Shore must also realize and releases his cock, though he doesn’t tuck it away. He moves forward and rips her thong straight off her body so now we can see Kasen’s fingers working their magic.
Shore traps her between his and Kasen’s body. I watch as he slides his fingers inside her too, and the hesitancy she just experienced is gone as ecstasy washes over her.
Fuck, I wish I could be there, yet I don’t trust myself to get close. Just because she touched me once doesn’t mean I won’t lash out.
“Once you come, you’re going to get on your hands and knees with your ass high in the air,”Kasen instructs.“You will be fucked from behind. Use your safe word if you need it, because we all want that pretty little pussy, and we don’t plan to stop until you are leaking our cum.”
“Oh fuck,” she whimpers, “I’m . . .”
She doesn’t finish her sentence before her body convulses, and I smirk behind my mask. The guys won’t be happy that she came so quietly, but they won’t stop until she screams in pleasure. Kinsley’s chest rises and falls rapidly as Kasen helps her to her knees.
Shore turns to me, and now that Kinsley’s back is to us, he lifts his mask. “You’re first,” he mouths.
My chest tightens as I move behind Kinsley, every nerve screaming. My palms sweat against the gloves. I move onto my knees and Shore stands behind me, his hands resting gently on my shoulders, grounding me.
“Eyes on me,”Kasen says, drawing her attention to him and away from us.
Kinsley’s head arches up to look at him. I pull off my gloves and remove my cock from my dark sweats, where it’s already hard as a rock. Gripping her hips, I close my eyes and breathe. My focus should be on her warmth and the softness of her skin, but instead I remember nights I swore I’d buried forever. Touch for me is a warning, a siren in the night. Yet when Kinsley’s hand brushed my arm yesterday, something inside me stilled. I remember the press of her fingers and waiting for the sharp twist of fear that never came. That memory fights the panic rising in my throat. I swallow hard, my fingertips trembling, as I fight the urge to retreat.
Shore drops beside me, his hand taking my length and guiding me to her. Kasen and Shore know my safe word; I can leave any time I want.
Kinsley pushes back against my cock, the tip presses into her warmth, and something in me snaps. Removing one of my hands from her hips, I reach forward and delve my fingers into her beautiful golden-brown hair, then fist a handful and tug her head back as I thrust deep inside her.
“Fuck!”she screams, and it’s like music to my ears.
I roll my hips back and then fuck her like a starved man. Tears prick my eyes behind the mask. Every interaction I have ever had with a woman has been unpleasant. Yet right now, I feel like my dick has died andgone to heaven. Her pussy wraps around me like a tight, warm glove, and I thrust into her to the beat of my heart. Together we make an unspoken melody, and I know as soon as I get home, I will put pen to paper and create magic for my ears.
I grip her left hip harder and dig my fingers into her flesh, needing to push every inch of me inside her. My balls draw up tight, and her moans grow louder and louder, tipping me over the edge.
As soon as I recover enough and move aside, Shore wastes no time sliding himself inside her. The cheeky asshole fucks her at a speed no normal human could keep up with. His hips piston into her, and her head lolls forward as her body trembles.
I fall back onto my ass and pull my gloves back on, wrapping my arms around my legs as I work on controlling my breathing before it turns panicked.
I’m safe here. Shore and Kasen have my back, and Kinsley is not here to hurt me.
“You’re so wet, filled with his cum. If only you could see how pretty you look from this angle.”
“Oh god, oh god, oh shit,” Kinsley pants. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills my ears, and I memorize the way it sounds. “I’m coming!”
She falls apart, and her body shudders, her arms struggling to hold her up.
“You’re not finished yet,”Kasen says, and she looks up at him.
“I can’t come again,” she whimpers as Shore roars behind her, grabbing her hipson his last thrust as he stills, his head thrown back.
“You can, and you will. On your feet,”Kasen orders, offering her a hand as Shore pulls out of her.
He leads her over to an old table and lifts her up, pulling her forward so that her ass is almost off the table, and he spreads her legs wide.
“Keep your legs open for me. I’m not stopping until you scream one last time.”
He steps between her legs, and Shore sits beside me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders, then we turn our masks off.
Kasen is normally a private man, and neither Shore nor I have ever been in the room while he has hooked up with a woman before. We watch silently—there is just enough light from his mask to see his cock push inside Kinsley.
She arches her back off the table as he thrusts in slowly. He is a man with so much restraint. He likes to take his time and apparently draw out his pleasure.
I never imagined I’d be so turned on watching my friend claim her this way. Heat settles low in my belly, and my pulse hammers in my throat. Shore nudges my arm, but I can’t look away. Every inch of Kinsley’s skin is creamy white—pure perfection—and it’s a stark difference to Kasen’s deep tan.