Page 34 of Protected By the Convicts
This power Ren held over her made no sense, except she liked it, perhaps too much.
Her hand went to Vaughn’s cock, and she stroked him. Vaughn released a small moan as he eased back on the sofa, unfurling his torso. Two fingers entered her, pressing deep. The man had incredibly long fingers.
“Yes, she likes that,” Ren narrated.
Damn him, but he was right. She loved having Vaughn’s fingers in her as she stroked his cock. There was a power there, but nothing like the power of how Ren held her, his eyes gliding over her as if she were his and they were completely alone in the room.
A third finger thrust inside her, causing her eyes to go wide from the shock. It was almost as if he were competing with Ren for her attention. She could put an end to this tug of war. She slipped a finger inside Vaughn’s pants, a response to how he’d begun teasing and tormenting her. The silky smooth skin of his hard length only made her long to hold him, to taste him, but Ren was there, watching her.
Vaughn lifted his hips, pressing his erection against the palm of her hand. The feel of his hard cock revved up the need to have more of him.
“So fucking wet,” Vaughn moaned.
She couldn’t believe she was doing this in front of Ren! She pulled Vaughn’s sleep pants down, freeing his very large and very hard cock that stood there proud and full of need. She remembered how she’d felt having him move inside her last night, how he’d thrusted slow and deep, allowing her to feel every inch of him entering her, over and over again until the orgasm had shattered her.
Once, twice she stroked him, loving the feel of velvety skin over what felt as hard as steel. Her hand was gliding faster now. Without intending to, she licked her lips.
“Taste him, Princess.”
Ren again. His eyes caught her as she moved to her knees on the sofa and took Vaughn’s cock into her mouth. She watched the salacious smile cross Ren’s face, even as she sucked on Vaughn in long, slow strokes. Vaughn’s hand left her pussy and moved to her hair, guiding her, helping her find a pace he liked.
“So fucking, hot, Hannah,” Ren said as he pulled his cock out of his light-gray sleep pants and took himself in hand.
Watching Ren stroking himself made her go deeper down on Vaughn. She matched Ren’s pace now, even as she listened to Vaughn’s beautiful moans. The way his hands tangled in her hair felt marvelous, possessive. She wasn’t going to lose Vaughn. He was connected to her now. Last night, this morning, proved it. Vaughn was as much hers as she was Ren’s.
She closed her eyes, listening to both Vaughn and Ren as Vaughn’s cock struck the back of her throat.
That’s when she felt her shirt being pushed up high on her back and two hands caressing her ass. Her eyes flew open. Ren was returning with a bottle. He tossed it to whoever was behind her.
Sersie. She’d forgotten about him.
She stopped sucking Vaughn, but kept him in her mouth, unwilling to release him just yet. Her eyes lifted to Ren.
“Spread your legs more, Princess. You need to give Sersie room back there. He’s going to plug your ass.”
Saying no to Ren was hard for some reason. Not that she wanted to. Between Vaughn’s hands moving in her hair and Sersie caressing her ass, to the way Ren’s eyes never once left her, a new heat coursed through her entire body. This was what she’d always dreamed of. Having a home, having men who would support one another as much as they supported her.
With a gentle finger, Sersie worked the lube in and around her back hole as he spread her. Then his cock was there, pushing in against her, slowly but steadily. He didn’t hesitate. Sersie gained confidence from the others. He needed them as much as Hannah did.
“Convenient having a chemist in the house. Get all the lube we need,” Ren said as he ran a hand down Hannah’s side, caressing a breast as he watched Sersie. “That’s it, Sersie, go slow. Distract her, Vaughn. Make her relax.”
Vaughn thrust his hips up, pushing his cock into her throat, regaining her attention. Strong hands moved through her hair, guiding her, using her for his pleasure. Then she felt the push of Sersie’s cock going deep. That felt so different and yet amazing having him inside of her, having both men inside of her.
Sersie’s moan set her off. An orgasm shot through her, and then Vaughn spilled down her throat. She swallowed as she pulled off of him. He cupped her face, pressing his lips to hers, capturing in a kiss that ended all too soon.
As Vaughn pulled away, her breath caught, not just from Sersie pulling out and easing back in with an increasing pace that was sending tiny bolts of pleasure to her core, but because of Vaughn’s expression. She’d do anything for that smile, the one he rarely gave.
Sersie was free with his smiles, Vaughn. . . not so much. Ren, meanwhile, let every emotion play across his face without any attempt to hide what he was feeling.
Vaughn cupped her face once more as he rose off the sofa, pulling her shirt over her head in the process. Carefully, Vaughn lifted one arm, and then the other and tossed the shirt aside, leaving her completely naked and fully on display while Sersie fucked her from behind. Vaughn’s eyes never left her as Sersie drove into her with increasing bravado. It was as if Sersie were invisible to him. He only saw her. While she felt every delicious inch of Sersie moving in her, it was Vaughn’s gaze that drew her in.
Then Vaughn brushed over her breasts as he lifted her torso. Sersie stilled and kept his cock deep inside her as Vaughn tilted her back, leaning her against Sersie’s chest. Sersie fully leaned back onto the sofa, taking her with him. As she laid on top of him, his cock still in her ass, his hands fanned over her ribs, making her feel cherished.
From behind, Vaughn pulled her arms above her to either side of Sersie’s head. Sersie’s hands gripped her hips tight, locking her into place, much as Vaughn restrained her arms. Steady, unmoving, completely vulnerable.
Now she understood what they were doing as a very naked Ren stood over her, his cock heavy and swollen with need. Ren’s large hands smoothed over her entire body, taking their time feeling every inch of her. He pinched her nipples, hard enough to make her squirm, but she was locked in place.
“You like being restrained,” Ren said.
