Authors: Kris Norris
“Charlie…”
“Easy, Fallon. We won’t do anything to hurt you, I promise. Just try to relax, and let us show you how beautiful this can be.”
Charlie kneeled down beside her as Gil shifted on the couch and eased his body between her thighs. He looked intent on taking up where Charlie had left off, and just the thought of his lips touching her clit gushed the cream from her body. God help her, but she was ready to explode for them again.
“You’re even wetter than before,” noted Gil, running his finger between her drenched lips. “I think you enjoyed having Charlie make you come with his mouth.”
He looked at her, his eyes warning her to reply. “Yes,” she moaned, feeling him make another pass.
“Would you like to come again?”
“Yes.” The word was torn from her chest before she could even think about it. Even though she could still feel the last tingling of her orgasm along her spine, the need to come again was already clouding her head with a red, fuzzy haze. She wasn’t sure where the vixen inside her had come from, but she wasn’t about to question the neediness coursing through her.
“Good, ‘cause we aren’t nearly through with your sexy little body yet.”
Fallon looked down at him, knowing the night had just begun.
Chapter Three
Gil shifted over, allowing Charlie to kneel beside him, both their heads lodged between her thighs. Charlie smiled up at her, angling her ankle over his shoulder, opening her up even wider. It was obvious he was a visual lover, like Gil, and enjoyed seeing her spread wide for them, her body completely at their disposal. He licked his lips, as if remembering the taste of her release in his mouth, and then lowered for one, quick swipe through her cunt.
“Mmm. It’s like eating candy,” he moaned, whispering his breath across her sensitive tissue.
Gil murmured his agreement, lapping at her juices, the soft sounds of his wet thrusts floating through the air. She arched into him, the familiar feeling already moving through her groin.
“Getting close already?” asked Gil, flicking his tongue against her clit.
“Please.”
“Soon, baby. But first Charlie needs to get you ready.”
Fallon stilled as she felt the cold press of lubrication against her ass. She didn’t know when Charlie, or Gil, had gotten out the tube of gel, but Charlie was busy spreading it around her hole, softly slipping it inside. She moaned low and primal, feeling her body relax to let him inside.
“That’s it, darling,” said Charlie. “Just lay there and concentrate on Gil, and let me touch this pretty ass of yours. Oh, it’s going to be so good. Gil fucking your sweet pussy, while I fill this beautiful ass. You’ll never want us to stop.”
Fallon groaned at his words, not sure if it was desire of fear beading her skin with small bumps. She’d never experienced double penetration and wasn’t sure what to expect. She looked down, watching Gil sip at her clit while Charlie pushed two fingers inside her. Her body was hanging again, and if Gil would just press a bit harder, she’d come.
Gil glanced up at her as if hearing her thoughts. He pulled back, her juices coating his face. He smiled at her, watching Charlie press slowly in and out of her ass before adding two fingers to her pussy.
“Oh God.”
The words sprang from her lips, her body twisting beneath them. Gil seemed to take that as his cue to move and curled his tongue back around her clit as the two men fucked her body with their fingers. Heat infused her nerves, her body so full she didn’t see how it would ever accommodate their cocks. But she didn’t have time to worry as Gil nipped at her tightly knotted nub and sent her careening over the edge. Her body contracted, trapping Charlie’s fingers in her ass and Gil’s in her cunt. Both men groaned in unison, revelling in the steady beat of her pulse through the thin walls separating them. She fell back to earth, her limbs going limp at her sides.
“Gil.” His name came out as barely more than a whisper. Her voice felt raw, like her body, and she didn’t know how to say what she felt inside.
“I’m here, baby.”
His voice was equally as raw, as he stepped up beside her, the long length of his cock stretching towards her. She didn’t wait for his permission. She took his cock in both hands, licking the precious fluid from the tip, taking it deep inside until it grazed the back of her throat. Gil’s harsh wail filled her head, mixed in with the sound of her heartbeat. She lost herself in the sheer pleasure of his taste. How his skin moved back and forth along her tongue, so soft she often feared she’d scratch it. He was her wet dream come to life and she wanted nothing more than to hear his roar of release echo in her ears.
“Oh God, Fallon. You’re too damn good at that, baby.” Gil thrust into her mouth again, his growl filling the room. “Damn. If you don’t stop, darling, I’m going to come.”
“So come,” she whispered, swallowing another drop of fluid.
Gil seemed to hesitate, before thrusting forward again, giving Fallon every inch of his shaft. She took it, opening her throat, pushing the huge head against the back. Gil groaned and stiffened, increasing his thrusts, fucking her mouth with strong steady strokes. She gloried in his pleasure, still aware Charlie was working her ass, pressing three fingers inside until he could separate them and stretch her tight muscles. Sensations bombarded her, layering on top of each other until all she could feel was Gil’s cock in her mouth and Charlie’s fingers in her ass. There seemed to be nothing between them and she knew when Gil filled her mouth, she’d come again.
“Now, Fallon. Open up real wide for me, ‘cause I’m going to shoot my cum down your throat, baby.”
She did as he asked, taking him deep, allowing him to drive into her until his cock exploded and hot fluid cascaded down her throat, burning her with such fiery essence a sharp contraction stole through her ass and into her womb.
“You’ve got her coming again, Gil,” moaned Charlie. “Damn, she’s a little minx.”
“Just wait until you feel how good her ass is,” Gil tossed back. “It’s like sinking into a hot, velvet vice.”
Fallon moaned at the words her lovers said, still sucking Gil’s cock. Like Charlie’s it was still rock hard, and she questioned, again, how it could stay so rigid. But if they’d taken some kind of erection drug, then that meant they’d been planning this threesome all along, and she wasn’t sure how she felt about that. She was just going to ask, when Gil’s voice whispered in her ear.
“Fallon.”
She opened her eyes as he pulled his erection out of her mouth and knelt down beside her. His chest was heaving, and she could see the fiery need in his eyes. She reached out and touched his face, just as Charlie rose to his feet. She shot both men a heated glance as they reached for her, pulling her gently from the couch. Gil cuddled her against his chest as Charlie threw the cushions onto the floor. She tried to stem the tremors shivering through her body, as Gil laid down with her, bringing her body over his.
“Nice and easy. We’ll take it real slow.”
Fallon bit at her bottom lip as Gil spread her legs over his thighs, lodging the head of his cock at her weeping entrance. She’d never needed to be fucked so badly before, and she nearly cried at the slow sweep of his crown through her slick juices.
“Please, Gil. I need you.”
“We have to go slowly. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“But I need…”
Her voice ended in a strangled wail as he pushed the thick head inside her, wedging her tender tissues apart. He felt harder than ever, his cock pulsing with every metered thrust, as he slowly took possession of her body. Inch by inch, so damn slow she wanted to pound her fists on his chest. Her vagina convulsed again, threatening to explode with one hard stroke, if he’d only give her what she needed.
“So tight. God you feel amazing.”
Fallon answered his declaration by lowering her weight, taking his cock another inch inside her before his hands tightened around her hips.
“God damn, Fallon.” He held her firm, resisting the strong twisting motions of her hips. “I won’t be able to keep my control if I take you like that. Just trust me, baby. We’ll give you more than you ever dreamed of.”
Fallon cursed at the strength of his hold. She was no match for him in bed, and finally had to relent to his approach. Gil eased his grip, allowing her to slowly sink down until his shaft was fully seated inside her.
“Better?”
“I need you to go harder, faster. Please, Gil.”
“All in good time. Now lean forward, and give your lover a kiss.”
Fallon sighed at the feel of his fingers in her hair, loving the intimate gesture, as she bent down over him, brushing her sensitive nipples across his chest. She didn’t bother to hide her satisfaction when a low growl vibrated from his chest, his lips rising to meet hers. She moaned into his mouth, jousting her tongue with his, needing him to give her the strength for what she knew was coming.
“I love you, Gil.” She whispered the words, nuzzling into his neck as Charlie’s fingers caressed the soft skin of her ass.
“I love you, too, Fallon. Now let me show you just how much.”
Her breath hitched as Charlie traced the long hollow between her cheeks, once again probing his finger inside. It felt so much tighter this time, the width of Gil’s cock squeezing the walls of her anus shut.
“You’ve got such a pretty ass,” said Charlie. “So round and firm. Relax onto Gil, darling, and let me inside.”
Fallon closed her eyes, trying to relax the muscles in her ass as Charlie eased her cheeks apart, gently opening her tight little pucker. He took her slowly, pushing against the small opening, thrusting softly until the head was clenched in her tight ring of muscles. She cried out, not sure she could stand the pleasure and pain that ripped through her body, threatening to drag her into the darkness. She whimpered against Gil’s neck, clenching on his shaft as Charlie sank deeper inside her anal channel, until his sac pressed against her flesh.
“Oh yeah, baby. Tighten on me,” rasped Gil, pulling out until the only the tip was still inside her before plunging back in. “Milk my cock, Fallon.”
Fallon’s back bowed in pleasure as both men began to move. It was like a well-choreographed dance that picked up speed until their twin shafts were pounding into her, sending her from one orgasm into another. She didn’t know if it was the anal play or the way Gil grazed her G-spot, or both, but she was dying and she didn’t want saving.
“Damn, you’re so hot and tight,” moaned Charlie, slamming his cock into her ass. “I can feel every move Gil makes.”
Fallon could only whimper, trapped between pleasure and pain as both men filled her body. Every stroke Gil made filled her with pleasure, quickly followed by the pass through her ass, adding a bite that was driving her insane. It was too strong, too intense, too… something.
“Gil! So much…oh God…now, now, now!”
Her screams filled the room, mixed with the sounds of wet thrusts and male groans. Like a symphony, it rose, gathering strength until the very walls vibrated with the heady sounds of sex. The room dipped and swayed, suspending her on the verge of consciousness, when Charlie roared out behind her, spurting the first hot jet of semen into her ass. It coated her anal walls, heating her already enflamed tissues.
“Charlie! Oh God, yes!”
Her cry of release was followed by Gil’s, his ejaculation filling her channel until the excess seeped out around his cock, coating her thighs and his stomach. Darkness merged with light, fire swept through her body as her final orgasm shook her to the core, clenching the muscles in her groin so tight both men stopped, held prisoner by her body. She could hear them groaning, trying to push through the last of their release. She opened her mouth for one last soundless scream before collapsing on Gil’s chest, her body totally spent.
“Damn it. I’ve never come so hard in my life. You’re amazing.” Gil brushed his hand down the curve of her back as he pulled her even closer. “Just breathe, Fallon. Everything’s okay.”
The words came from far away, as if spoken from another room. She tried to open her eyes, but nothing seemed to work. She sighed, content to let the men move her once they were done.
“Thank you, baby.” Gil’s words seared through her heart, the love in them overwhelming. His lips were soft against her ear as he kissed her gently. “I’ll always remember this night.”
Fallon mumbled something against his chest, too exhausted to form words. She felt Gil smile at her attempt, smoothing his hand down her hair and across her shoulders. The last thing she heard was Charlie’s groan of pleasure as he pulled free from her body, and kissed her on the cheek, whispering his thanks, his devotion. Then the world faded into Gil’s heartbeat and hers.
Fallon opened her eyes as the scene shifted around her. Suddenly she was standing in a warehouse, the smell of decay and urine heavy in the air. She looked around, hoping to see the way out when the sound of gunfire filled the air. She screamed, ducking behind a large box as more shots and a loud blast echoed through the empty space. Men shouted in the distance, their feet thudding against the floor, followed by cries of pain and more shots. She covered her ears, needing to dull the sharpness of the pleas. She’d never heard men beg for their lives, and the sound tore through her chest. It seemed never ending. Shots. Screams. More shots. She waited until a bleak silence fell over the warehouse before she turned to leave. She twisted behind the box, crawling towards the rear of the building, just as two men moved in front of her, one carrying the other across his shoulders. They were dim against the shadows, their faces blurred into the surroundings. She edged forward, fear holding her captive, as the smaller man placed the other man on the floor, catching his head before it hit the dusty wood.