Page 152 of Sinners' Appetite
“Are you gonna come for me?” I ask, barely able to hold back my own orgasm.
“Fuck yesss…” He lets out a groan, placing his forehead against the car as I sink my cock deep inside his ass and hold still, allowing him to thrust forward into my hands a few times before he comes all over the side of the car.
“Yeahhh, that’s it,” I growl, leaning forward to grab hold of both his shoulders, letting his cock hang freely as I tilt my hips up and thrust into him a few more times, finally releasing myself inside him.
“God-damn…” I let out a loud low growl as I pull out and squeeze the rest of my come from the tip of my cock, onto one of his ass-cheeks.
Just then, I hear the distinct sound of Nikki’s moans right outside the garage door, both Dean and I whipping our heads around to see where the noise came from. Suddenly, we hear what sounds like footsteps walking away from the shop.
“Do you think she was watching us?” Dean smirks, pulling his pants back up at the same time as me and walking off toward the door.
As soon as we both make it outside, we look all around the yard, but neither of us spot Nikki anywhere. The only thing we notice that’s a little off is the shovel that’s sitting leaned up against the large shop door.
“Fuck yeah, I think she watched the whole damn thing,” I chuckle, picking the shovel up and heading off toward the cabinwe keep our belongings in. Lately, we’ve been sleeping in Dean’s bed, so it acts as a private space for either of us to escape to when we just need a moment to center ourselves or—take a cold shower, since we haven’t had time to call someone about the water heater yet.
Sure enough, when I open the door to our cabin, I find Nikki laying out on the bed, her mouth wide open and her finger violently rubbing her clit.
“You left this by the shop,” I tease, dropping the shovel to the floor before walking over and kneeling on the bed beside her. Not long after, Dean walks in and stands in the doorway, leaning against the door frame as he watches me crawl over her, placing myself between her legs.
When she finally looks up at me, her eyes are filled with a neediness that I can’t wait to fulfill. “Was our curious little kitten watching us in the shop?” I ask, slapping her fingers away from her pussy.
“I—uh…” she lets out a moan, almost like she wants to keep her dirty little secret to herself.
“We know you were. We heard those tiny little moans just after I finished in Deans ass. Did you enjoy the show, baby girl?”
“Y-yes,” she stutters as I sink three fingers deep inside her soaked pussy.
“Did you see the whole thing?” I ask, curious as to whether she saw me violate his ass with the handle of the wrench.
“Uh-huh.” She whimpers as I pull my fingers out and slap them against her clit. Dean then walks over and kneels beside her head, pushing three fingers into the back of her throat as she cries out.
“Why didn’t you come in to join us?”
“I-I wanted to w-watch,” she manages to breathe out as Dean pulls his fingers out from down her throat. My cock is still sosore from fucking Dean, but I can’t resist being inside her, even if I don’t get to come again.
“Did our little slut enjoy making herself come while she watched us?” I pull my pants down and allow my cock to spring free then push her legs farther apart so I can slip inside her. As the tip of my cock pushes past her entrance, she lets out a squeal.
“Fuuuckkk yes…” she whimpers as Dean wraps his hand around her throat, squeezing the sides harder and harder as I slowly start to thrust in and out of her already soaked pussy. I watch carefully as the life drains from her eyes and she lets out one final breath before Dean lets go, slapping her face gently to snap her out of nearly passing out.
Once I get past my cock being painfully sensitive, I push down on her lower abdomen and slam my cock into her as deep as I can, feeling her pussy grip at me as she comes hard around every inch of me.
“Atta fucking girl, you know how much I love it when your pussy swallows my cock.”
As she’s coming down from the high, I slowly pull out, lightly chuckling when her body continues to shake against the bed.
I grin and stand up, pulling my pants back up as I lean over her. “Next time—come in and put yourself to good use,” I say, smiling down at her as she rolls her eyes at my comment.
She sits up slowly and wipes the stray tear from the corner of her eye. “That’s not the first time I’ve watched you two fuck in the shop…” she deviously smiles.
I shake my head. “What are we gonna do with you, baby girl?”
“Anything you fucking want to…” she replies, licking her lips as she slides off the bed and heads into the bathroom.
“I hope she never gets bored of us,” Dean says, leaning against the headboard behind him.
I smile and pull off my t-shirt, finding another in my bag to wear since mine is covered in sweat. “I dont think she will.”
That’s the honest truth. I feel like the three of us have bonded so well over the past few weeks and it’s not only just because of the mind-blowing sex.
