Page 17 of Run for Us

She turns, her chest heaving, and her eyes shifting between us. She knows she has nowhere left to run. We have her trapped.

The glow of our masks creates shadows that bounce off the sandstone walls. Kinsley pauses wide-eyed, watching our every move. Kasen says we have to tread carefully with her. She comes from a life where people demand a lot of her, but I think in the right environment she wants to hand over control.

“I want you to strip naked,”I demand.“So I can see all of you.”

I know this will push her boundaries. Rip said he noticed the way she always covered certain parts of her body. She hesitates just as we expected, but surprisingly, she lifts the hem of her loose cotton shirt and pulls it up over her head, dropping it to the sandy floor. I lick my lips behind the mask. She wears a bralette, and damn, the light-pink material looks good against her milky-white skin.

Next, she kicks off her white tennis shoes and slides her jeans down her legs. I swallow hard when I see her standing there in a matching pink thong, a set she picked just for us. Even though she doesn’t know it’s me behind the mask, I can still appreciate the thought behind her actions.

She wraps her hands around her waist and turns slightly to the side.

“Don’t hide from us,”Kasen says.“Drop your hands and sink to your knees.”

She slowly drops her arms, and I see the shake in her hands. Rip must as well, because he moves closer to my side.

“I’m going to fuck that pretty mouth and cum on your face to mark what is ours for the next week.”

They have paid us to keep returning throughout her stay. If I’m being honest, after the last time I would have come back for free. Unlocking a new kink is always fun and exciting for me. I’ve found having power over someone in such an intimate way to be a turn-on. Rip holds all the power when we fuck; he needs it so he doesn’t lose control. It’s his way of managing his emotions after the abuse he endured and making himself feel safe.

But Kinsley is different; she feels out of control right now. Turning thirty has her running scared. She lives a life she hates, and she has no interest in the life her mother wants for her. She needs this to stop spiraling—or at least that’s what Rip told me last night.

Both Rip and I watch Kasen step up to Kinsley and lift her chin so she is looking up at him.

“Why do you want to hide your body from us?”Kasen asks.

She shakes her head and tries to look away. I’m worried he is pushing her too far, and she will run.

“I’m ashamed of my scars and what they represent. Please don’t ask me about them.”

Kasen nods.“You won’t hide yourself from us. Your past is your own, but for the time being, your body is ours. You will submit for your pleasure. Everything we do will be for you.”

“Thank you,” she whispers.

“Now I want you to open your mouth and enjoy taking my cock. Do you like to be told what to do, baby?”

“Yes,” she whimpers, and that is when it hits me. Kinsley gets controlled in her life, yet she has given that power to the wrong people: those who take advantage of her because of what happened in her past. That shit is going to change. By the end of our time, she will see how she can hand over control to the rightperson—or people—and still live her life however the fuck she wants.

Kasen pulls his cock from his sweats. It’s a choice we all made after the last chase, as we can take them on and off easier. Rip and I can’t get fully naked because we need to keep our tattoos hidden.

Kinsley opens her mouth wide, allowing Kasen to slide himself between her plump pink lips. I can imagine how warm and soft she feels. She looks beautiful on her knees, so willing to do as we ask.

Rip’s hand slides beneath my hoodie, then down into my sweats, his palm wrapping around my cock. My eyes flutter closed. Fuck, he knows exactly how I like to be touched. He strokes me softly, and I open my eyes, watching as Kasen threads his fingers in Kinsley’s hair.

“Hold my thighs. If you want to stop, dig your nails into my skin. I’m going to fuck your mouth, and once I’m done, we might tick off the anal box. I wonder how stunning you will look with two cocks filling your holes. Do you want that, baby?”

She nods, and her excitement has my cock hardening even more beneath Rip’s slow strokes. Lifting my mask a little while Kasen blocks her view, I lean closer to Rip.

“Do you want herass?”

He gives me a swift nod.

“Look at how stunning you are, baby, taking my cockalmostall the way down the back of your throat. What a nice surprise that is.”

We stand back and watch as he thrusts into her, keeping his pace even as he compliments her—how well she is doing and how beautiful she looks. I wish Rip was like that with me. I would be a puddle of fucking goo at his feet if he did. Rip likes it rough, but he is quiet and doesn’t like to talk. I might have been a little jealous after the last time, realizing I need that from him.

“Look at your eyes watering for me. You’ve worked me so well I’m going to come.”

“Come in her mouth. I want to use it as lube for her ass,”Rip says, stepping forward.

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