Kasen removes his shirt and steps up behind me, feathering his fingers along my skin as we watch Rip pull his shirt over his head and kick off his boots.
“Now strip my jeans off me. Our girl wants to watch how well you take my cock.”
A shiver shoots down my spine as Kasen walks us backward to the built-in bench seat. He sits and pulls me back into his lap, maneuvering my legs so they’re spread open and hooked over his thighs. His hand comes around and he strokes his fingers through my pussy lips, ever so softly.
Shore wraps his hand around Rip’s cock and guides it to his mouth. I whimper quietly from a combination of the way Kasen’s fingers move, and how Shore looks on his knees.
It’s erotic knowing they have positioned themselves so they can see how wet I am for them.
“Be a good boy and take my cock down your throat, then as a reward, you can lick our girl’s weeping pussy. Can you see how wet she is?”
Shore bobs his head as Rip tangles his hands in his hair. I watch in awe as Rip thrusts his hips, his cock pushing further into Shore’s throat until his entire length is swallowed. Rip fucks him, and it isn’t gentle. “I’m going to come, but you will not swallow it. Take it to her and claim her pussy for both of us. Show her we are not leaving here until she agrees she is ours.”
Biting my lip to not ruin the moment—which is made harder when Kasen pinches my clit—I let out a muffled moan, right as Rip pulls his cock from Shore’s throat and comes on his tongue.
“Now crawl to her.”
Rip steps back, and Shore drops to his hands and knees, crawling to me. His beautiful blue eyes meet mine, and my chest rises and falls rapidly. He crawls between my spread legs, pushes up, and pulls my legs forward so my ass is no longer pressed against Kasen’s hard-on. I can still feel it against my back, but my legs are now thrown over Shore’s shoulders and his head is buried between my thighs, his flattened tongue pressing against my core as he licks me with Rip’s cum on it.
“Oh shit,Shore, that feels so fucking good. I need you to be inside me.”
Shore growls against my pussy, sending waves of pleasure to my core. I’m so desperate to be fucked by him I squirm against his face.
“You heard our girl. Move her onto her knees so she can get Kasen’s cock out. You will wait until she has him nice and wet before you sink balls-deep into her.”
I shiver once again at Rip’s words. For someone so quiet, this side of him turns me on, and I grow wetter at his dominance.
Shore does as he is told, helping me down onto my knees, his back pressing against mine as his mouth brushes against the shell of my ear with a whispered, “Take his cock out, please. I need to feel you.”
As I pull Kasen’s cock out, I finally get to see how nice it really is—or at least how nice a dick can be. Sex has always been a means to an end, something I had to do. With these men, it’s different—I don’t want it to end. I want their hands all over my body, and for them to tell me how much they want and need me.
Shore gathers my hair in his hands as I wrap my lips around the tip, licking and making sure Kasen is wet enough. Shore guides my head, starting slowly until I fall into a rhythm.
“Now see how wet she is.”
Shore releases my hair, and his fingers search out the wetness between my thighs. This would normally have been a moment of embarrassment for me in the past, but Shore groans in appreciation and obvious desire.
“She is so wet, Rip. Please let me feel how warm she is.”
Kasen has been awfully quiet. I think he is letting Rip have this moment. Though I don’t expect it to always be like this, it makes my heart happy that he loves and respects his friend enough to give him control. When the masks were on it was fine, but this is a big step for Rip, and we all know it.
“Slide your fingers into that perfect little cunt. Stroke her G-spot and make her see stars.”
Shore does as he is told, pumping his fingers in and out a few times, making them as wet as he can. I push my ass back, needing more.
“Don’t let her fuck your fingers. You’re in charge.”
I refrain from pushing back, focusing on Kasen. My hand wraps around his base, as his cock is too big to fit down my throat.
Shore’s fingertips dip and curl inside me. My breath catches, and my heart pounds in my throat as a tight ache unravels, making my vision blur at the edges. My back arches and my other hand snakes back around Shore’s neck. I’m unable to stop the soft moans bubbling up around Kasen’s cock, and every tiny brush against that spot sends tremors through my pelvis until it feels like my entire body is shaking as I teeter on the edge of release.
“Good boy. Now remove your fingers before she comes, and you can finally sink inside her.”
Shore pulls back and scoots closer, swiping his cock along my pussy, parting my lips with his tip until he finds my warmth and pushes inside. My entire body shudders. My orgasm has been building and taken away too many times. I need to come, but I won’t until Rip lets me. I want to show him I can do it.
“Look how beautiful you are, taking both of their cocks. You were made for us, Kinsley. Just answer me one question and you can come whenever you’re ready... Do you love yourself first?”
I pull back and let Kasen’s cock fall from my mouth. “Yes, I love myself.”