She didn’t hesitate. The look of submission on her face speared through my soul, lighting me on fire from the inside out. She was utter fucking perfection, and she was all ours. Mine and Hayden’s. I couldn’t fucking wait to have him here in bed with us, between us, over us. I wanted to worship him with her and use her to make his fucking head explode.
I pulled her off me until just the head of my dick was inside her. Holding her there, I groaned through gritted teeth as her pussy sucked at my hard flesh. The sight of my cock glistening with her fluids spurred me on. I couldn’t wait any longer to fill her full.
With her held in place, I thrust up into her. Over and over. Burying my cock to the hilt until she screamed. Her tits bounced above me, but something was off. Flipping her onto her back, I dragged her ass into my lap before bending over her, taking her mouth with mine.
We moved together, perfectly, this position putting her closer to me, giving me the connection I was missing before. It was more loving, less hookup-y. There’d be time for that another… time. Like later today?
I moved in her and over her, and fuck she felt like a dream. With a body made for sin. For a man to lose himself in. For him to love.
No! Fuck him. Me. Us. Hayden and I. She was ours. I’d gut any fucker who said different.
I plowed into her. Fucking her hard and fast, pushing her toward the head of the bed. Through gritted teeth, I growled at her to put her hands against the headboard.
The first plunge pegged her in the exact right spot, and she curled up on herself, her hands flying to my neck. Her eyes screwed shut, and her face contorted in a silent scream. Her nails clawing my skin from the back of my neck down my arms to my elbows. The burning pain mingled with the sensation of her walls squeezing me as she met me thrust for thrust while she fought not to come drove me wild, awakening a beast within me. A savage animal that I hoped to spend years trying to tame with her. With Hayden. With the two of them together.
Slipping a hand between us, I tweaked her clit, flicking and pinching it until she writhed against me, grinding her crotch into mine, lighting me up inside and setting the orgasm building in me on fucking fire.
She had to come.
Right.
Fucking.
Now.
Because I wasn’t getting off before she did, and the way her pussy milked my cock had me on the edge. Another wave of possession rolled through me. My vision faded out to black at the edges, and I could see our futures. The three of them braided together like the tightest fucking rope.
The images spurred me forward, pushing me toward the orgasm I needed to hold off… just… a bit… longer.
“Come for me, sweet girl. Drench Daddy’s cock.”
She must’ve been waiting for permission, because she shattered under me, her climax triggering my own. The wet, sloppy sounds of our bodies crashing together as my fluids mixed with hers, as ropes of come shot from my body, filling her up.
I collapsed onto the bed next to her, trying to catch my breath as I pulled her into my arms and pressed a kiss to her forehead.
“Holy crap, and I’ve agreed to being owned by two of you? What in the world did I get myself into?” she muttered.
Laughter and happiness bubbled up, and I shook as I tried and fucking failed to suppress it.
I patted the bed for my phone.
“We probably ruined it,” I said as my hand closed over it. The expensive gadget was covered in cum again. Hers and mine. “I blame you,” I said, looking at her.
She stacked her fists on my chest before propping her chin on them. A sexy, sweet smirk graced her gorgeous face when her gaze met mine.
“Excuse me, sir… Please recall the events of the day correctly. I was an innocent bystander until you snatched me up and dragged me into this bed. I probably have bruises, beard burn, and…”
“Are you complaining, sweetness? If so, we won’t discuss the fact that you shifted into a goddamn wildcat. I think I need stitches.”
“Are you complaining, Daddy?”
“You fucking brat!” I rolled her onto her back, tickling her while kissing us both breathless.
When we parted, her phone and mine dinged, and we smiled. We lost mine somewhere in the bedclothes, but it was good to know we didn’t drown it. She reached for hers, and I cuddled behind her as she opened the notification.
Hayden
I’m gonna find a fucking paddle and take the case of blue balls I’m dealing with out on both your asses. That photo caused this.
