Rules of Desire: Protecting Erin(17)
Jared withdrew until just the head of his cock remained inside her and slapped her ass, making her bottom even hotter. “We’re all hungry for her, and she’s just as hungry for us. Aren’t you, baby?”
Duncan surged deep with a groan. “She’s clenching like crazy. Trying to send us over, darlin’? I’ve got news for you, sweetheart. You’re going first.”
Reese slid his hands into her hair, fucking her mouth with slow, shallow strokes. “So fucking good.”
The tingling at her slit grew with every stroke. The burning sensation in her clit and puckered opening made it even more intense.
Jared thrust again, going just a little deeper. “Yes, it is. Always.” Holding his cock deep, he gripped her tighter, moving her hips in a slow circle while holding his cock deep inside her.
The sensation stunned her.
The head of his cock felt hotter.
Thicker.
She whimpered around Reese’s cock, the intense pleasure sending her over in a rush of heat that left her breathless.
Clamping down on the cocks inside her, she bowed, shaking helplessly despite their hands running over her in a soothing manner.
Jared groaned, signaling his release. “Damn, it just keeps getting better.”
“One day it’s gonna kill us.” Reese slid his cock free as both Duncan and Jared simultaneously thrust into her. “Damn, that’s hot.”
With a hand at her lower back, Duncan slid his hand into her hair, cupping the back of her head, lowering it to his. “Damned hot.” Nipping at Erin’s bottom lip, Duncan groaned. “Dying of pleasure is a hell of a way to go.”
Swallowing her cries of ecstasy, he rocked his hips, keeping the pleasure rolling through her.
Distantly aware that Reese left her side, Erin dropped back onto Duncan’s chest, moaning again when Jared pressed a kiss to her back and eased his cock from her ass.
Moving to her side, Jared ran a hand from her shoulder to her ass, bending to touch his lips to her shoulder. “I’ll be right back. We’re not done here.”
Reese’s hands closed on her hips from behind, and to her surprise, he pushed the head of his cock into her well-lubed ass.
Shocked, and with the swells of completion still rolling through her, she clumsily jerked up to brace herself on her hands. “Reese!”
She hadn’t expected him to take her there and was even more shocked when Duncan lifted her from his cock and lowered her to the bed on her hands and knees before settling beside her.
“You’re gonna come again, baby.” Duncan slid a hand under her, caressing her abdomen before sliding his fingers over her clit.
Supported by Duncan’s arm, an arm roped with muscle, Erin gripped the bedding as fire raced through her.
Reese fucked her ass with quick, shallow strokes, far different from Jared’s deep, slow ones. “Did that fucking lawyer ever make you feel this good?”
Erin cried out at the sharp slap on her ass, stunned that both Jared and Reese spanked her, something that usually Duncan did. “God! No. It wasn’t like that. Oh! Shit.” The smooth strokes to her clit made it burn hotter and hotter.
The cock fucking her ass seemed to get thicker. Harder. Hotter.
Holding on to the outer curves of her ass cheeks, Reese lifted her higher, taking away her leverage and forcing her to balance on her elbows and Duncan’s forearm. “You belong to us, Erin. Every fucking inch of you.”
Using his thumbs to spread her cheeks wider where his cock entered her, Reese growled and began to thrust deeper.
Her ass and clit burned, their need to make her come again with a cock in her ass telling her that their primitive side hadn’t yet been appeased.
Such decadent pleasure couldn’t last for long, and she crested again, the pleasure sharper than she’d expected.
Held in its grip, she arched and cried out. “Oh God!” Erin shuddered as the pleasure released her, slumping against Duncan, who gathered her body against him.
“Jesus!” Reese thrust into her again. Deeper. The feel of his cock pulsing inside her set off more rippling waves of pleasure.
Whimpering against Duncan’s chest, Erin tried to force her eyes open. “Dear God.” Pleasure continued to ripple through her, leaving her weak and trembling.
Running his hands over her back, Reese slowly withdrew, his breathing harsh. “How the hell does it keep getting better?”
With a chuckle, Duncan slid his fingers away from her clit, wrapping an arm around her and holding her up. “I have no clue, but I’m sure as hell not complaining.”
A hand flattened on her back again, and at first she thought it was Reese’s, but the feel of a warm washcloth moving between her thighs made her realize that Jared had returned.