But Derek’s not exactly a patient motherfucker and he growled low in his throat.
“My turn,” was all he grunted, and reluctantly, I lifted my head.
“Go slow,” I rumbled. “She likes it that way.”
Indeed as we stared, her pussy shivered violently, juicing again wetly.
“Thanks man,” Derek grunted. “I intend to.”
And with that, he bent his head and slowly slid his tongue up her pussy this time. I could tell right when he hit her hymen because my friend’s eyes popped open once he touched that sensitive tissue. It’s rare to meet a virgin, and feeling that proof in an age when girls lose it by fourteen, is a gift. So he buried his head between her legs and licked her hymen again.
“Mmmph,” Katie moaned beneath us, huge rump quaking. “Mmmph, mmph!”
And suddenly it happened. Our little virgin by definition has never been touched, and two men sampling her cunt, drinking her cream was too much. With a jerk of her hips, another low, throaty moan, Katie came. Suddenly, Derek’s ride became a roller coaster as she bucked and trembled beneath, almost throwing him off.
But Derek’s a determined mofo, and he buried his head even deeper between her thighs, doing a faceplant in that pretty pussy. His head bobbled up and down violently as Katie came like a hurricane, pussy spasming so hard that the mat shook with vibrations.
“Ummmm!” she screamed through the gag. “Ummm!”
Derek was no better.
“Fuck yeah,” he muttered into her folds as juices came streaming out, cunt spasming again and again on his mouth. “Fuck.”
And with that, the girl shook once more, big butt heaving like an earthquake, before dissolving into smaller tremors.
“Mmm, mmm, mmm,” she moaned throatily, eyes closed as her boobies swung. “Mmm.”
Derek lifted his head then, the lower part of his face drenched in female cream.
“Was it good?” I asked. “Was it fucking good?”
He grinned back at me.
“The best. You’re gonna love it down there,” and without any hesitation, I took my place. I buried my face in her snatch, riding that female orgasm with my tongue, thrusting my tongue up her vaginal canal again and again, fucking her with my mouth. It was so fucking good, so unbelievably amazing, that I practically spurted. But I wanted to save that for later, so instead, after Katie had finished rolling and moaning, her tremors subsiding, I merely lifted my head again. This time, both our faces were coated in female cream, and I smiled dangerously at Derek.
“Fuck,” was all I managed. “Fuck fuck fuck.”
My partner grinned back at me.
“We got a good one for sure.”
And at that moment, we both turned to look at the girl lying prone below us. Because sure, she was still cuffed. Katie had her hands bound by the metal instrument, a gag around her mouth, but the creamy white flesh and streaks of wetness on her thighs was all we saw. We’d done the unthinkable, kidnapping a random girl and making her our sex slave. We’d bust through all boundaries, literally watching her for a year before chaining her to the sofa in my office.
And now there was no going back. Because in for a penny, in for a pound. I needed a fiancee … and this beautiful, sassy female had a body to die for, one that’d serve my buddy and I well.
CHAPTER FOUR
Derek
The session with Katie had been incredible. We’d tasted her insides, confirming that she was a virgin, and it was fucking awesome. So it was only natural to enjoy the victory.
I turned to Mason.
“She’s perfect.”
But my friend had a dark look on his face.
“Yeah, pretty good,” he grunted.
I sat down in my desk chair, swiveling to face him. The motherfucker was gorgeous as always. A classic tall, dark and handsome, Mason had all the girls in college salivating over him, dying to get a piece of the local prince. And he’d taken, oh yeah, it’s not like Mace is some shy virgin. He’d cut a swath through the female population at State, developing a reputation as a playboy, but somehow, it’d never stuck. Despite everything, he’s always come off as trustworthy and dependable, a guy you’d want to manage your money.
And he’s done a good job. We’ve been at Major Enterprises for twenty years now, starting as the low men on the totem pole. Well, Mace was a little better, he was always the son and heir, so he began as a junior accountant. For me, it wasn’t so smooth. With my shitty grades and questionable work ethic, it was the mailroom for me at first. Oh yeah, no one’s ever thought Derek Smith was gonna amount to anything, I was the “stupid one” to Mace’s “smart.”