Page 97 of Protected By the Convicts
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Hannah chopped away,pulverizing the latest batch of nuts she’d gathered while the r'davi simmered on the stovetop. Every so often, she’d hear thumping on the roof as Ren fixed several solar panels damaged in last night’s storm.
She’d opened the window above the sink to yell a hello up to him and ended up listening to him whistling instead. He’d been ecstatic to hear who fathered the babies.
“Sha-vi,” Ky’Li said as he stepped into the kitchen with only a towel around his waist. Immediately after he’d returned from third shift, grimy and plastered in zurlite dust, he’d headed for the shower.
She tilted her head back for a kiss. A simple kiss would not satisfy Ky’Li. He eased the knife from her hand and placed it onto the counter. As he kissed her, she felt his hard length pressing against her belly. Maybe it was pregnancy hormones or the damn kitchen, but resisting Ky’Li in a towel was beyond hard, as was Ky’Li’s cock.
Her hand slipped into his towel and she stroked him. His hand disappeared beneath her dress, into her panties and found her slit. Large fingers took their time moving, circling her clit, teasing her entrance. This wasn’t the frenzied lovemaking she often received from Ky, but slow, sensual.
He pulled her panties down past her hips until they fell to her feet. As he wrapped her leg around him, he thrust into her in a solid stroke, his towel now on the floor. As if she were as light as a pillow, he lifted her under her ass as he continued thrusting into her. She held onto his shoulders, loving the power in him as he struck deeper with each slow, powerful thrust. And then her arms were being lifted above her head, her dress pulled up and off, her bra unhooked and rolled off her arms. . . all from behind.
Ky’Li had stopped thrusting, but remained in her, as he stared over her shoulder.
“I’m not touching,” Ren said. “Just helping out. You wouldn’t want her to get overheated, would you?” he said as he chucked her dress and bra to the side.
Ky’Li’s eyes returned to her breasts as Ren rolled a nipple between his fingers. Ren was playing with fire. She would have known Ren couldn’t keep his hands off of her, even though this was Ky’Li inside of her.
“Don’t let me stop you, Ky’Li. Just keeping her happy.”
Oh, God, he was too. His touch on her breasts, the very fact that she was completely naked getting fucked by Ky’Li in the kitchen with Ren watching and touching her at the same time was outrageously exciting.
And Ky’Li hadn’t said a single word. She wondered what he was thinking, as Ren was most certainly touching her and breaking Ky’Li’s rule about keeping sex between them private.
“Ky’Li—” she started to say, to manage the situation if necessary. Ky’s mouth captured hers, his tongue soon making her forget her question. He continued moving in her. Long, smooth strokes, filling her, claiming her all over again.
Then she felt herself being lifted and pulled off Ky’Li’s cock. With his arms under her knees, Ren spread her wide and tilted her back.
Cold air struck her pussy, her very vulnerable pussy given how Ren spread her legs. The way Ky’Li looked at her, his eyes almost feral, made her gush. Ren held her open, keeping her from moving as Ky’Li ran a finger through her slit. He popped that finger into his mouth, tasting her. A shiver traveled to her core as he looked at her as if she were totally at his mercy.
“Fuck her like you mean it, Ky. Deep, hard, until you make her fucking scream your name.”
The bastard was calling the shots again.
Oh, God. . . Ky’Li slammed into her, striking every nerve in her pussy as he seated himself to the hilt. He withdrew and slammed into her again, and again. And then he went down on her, shoving his face into her pussy, licking at her folds, and running the flat of his tongue through every inch of her, she squirmed from the intensity.
She was too sensitive, but Ky’Li wouldn’t let up, especially as Ren urged him on. “Don’t stop. Whatever you do, Ky, don’t stop. The more she squirms, the harder you go. Eat her out.
Ky pulled back as he vibrated his fingers against her clit.
“Oh, God, fuck, Kyyyyy” She screamed as her walls squeezed him. Her hips rocked in mid-air, with only Ren holding her up. “Need you. All of you,” she panted.
In one powerful thrust, Ky’Li’s cock filled her. She exploded and screamed his name as he released deep inside her.
As he slid from her body, breathing heavily, he placed his forehead against hers. “You’re magnificent, sha’vi. But I broke our rule.”
“Technically, Ren did. He wasn’t invited.”
“No thanks necessary,” Ren said as he set Hannah on her feet, and gave her a nudge that sent her forward into Ky’Li’s arms. “I just came in for some water.”
Ren left without his water.
“Asshole,” Ky’Li said as he watched Ren head back outside. Ky’Li pulled Hannah into his embrace. “But that was fun, sha’vi, having someone hold you for me.”
“I think we’re going to be fine, Ky’Li. All of us.”
“I did come in here for a reason. I didn’t intend to take you in the open like that.”
