Page 112 of Witness Protection

“That was a brief hiccup,” said Cayden. “Straight sailing from here on.”

Maybe she didn’t want them to change at all. Their dangerous sides turned her on because she knew they’d never hurt her. They had good hearts, but there was nothing normal about any of them.

She started undressing again, removing her shirt and tossing it on the corner of the bed. That’s when she noticed how huge the bed was. It was built for three.

They watched as she shimmied out of her pants, leaving her in just her panties. “What happens if one of our neighbors plays the music too loud when we’re trying to sleep?”

Hawk scratched his head and turned to Cayden. They both kept quiet.

She couldn’t help but giggle. Sophia knew they’d want to smash the stereo and threaten the neighbors at gunpoint, but they were struggling to come up with a politically correct answer and failing.

“Just don’t kill anyone, okay?”

Cayden tugged off his shirt, and she couldn’t help but stare. “No promises,” he said.

The men kept undressing and moving in on her. Tanned skin, ink, scars, and raw male need. She felt completely enveloped as they surrounded her.

The heat from their skin scorched her bare breasts. Their hands were on her, everywhere, removing her panties, smoothing over her curves. She didn’t know who was touching or where, but it didn’t matter. She loved them equally, and they both knew exactly how to pleasure her.

Cayden sucked the pulse at her neck, then whispered in her ear. “I like your little house, Sophia. But it’s about to lose its innocence.” He slowly moved down to his knees, kissing and tasting her as he descended.

Hawk cupped her breasts from behind, her nipples hard and aching. She dropped her head back onto his chest. “That feels so good,” she said.

He rolled her nipples between his fingers. She felt his erection tapping her back, reminding her she was about to get double-fucked again.

Two men.

Two cocks.

Cayden got up and ran an arm across the low dresser top, all the decorations falling to the carpet in one swoop. He hopped up and sat on the wooden surface, his cock bobbing, hard and virile between his legs. Her mouth salivated looking at him, so needy and fierce all at once.

“Give her to me,” said Cayden.

Hawk cupped his hands under her shoulders from behind and lifted her up into Cayden’s arms. She straddled Cayden’s waist, her knees on the dresser top.

She had a view of the ocean from the large bay windows in the bedroom. If anyone walked by on the beach, they’d get a clear view of them fucking on her dresser.

“Put it in,” said Cayden.

“I’m not fucking touching you,” said Hawk.

“Not you. Her.”

Sophia pushed up on her knees, reaching between their bodies to grab hold of Cayden’s big dick. It was hard as steel, and her fingers could barely reach around his girth. She positioned him at her entrance and lowered her weight down on him. Her pussy was slick from arousal, easily taking him inside her, inch by thick inch.

“Oh yeah, just like that, sweetheart.” Cayden squeezed her hips with both hands, motioning her to fuck him. She rose and fell over his cock, her arms loosely draped over his shoulders so she could look at him. Stare into those hard, blue eyes. “Tonight, I want to watch you swim naked. I’ll lick all the water off your body.”

She moaned, driving down harder over his cock, savoring the explosion of sensation cascading through her. Then Hawk’s rough hands ran down her bare back all the way down to her ass. She never stopped riding Cayden, even when Hawk pressed two lubed fingers into her asshole. Sophia began to fracture from the dual stimulation, so much delicious pleasure to the point of overload.

Building.

Spreading.

Growing hotter.

She impaled herself up and down over Cayden’s erection with Hawk’s fingers buried in her rear, stretching her, fucking her.

“Hawk, I need you,” she said. Her orgasm was already blossoming. She wanted him buried to the hilt with his cock. It felt immeasurable better to come when she was stuffed full.

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