Page 53 of Wicked Fantasies

“You feel so good, Kylie. Oh, baby. I want to fuck your mouth.”

Colt glanced up to see a frown cross Heath’s face. No doubt his friend thought he was pushing her too hard, too fast. Kylie released his cock and looked up at him with something close to desperation in her eyes.

“God, yes. Please do it. I want both of you to fuck me.”

Colt grinned at the shocked expression on his friend’s face. Apparently neither he nor Heath had been paying close enough attention to their little roommate.

This wildcat had been living under the same roof with them for years and neither of them realized what they’d been missing.

“Hold on, darlin’.” He pulled her mouth back to his cock and pushed in without hesitation.

Heath resumed his place in her cunt and together they began to thrust in unison. He buried his hard length in her throat on Heath’s retreat.

As Heath moved forward, he moved back. Over and over they moved as Colt struggled to slow down his building climax. He tried to distract himself by counting Kylie’s orgasms, which seemed to be coming continuously now with little build up time in between. He’d reached four when he heard Heath explode.

The sound of his friend coming was the last nail in his coffin and he erupted into her mouth, relishing the feeling of her swallowing down every drop of his come.

None of them spoke a word as they collapsed on the bed. Heath dragged Kylie’s limp body in between them, spooning her from behind as Colt placed kiss after kiss on pretty, flushed face.

Chapter Six

Kylie awoke to the sound of whispers in the dark room, but she was too exhausted to figure out who was speaking or what they were saying.

Hell, she was too tired to care where she was. A slight tug on her wrist brought the truth crashing down around her. Weekend. Fantasies. Heath and Colt.

Her eyes flew open as she felt another strange pull, this one near her ankle.

Looking around, she saw Heath at the head of the bed securing her right hand there with a silk scarf. At her feet, she watched Colt tighten the final knot that secured her, spread eagle.

“No,” she whispered, starting to fight against the sensation of being helpless. Heath leaned down and kissed her gently.

“Hush, Sunshine. We aren’t going to hurt you and you have your safe word, remember?”

She nodded numbly trying to overcome the irrational fear permeating her body. Colt must have sensed her distress because he started loosening the scarf at her ankle.

“No,” she cried. “Wait, please.” She tried to take a deep breath, but couldn’t seem to get enough air into her lungs.

“Dammit, Kylie. We don’t have to do this. I’m untying you.”

“No, Colt. Please. Just give me a minute.”

Heath lay down beside her, surrounding her with his comforting warmth. “You don’t have anything to prove.”

“You don’t understand,” she said, struggling to still her racing heart. “I wanted this. Used to dream about it and Scott took that away from me. I was such an idiot to trust him.”

Colt joined them on the bed, claiming the other side of her. It was strange that a few silk scarves left her feeling helpless, but being surrounded by these two, huge strapping men made her feel inordinately safe.

“You’re damn right you were.” Colt’s words were harsh and Heath gave him a dirty look.

“You weren’t there, Heath. You didn’t see what that man was doing to her. She put herself at serious risk and if I live to be a hundred, I’ll never be able to erase the image of her, hurt and helpless and crying. Shit, it’s the last thing I see every night before I go to sleep and it eats me up inside.”

Kylie’s throat seized at his confession. The words seemed to flow straight from his heart. She had never heard her old-fashioned, stoic friend ever sound so vulnerable. She’d been so wrapped up in her own self-remonstration and guilt; she never stopped to think how much her ordeal had affected him.

“I’m sorry, Colt.”

He gave her a crooked grin, apparently embarrassed to have revealed so much. “That’s okay, darlin’. At least I got to kick the guy’s ass. Heath missed out on the brawling part. Not that I needed his help. Did you see that guy by the time I finished with him? He was blubbering like a baby.”

Heath rolled his eyes and she couldn’t resist adding to Colt’s ribbing joke.

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