He wanted Roxie and he wanted her now!
But she was climaxing and he wanted to make it the best he could for her. She was coming apart, her body writhing and wrenching with each sensual spasm. Her moans urged him to pump harder. He thrust into her with fast, even strokes and watched perspiration blossom over her flushed pink skin. The girl was on fire. Blazing hot.
Melting into a boiling pot of pleasure.
Man. He needed her bad.
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Emotions spiraled through him. Thick and urgent. He plunged faster, stroked into her until he could feel the spasms ebb. Until Brody was finished.
Now it would be his turn to take her.
They removed the breast pumps, the clamps and her restraints, laid her on her belly and then the fun began. The spanking. The blushing ass. Brody watched as Evan spanked her. With every slap of his hand against her blushing ass, her body shook and her ass cheeks flushed a brighter pink. Her cries sounded sultry and soft and he knew she enjoyed it. With her every cry he grew harder until he swore he could no longer contain himself. But he did. Forced himself to.
Tonight he was a third. Evan wanted Roxie and tonight was a gift to her. When Roxie and Evan grew closer in their relationship, and Brody knew they would as the signs were all there. Them sneaking glances at each other when they thought the other wasn’t watching and then coming together now in this untraditional way, Brody knew in his heart they would get their happily ever after. They had probably been in bad relationships and weren’t able to trust their attraction for each other. Maybe they just weren’t sure of each other. Hell, they were off to a pretty good start with Evan forking out all that cash for her, when he probably needed it to fix up that old farmhouse he’d purchased.
Tonight was all about pleasure. Hers and Evan’s and his.
She jerked again as Evan smacked her ass one more time. Then Brody lowered his head and kissed each blushing ass cheek as gently as a feather. He could see Roxie’s body melting against his tender light touches. Could see she trusted him now. When Evan’s fingers touched upon the white base of her butt plug, Brody groaned at the fever raging inside him. A fever that could only be extinguished in one way.
Roxie felt Evan part her ass cheeks and she lost what little self-control she’d been hanging onto.
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“Evan!” she called out in a voice that sounded tormented now. But she liked this wild woman in herself. Absolute freedom. And trust.
“Just a minute, Roxie. Just…one more… minute, baby,” Evan reassured.
The plug moved slowly as he gripped the base. Gently, he pulled, and her ass clenched tightly around the plug, protesting, trying to keep it buried inside her.
He pulled harder and she inhaled as the pressure mounted and moved out of her with a soft suctioning pop. Then two sets of hands were helping her onto her wobbly legs. Her ass burned nicely from the slaps and wetness drenched her pussy. She hadn’t realized a spanking by Evan would feel so sensual. She’d had other guys spank her but truly hadn’t felt this turned on. As Evan stood in front of her, she met his gaze. She saw the lust, the excitement. It was the same need she felt inside. All those emotions were blazing and she could feel them zipping through her too.
When she looked in that mirror hanging on the nearby wall, she couldn’t help but whimper as Brody dropped to his knees behind her. His eyes raged with raw lust and wicked intent as his hot palms smoothed tenderly over the curves of her ass. She loved his touch and melted into his caresses, moaning when sharp teeth raked her tender flesh.
“Enjoying yourself, aren’t you?” Evan asked, his voice sounding so primal, the desire in his eyes flaring so deeply, it was truly a savage expression.
She nodded, feeling the tension zipping between all three of them. Reaching out, she took Evan’s cock into her hands. He was big and heavy. The elevated web of veins throbbed against her fingertips and she squeezed his swollen erection enjoying the way he scrunched his eyes shut and groaned. She moved her hands beneath his cock and held his sac, squeezing and twisting gently.
“Roxie,” he said in a warning tone, insinuating she’d better be careful.
“Your turn to trust me,” she whispered and squeezed and kneaded his sac until he reached up and curled his fingers over her shoulders.
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“Feels good, doesn’t it?” she breathed and leaned forward as Brody kissed her heated ass. She continued kissing Evan and she kind of liked that he wasn’t kissing back, probably because she literally had him by the balls.
“How’s this kiss?” she said, teasing the side of his mouth where she spied a small scar.
He didn’t say anything, but she could tell he liked it in the way he breathed raggedly.
“How’d you get it?” she asked.
“What?”
She could feel the tension in his chest as she rubbed her breasts against his muscles.
“The scar.” She kissed along the edge of his jaw down to beneath his chin and felt the mad pound of his pulse against her lips.
“Happened when I was a kid,” he said in gasps. He stopped talking when her hands left his sac and wrapped again around his cock. From previous experience she knew some guys liked their cocks twisted, and she wondered if Evan was one of them.
She twisted and squeezed. Hard.
He swore softly, his fingers digging like daggers into her shoulders.
Yes, he definitely enjoyed a little pain with his pleasure.
“So what happened?” She kissed her way along his corded neck and across his damp collarbone, loving the way he smelled of sweat and soap. He tensed as she twisted and untwisted his cock as if she were wringing her pantyhose.
She’d definitely like to get this guy into her shower with her and hold his wrists hostage with pantyhose while she went down on him under a steamy, hot spray.
Focus, Roxie. Focus.
When she took his hard, pebbled nipple into her mouth, he gasped.
“Was shoveling snow with a friend,” he whispered quickly.
His fingers loosened on her shoulders.
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“He lifted his shovel a bit too high and I was too close and bam, three stitches.”
He sucked in a breath as she bit his nipple. The hard tender flesh held captive between her teeth while she lashed it with her tongue.
Evan’s hands left her shoulders, slid up her neck and splayed into her hair. She winced as pain shot through her scalp as his fingers tangled with her strands. He held her head steady and forced her away from his nipple.
Hmm, very delicate erotic zone, she’d have to remember that for another time. And there was definitely going to be more times if she got her way.
“Tonight is all about pleasuring you, sweetness. All about you,” he breathed. The tips of his mouth tilted upward in such a heartwarming smile, Roxie’s breath caught in her throat. He looked so sexy when he smiled. He should do it more often.
“Hold her steady, now,” Brody warned from behind her. Roxie tensed as Evan cupped the back of her head and gazed into her eyes. She heard the sound of foil being ripped open and the soft whoosh of a condom being rolled on. Slurpy sounds of lube.
“We’re going to give you what you came for. Just remember that you belong to me afterward.”
She nodded numbly, thrilled that he wished to continue seeing her when tonight was over.
He let go of her and she watched as he reached for a sealed condom on the nearby cart. He ripped it open then rolled it on. His hands came back to her face again, his fingers caressing her cheeks, his intense gaze watching her face.
She gasped at the unbelievable pressure and squeezed her eyes shut as Brody’s lubed cock head pushed against her sphincter. She felt Evan’s thick cock pressing against her vaginal opening at the same time and tensed. How could she take both men at the same time? Was that even possible?
Her eyes popped open as a slice of panic shot through her.
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“Shh, relax, sweetness,” Evan whispered, his hot breath feathering across her face and his mouth danced over hers in an electrifying kiss. Instinctively she parted her lips, wanting him to enter and gasped as his hands dropped from her face, over her shoulders, trailing down her arms to land upon her hips.
His kiss deepened and he plunged into her mouth, the impact of their tongues snapping together rocking her to her core. She moaned into his mouth, the erotic sound gurgled and strangled.
Brody’s cock slid in further. The tight clench of Roxie’s muscles gave way, slowly accommodating Brody’s penis.
Thankfully, Evan’s cock head stayed poised at her vaginal opening, partially buried inside her.
Evan broke the intoxicating kiss and licked and nipped gently at her lips. “You taste sweet and hot. I knew you would. Fantasized you would. Just like I know you’re going to feel real nice wrapped around my cock. And Evan’s cock. Your hot body sandwiched between us while we fuck you over and over.”
His words feathered against her mouth, creating wicked visions. Struggling to open her eyes, she managed to turn her head and watch in the mirror. Watched as her heavy lids struggled to stay open while a naked man pressed against her entire backside, his face buried in the back of her neck. While another naked man’s body melted against hers, his hands like brands on her hips, his gaze meeting hers in the mirror.
“You look hot, sweetness. Hot between two men. Just as I knew you would.”
She moaned as Brody’s head turned and met their gazes. His eyes flared with lust, his large hands were on her shoulders, his hips thrusting forward in a solid push that had his cock coming into her. She gritted her teeth, took the full bite of the pleasure-pain, the wanton pressure.
She was panting now. Her skin flushed with heat and need. Her eyelids so heavy she had to struggle to keep them open just to watch the erotic sight of the two men wrapped around her body.
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Oh wow, she’d truly never seen anything or experienced something so erotic in her life.
Excitement burst through her as Evan’s cock, hard as steel, swollen with heat, pushed into her vagina.
“Tight,” he moaned. “So tight.”
Brody withdrew, and then Evan quickly followed. Shudders spun through her as both men came in again. Then they started pumping.
The fierceness of their combined thrusts caused such a magnificent friction, Roxie could feel the heat zip through the air around them. Pleasure seared through her and she struggled to keep it from coming full on. Their grunts and the slaps of flesh upon her flesh, as they both thrust their hips against hers, sent intoxicating messages into her brain.
Yeah, she could get used to this kind of fucking. Really used to it.
Their thrusts into her became harder, fiercer, more determined. The raw shocks of their flesh sliding over hers snapped her nerve endings like live wires, hurling her closer to the edge. Tension built inside her womb, raged through her body with fever speed.
They drove into her like two unwavering pistons. Hot, sultry, powerful. There was no use in trying to keep the orgasm from coming any longer. No use in staying in the heady excitement of pre-climax.
She let go.
Sensations snapped through her every fiber, tightening her body to the point where she had never been so tense. Their driving plunges continued. Their hoarse cries mingled with hers, their flesh slapping against her, into her, and the onslaught of emotions and spasms pushed her past her breaking point into the fragmented world of pleasure and pain.
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Shudders claimed her senses. Smashed any shred of self-control and Roxie knew she’d probably never be the same again. She rode the crest of searing waves. Rode them hard. And when it was finally over, weariness claimed them. They held her and rocked with her, murmuring wonderful words of encouragement and satisfaction.
She’d trusted them. And for the first time in her life, Roxie truly knew the meaning of the words feeling free.
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The song
I’ll be Home for Christmas
sifted through the toasty interior of Evan’s battered old GM pickup truck. The buttery glow of headlights barely cut through the blinding whirlwind of snowflakes that snapped like little heartbeats against his windshield. Despite his white knuckled grip on the steering wheel and the crunch of newly accumulated foot high snow on the desolate road that would lead him to his farmhouse, he couldn’t stop smiling.
Beside him, Roxie slept. He’d been pleasantly surprised tonight when after Brody left the medical examination room, he’d asked her if she wanted to pick up where they left off back at his farmhouse, and she’d said yes. When they’d bundled up and headed outside to find the snowstorm blowing white all around the parking lot, she’d giggled, stuck out her tongue and caught the snowflakes. He swore he’d fallen in love with her right then and there. Hell, he was lying. He’d already fallen in love with her the minute he’d seen her his first day of work when he’d watched her working on the line, wiping fingerprints off the RV hoods with alcohol before the vehicles entered the paint booth.
He’d seen she was a hard worker. He liked that in a woman. It showed character and determination.
They would be good together. He just knew it.
When he pulled up before his two story farmhouse, he was glad he’d left his Christmas lights on. The twinkling glow of yellow, green, blue and red made the old farmhouse look welcome and bright.
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“It’s beautiful,” he heard her whisper. There was awe in her voice and that impressed him too. When he’d bought the place, he’d known it would require a lot of work. Had expected he wouldn’t bring her here until he’d fixed it up. But after tonight, he just wanted her with him.
Always.
Roxie stretched and inhaled as naughty little aches zipped through her pussy and backside. Despite the soreness, it felt good. Who knew getting fucked by two men would make her feel so liberated?