to rake it through my hair as well. “Fuck,perfect girl. I’m going to come, and you’re going to swallow every bit of it,aren’t you?” He can’t be expecting me to answer. I quite literally have no ability to do anything except take his cock.

Val laughs sharply, voice rough behind me. “Oh, I think you made her grip me even tighter. She has such a greedy cunt. She’s begging for you to come down her throat while I fill her up. Aren’t you, princess?”

I whine, the sound desperate and needy and anything butcomplaining.Kieran laughs at it, at me, and adjusts his hands as he presses his knee harder onto the bed.

“Get her to come with us, Val,” he murmurs. “She deserves it for being so good for both of us. Consider it my apology,” he adds, tugging pointedly on my hair. “I’ll look past how much of a brat you’ve been and let you come on Val’s cock. I’ll even let him play with your clit.”

At his words, Val nips my shoulder and circles his arm under my hips to stroke his middle finger along my overly sensitive body. He strokes between my folds, up and down my slit until finally—finally—his finger rubs over my clit.

It doesn’t take long before I’m crying out around Kieran’s cock. It takes even less time for him to thrust once more while Val’s pace speeds up. I’m sobbing, tears quite literally running down my cheeks as I come on Val’s cock.

Kieran comes next, holding me tight with my nose to his hips and murmuring praise after praise for me alone. But Val isn’t far behind. He slams into me, and his hands on my hips are sure to leave bruises. I lose track of most of what’s going on, so I’m not sure exactly how long it takes him to finally bury his cock in my body and come with a snarl against my ear.

I’m too busy floating and being probably the happiest I’ve been in years once I start to come down from the high of my orgasm. Sensing it, Kieran pulls his cock free and cradles my face in his hands. “Good girl,” he breathes. “You’re always so good for us.”

“I still have complaints,” I murmur, feeling Val curl his arms around me and fall onto his side to drag me with him, with his cock still in my cunt. “Remember those?”

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