Page 8 of My Three Enemies
“How many of you were there?”
“Me and three others. They were changing the tire when I ran, but I lost them in the woods.” I plead with my eyes for him to keep going.
He watches me for a moment then decides I'm being truthful, bringing his mouth back to my pussy. I arch my back and moan as he continues flicking his tongue over my clit. This time, as my orgasm builds, Jackson holds me steady and lets me come on his tongue.
My entire body trembles and shakes while I scream out, completely unable to control myself. Jackson doesn't slow down, he doesn't give me a moment of reprieve as he sucks and licks my clit. He goes on and on until my body stills and I'm no longer crying out from pleasure.
I'm practically seeing stars after Jackson pulls his mouth away from me. “Now, was that so hard?”
The front door bursts open and I turn to it, feeling tense all of the sudden, seeing Gray and Dax both standing there with sweat covering their shirtless torso. Jackson is still kneeling on the ground in front of me with a smirk on his lips as he licks them. It almost looks like he's showing off in some way.
Dax dashes forward and glares at Jackson, his face angry. Gray, on the other hand, almost looks amused. It's clear he's surprised about this turn of events. Then his eyes land on my pussy, on full display.
I'm humiliated. My entire body turns a shade of red that certainly can't be normal. I try to lower the shirt to cover myself and close my legs, but Jackson stops me. He moves his hands to my wrists and holds them in place, letting Dax and Gray get a good look at me.
Both of them drink in the sight and move toward me hunger in their eyes. I look down at Jackson and see one in his as well. My body tenses, but the undeniable feeling of excitement in my chest betrays any worry I might be feeling.
6
Still kneelingon the ground beside me, Jackson tells his brothers what he was able to find out from me. Both of them look very interested in the information, and I know all of them think there's more to the story. They're absolutely right, but if I tell them anything else, I don't know what will happen.
My father is dangerous. I have to assume there are plenty of people looking for me right now, and if the brothers have information about me, they could sell me out in the blink of an eye. I'd rather anything else than be thrown back in that house with my father.
“She's still withholding information though,” Jackson says after he updates them. “There's definitely a lot more we can get out of her.”
Dax steps forward and looks down at me, tracing a finger over my thigh before kneeling in front of me. “Might as well stick to the methods we already know work, right?”
I can feel his breath against my pussy and even though I just came, I'm ready once again. Unfortunately, I know this is goingto be painful. Under no circumstances am I actually able to give them my full story.
His lips press against my clit, and he slowly traces his tongue up and down my slit to taste my juices. Dax savors every moment of it before focusing his attention on my clit. As soon as I moan from the sensation, he quickens his pace and loses control of himself.
It feels incredible and I lean back on the couch and close my eyes. There's a part of me that thinks Dax might lose control enough that he actually lets me come. I doubt he has the restraint to hold back like Jackson did.
But instead of pulling away entirely, he switches his pace from fast to slow. His mouth refuses to leave me. While he pleases me with his tongue, hands reach for the T-shirt around my torso and pull it off of me. I don't even try to fight back. Jackson and Gray undress me, letting their hands rub all over my stomach while they work their way to my breasts.
Gray lowers his mouth to my neck, suckling at the soft skin while Jackson's tongue traces its way up my stomach. I'm an absolute heaven. All three of them are pleasuring me at once, their hands hot and rough against my skin. I never want this moment to end.
Dax pulls his mouth away from me briefly, licking up my juices as if he thought it were a crime to waste a single drop. When he goes back to work, he pulls my clit between his lips and sucks gently while swirling his tongue around it.
“Oh my God, Dax!” I cry out, which only seems to make him more focused on pleasuring me.
“I can't wait until you're screaming my name,” Gray whispers in my ear, trailing his tongue from my neck to my breast. I look athim with a smirk, trying to get my brain to form words. I have to blink twice when I see his eyes. Their soft, sterling gray is now almost black. Before I can get a second look, he takes my nipple in his mouth and I toss my head back moaning. Jackson follows suit and I can barely utter a syllable.
The pleasure is overwhelming. I feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasming. Part of me wants to lie and pretend I'm nowhere near close, hoping I can be at least somewhat believable. But I can't control myself. My legs spread wider and I'm whimpering and trembling as Dax sucks my clit.
Just before I’m about to cry out and come again, Dax finally pulls away and looks up at me. The others continue suckling on my breasts for a moment before they back away from me as well.
“Dax, please,” I beg,, “I need it. I need you, Dax.”
Hearing me beg for him seems to turn him on even more. But he just shakes his head and stands up, extremely hard in his sweatpants. I want nothing more than for him to lower his pants and shove himself inside me. I've never felt a cock in me before, and I want it more than anything in the world right now.
“You know we need you to give us some more answers,” Dax says, his voice much calmer than Jackson's was when he was asking.
“I can't,” I say to all of them, looking between the three. “Really, I know you think I'm lying, but I can't tell you. Please.”
They look at each other and shake their heads. “That's not good enough for us.”
Gray and Dax switch positions and Dax starts kissing my stomach, showing no restraint. Gray stares at my pussy, kissingthe inside of my thighs as he slowly works his way to my soaking wet mound. Jackson brings his mouth back to my breast, gently swirling his tongue around my nipple while he stares at me with a smug look in his eyes.
