Rebound:Curvy Seduction Saga – Book One(6)

"How expensive are these frilly little bits you've got on?" Ian  whispered in my ear and cupped my breasts in his hands. He rubbed his  thumbs across my nipples and I felt every pass of his fingers, through  the material.

"Very." I leaned my head back onto his shoulder and covered his hands with mine.

"I want to rip this off you. I can't wait to watch Hawk suck on these  pretty titties." He tugged at the material until my breasts popped out  over the top. He lifted them, and Hawk pinched my nipples, sending  shockwaves from my chest to my toes.

I groaned and stared directly at Gray. Did he care that they had their  hands all over me? He couldn't be immune to it all. "Are you getting  this?"

"Are you getting off on it?" His face was hidden behind the light. I had  no clue as to whether he liked what he saw or not. His voice was flat,  bland, like he'd directed a thousand pornos and this was just one more.

He didn't care about anything more than my safety. I needed to get that  through my head and quit trying to get a literal rise out of him.

Hawk knelt on the floor next to me and lowered his head to my breast. He  sucked me into his mouth, flicking his tongue fast and hard. Ian played  with the other breast pulling and tugging, tightening my skin into a  hard peak.

It was the most stimulating moment of my boring sex life so far, and I knew we were just getting started.

"Mmm-hmm," I answered Gray's question with a moan.

"Then don't worry about it. We'll get your dirty sex tape made and then some."

Right. Relax. Enjoy the experience. It might be the only chance I had. I  let the tension I'd been carrying around for years release from my  shoulders and ran my hands into Hawk's hair. I held him tight like he  had me.

Ian grabbed my arms and held them down, pulling them back so my chest  was thrust out. "Hawk is a tit man. He likes to suck ‘em and he likes to  fuck ‘em, isn't that right?"

Hawk released my breast. "Abso-fuckin-lutely."

He eyed my breasts and gripped his cock, giving it a couple strokes.

"Bend over, babe. Let him fuck these before we get there." Ian used the  momentum of a tight turn of the car and pushed my shoulders forward.

Hawk grabbed my breasts, pushing them together. "Christ, yes. But you're  not getting out of your part, Ian. Push that skirt up and her panties  down. You were instructed to get her ready to beg. Finger her while I  fuck her tits."                       
       
           



       

The words pinged through my mind, bouncing around like billiard balls  falling into all the right places. I wanted every word of what Hawk  demanded to happen. Badly.

Gray's steel voice broke through my hazy excitement. "Leave the panties on. She'll be sensitive enough through them."

The guys paused for half a breath. The power of Gray's command hung in the air. Ian answered, "Yes, sir."

A shiver rolled over my entire body. Yes, I wanted to be fingered. Yes, I  wanted to lick that big dick before it slid across my cleavage. But  those weren't the cause of my sudden quivers. It was the domination in  Gray's voice and the immediate submission in Ian's.

This time his authority was directed at me. "And you, Angel. Don't even  think about coming. You come when I say you can. Do you understand?"

My pussy was already pulsing. One more word from him and it would be too late.





CHAPTER SIX





Rebound




Gray's voice was like demanding fingers, stroking my body from the  inside out, rocketing me toward oblivion. What was I doing with these  fools when only a word from Gray could get my body close to that edge?  For now, I'd have to be content with the surrogates. But damn it if I  wasn't going to imagine it was Gray touching me, fucking me, making me  come.

I took several breaths and gulps, trying to stave back the orgasm that was so close I could feel a tingle over my whole body.

Hawk didn't relent for a moment and his sex drive was my reprieve. He  put his body in my line of sight, demanding my attention. "Ian, get  under her and hold her tits together for me."

Ian crawled to the floor, pitching once to the side on a bump and a  turn. He finagled his way into lying on his back right next to me.  "Straddle me, babe. Put those big titties right in my face."

I'd forgotten most of my body issues up until now. I had a pretty face,  and honestly, I had killer boobs. But having Ian under me, I'd have to  put some of my weight on him. He'd feel my belly pressing against him.  What if I crushed his slight frame? I was way bigger than he was.

The light from the phone flicked off and Gray leaned in close, pushing  Hawk and Ian back. "Don't think. If you start thinking, you'll get way  too far into that head of yours. Just feel. Experience."

My lungs burned as air filled them back up. I hadn't even realized I was holding my breath until it felt okay to let go.

Some simple foreplay had my body and mind more revved up than the best  of orgasms sleeping with Marc. I hung my head for a moment and closed my  eyes. When I opened them again, Gray was gone, and Ian reached up and  brushed his lips across mine. "You're doing great, babe. Keep it up and  we'll all get rewarded."

I nodded and straddled Ian. Not once did he grunt or groan like I was squishing him.

He nipped my lip and butted my chin with his, encouraging me to lift my  face, exposing my chest to Hawk. I did, and he delighted me with a rough  scratch of his whiskers across my exposed neck and breasts, followed by  the soothing caress of his tongue. Hawk stroked his cock in front of me  and Ian lapped at my skin.

"Make her nice and wet for me, Ian. I want to be able to slide through those tits to her mouth."

They were using me like some human sex toy made to increase the fun and  pleasure of the blow job. Mierda. I was turned on by it. I stared up at  Hawk and licked my lips.

"Good girl."

As silly as the words were, I reveled in hearing them. But I couldn't  have them thinking I was a willing submissive. That didn't suit my new  chosen fuck-the-world lifestyle. "Not good. Never good."

Hawk grabbed my hair and forced my gaze to his. "No, you're not a good girl, are you? You're our dirty girl."

Yessssssssss. I didn't say the word because I was too busy basking in  the glow of my new-found wantonness. No one had ever called me a dirty  girl before. I'd never been a sex object to anyone. Never thought I  would be.

I loved it and never wanted to let that feeling go.

Hawk pushed my face down so that I had to tuck my chin flush against my  chest. A horrible thought flitted through my mind that he'd be staring  right at a double or triple chin. No. I wasn't going there. Who fucking  cared?

"Hold her tight," he said and thrust into the tunnel of my cleavage.

The skin of his cock was taut, so I was surprised how soft it was  against me. He pushed all the way through and I reached my tongue out to  lick his head with each drive. His thrusts shortened and quickened,  staying buried between my breasts. I raised my gaze to Hawk and saw both  pleasure and pain on his features. It took my breath away.                       
       
           



       

"I'm going to come all over your face if you keep looking at me like that." He punctuated the words with grunts.

I didn't say a word, only challenged him with my eyes and opened my mouth wide. Hawk met the challenge with faster thrusts.

Ian moved beneath me. He began matching Hawk's tempo, pushing his pelvis  against me. I could feel his penis through the fabric of my wet  panties. It hit me just right, sending zings through my core.

Gray wanted me close to coming, wanting me ready to beg. Hay, Dios Mio, I was there. "Yes, please. Please."

The car came to a screeching stop. The three of us tumbled into the  seats and each other. Face down in the carpet was no place for a good  time. Now, vice versa was another story.

"What the fuck, man?" Hawk shouted toward the front seat.

I popped up just in time to see Grayson shove my phone into his pocket and say, "We're here."

He looked me in the face, that same tic in his jaw muscles. I so wanted  to believe it was lust, but his eyes didn't drop to my naked torso.

Hawk lifted me off Ian and moved me to the seat. I heard them clear  their throats, and then I heard them get out of the car. Still, I  couldn't move or look away from Gray.

When they were gone, and it was only the two of us, then his gaze roamed  my plundered body. I was naked from my stomach up and my skirt bunched  around my waist. I'm sure I looked like a high school whore.

He narrowed his eyes and I felt the power of his domination fill the  car, taking up all the space. "You're fucking gorgeous like this, on  edge and shameless."

I wasn't getting enough oxygen to my brain to comprehend what just  happened. Surely stoic, sexy, Grayson Baker hadn't admitted he was  turned on by me.