Haleigh's Ink (17 page)

“I’m not going to break.” Her words skated across his nerves
like ice.

“What do you mean?”

“I want to be claimed like a woman. Not some almost-virgin
charity case and not a sick invalid or a survivor. I don’t think you’ve really
gone easy on me but…I won’t break. I want to feel what I’ve been missing…what I
almost didn’t get a chance to experience.”

Kyle continued stroking her on the outside and Scott could
see his control shredding by the nanosecond as she coated his dick in her
wetness. “I don’t want to hurt you,” he gritted out as his dick notched at her
entrance and he tried to shake off some of the intense urgency, to keep from
shoving inside in one forceful lunge.

“You can’t hurt me, Kyle. Love me. That’s all I need.”

“Haleigh?” Scott prompted from beside them and touched her
cheek with his fingertips to get her to turn her head to look at him. “We
totally should have had this conversation earlier, and we’re assholes for taking
so long. We’re clean. We’ve been tested in the last few weeks, but if you’re
worried about getting pregnant or you simply want us to wear them… If it will
make you more comfortable, then we’ll do that. You tell us what you want.”

She sucked in a startled breath as Kyle slid between her
legs, caressing her folds, igniting her desire. “The odds aren’t good I can
conceive. After all the chemo and radiation, they said there was really only a
low chance of me ever being able to get pregnant, much less carry it to term. I
hope that doesn’t disappoint either of you.”

“You’re what we want,” Kyle confirmed as he pressed two
fingers into her hot core. Her pussy spasmed while she opened her legs for
them. She welcomed him inside her body and hoped she’d open her heart and soul.
“I’d be happy to have children, but if that isn’t in the cards for us it isn’t
meant to be. I want you.” He tucked higher inside, finding a place that made
her inhale, and her fingernails dug into his biceps. “I’ll put a condom on if
that’s what you want, but I’d prefer to take you bare. I want to feel every
inch of you.”

“Then take me, Kyle. I’ve waited a long time for you.”

“Me too, Butterfly,” he muttered. He hauled his wet hand
away, circling the base of his cock. He placed the tip at the entrance to her
pussy, and didn't even acknowledge Scott jerking her leg up so he had a better
view of where their bodies met.

“That’s fucking hot,” Scott groaned. Kyle pushed his dick
inside, making himself lightheaded. “I’ve always been on the fucking end of the
relationship and don’t consider myself a voyeur, but watching you fight through
her body’s natural resistance to keep you out is hot with a capital D…A…M…N.”

“Jesus…Haleigh…stop doing that,” Kyle moaned as he continued
his shallow thrusts. “You squeezing me like that is killing me.”

She tucked her palms beneath his arms, clawing a bit at his
back. She wrapped her free leg over his thigh, beneath his backside, and tried
tugging him closer on every thrust. “Then stop holding back,” she begged on a broken
plea.

“Love her, Kyle,” Scott told him. He lifted Haleigh’s face.
“Love her for both of us.” And Kyle plunged forward, claiming her, owning her.
Scott sealed his mouth over hers. Her entire body tightened, and Scott kissed
and soothed her. Kyle thrust in and out, letting her get accustomed to his size
again. She whimpered against Scott’s mouth as Kyle moved, but it quickly turned
into a moan as the friction heated into a burn that made him crave giving her
more.

Scott nipped at her chin and neck and laved her breasts with
love, sinking his teeth into Kyle’s biceps before kneeling on the bed next to
her head. His rigid dick wept at the tip. Haleigh flicked her tongue against
her teeth, taunting him.

Scott straddled Haleigh’s head, putting his balls within her
licking distance as he faced Kyle. He gripped the base of his dick in one hand,
gripping Kyle’s hair in the other. He yanked Kyle’s head toward him, rubbing
the head of his cock across his chin, his cheek.

“Suck my dick, Kyle. Show her how you take me completely.”

Kyle glanced at Haleigh between Scott’s legs. She opened her
mouth and ran her tongue across her bottom lip, flicking Scott’s sac at the
same time, making him curse. She watched Kyle’s mouth, a whimper slipped out as
Scott manhandled him over to his hard-on. He licked his lips and opened slowly.

“That’s it,” Scott praised as Kyle slid his mouth over his
dick, swallowing when he sat at the back of his throat. Kyle worked the flesh
at the base and Haleigh caressed up his thigh until she held his balls, which
were pulled up tight against his body. Her hands were hot and she gently rolled
the orbs in her fingers.

She craned her neck, sucking one of his balls into her
mouth. After several seconds she released it. “You’re bare, just like me.” He
clutched her hair, guiding her to lick his sac. Kyle sucked his cock,
deep-throating him just the way he fucking liked it.

She squeezed Scott’s sac a little rougher. Kyle picked up
the pace and plunged into her in nothing short of a frenzy. Scott loved seeing
Kyle’s control disintegrate.

“Kyle?” she questioned, sounding floaty and sexed up all at
the same time. She watched him bob on Scott’s thick shaft. Scott wrenched him
off his dick with a pop and he fisted his erection as Kyle faced her. “Can you
roll over…still inside me?”

Kyle silently questioned Scott, who nodded with a flare of
surprise behind his grin before Scott moved beside her again. “Like this?” Kyle
asked. He dug underneath her ass and held her pussy tight to his groin as he
flipped them both over.

“Yeah,” she breathed out, pushing against his abdomen.
Lifting up from his erection, then sinking onto him again.

“You wanted to be on top?” he asked, gritting his teeth as
he shoved up inside her. “I want to pound into you, but you’re so damn tight,” he
told her as he grabbed her waist.

“Don’t I have to be?”

“Have to be what, Haleigh?”

“On top,” she answered as if it were obvious.

“For what?” Scott mused. He stroked the skin underneath her
hair.

These men, their touch… They excited her beyond what she could
have ever hoped for, or imagined.

“For you to join us. Well, I guess we could have stayed the
other way, but I want to have both of you inside me this time. I want to give
you each something of me, after you’ve given me so much.” She raised and lowered
her hips and Scott couldn’t miss Kyle jerking inside her. She moaned, watching
Scott’s irises change to black like they did when he was hungry. She ground her
teeth, catching sight of the bead of precum at the top of his tiny slit. He
squeezed the head as she leaned over and licked his salty fluid into her mouth.

“I’m just watching this time, princess. I’m being a
gentleman.” He said it with a sneer, as if it were a four-letter word. “I
thought you would appreciate your time together.”

“But…” she hesitated. “I want you.”

He ran a hand through her hair and admitted, “I’m not good
at this.” He gestured toward Kyle and her as if the
this
were obvious.

“You’re not good at sex?” Haleigh asked and Kyle barked out
a laugh, trying desperately to cover it as a cough.

“That’s not what I meant,” Scott growled, and Haleigh’s eyes
widened as he let the Dom behind the man come out to play. “I’m not good at
gentle and I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Was that not your mouth on my clit in Inkfluence the first
time we met because you didn’t want me to suffer? Wasn’t that you who just held
me in the bathroom as I came apart for both of you? You give me what I need,
even when I’m not certain what that is.”

He remained silent and stared clear inside her soul. “You’re
the one who convinced me to tell Kyle and I agree that honesty is the only way
this is going to work. Isn’t that what you told me? I didn’t want him to love
me or want me because I had cancer. I didn’t want him to feel sorry for me and
give me affection because of some kind of reparation. I don’t want that from
you either. I told you before not to apologize for being yourself and giving it
to me straight. You watering down your desires is some backwards way of
apologizing, so I’ll tell you the same thing I told Kyle. I will not break. Now
I ask you. Do you want to be with me? With us?”

“Of course I do.”

“And would you prefer watching from the sidelines or being
inside my body? Coming so hard the line separating satisfaction and nirvana
blur?”

“I want to be inside you, fucking you, loving you, owning
you both.”

“What are you waiting for?”

Scott chuckled, stepping from the bed, heading toward his
bag across the room. “Not a damn thing.”

“Sweetheart?” Kyle got her attention as Scott flipped the
light on and rummaged through a drawer. “You’re trying to top from the bottom,”
he whispered, kissing her mouth.

“But I’m on the top.” She stared down at him.

She couldn’t have been more innocently oblivious to the
power she wielded over the men who were about to take her together. “You surely
are,” Kyle agreed.

She focused on Scott as he came closer with things in his
hand. He climbed onto the bed behind her.

He held her close, revealing a thin piece of black leather
clutched in his tight fist. It resembled Kyle’s collar.

“Do you understand the significance?”

She froze, joy surging through her. She nodded, searching
the lines of his serious face for confirmation.

“Lift your hair.” She gathered it up, piling it on top of
her head. “You belong to us, Haleigh Grace.” He showed her the inside.
“Property of Scott and Kyle.” He latched it around her throat, and her eyes
reflected the same floaty feeling she’d shown upstairs on the stage.

“Thank you, Sirs.”

She touched the leather, basking in the possession, but
Scott grabbed her wrists and crossed them behind her. He unwound a coil of
natural rope she hadn’t seen him bring to bed. He tied her wrists together,
attaching them to a ring on the back of her collar.

He lowered her flush against Kyle’s chest, who wrapped his
arms tightly around her, holding her close.

Bound between them, her entire body sang for them.

From this angle he could see Kyle embedded in her beautiful
cunt, her pussy lips stretching to accommodate his erection. He sank inside on
every thrust. “Damn, that is so fucking hot.”

He stared at them for a few strokes before he added the cool
lubricant to the seam of her ass. He spread it along her tight hole, making her
jump. She hummed in pleasure and his dick pulsed. Kyle separated her cheeks,
opening her for the dual penetration she not only wanted but damn near
demanded.

“Nice and slow,” Kyle crooned in her ear as Scott pressed
one digit inside.

He watched Kyle’s face as he penetrated Haleigh’s tight ring
of muscles and they all groaned. He slid along Kyle’s dick through the thin
veil of muscle separating them. Stroking Kyle electrified every cell in his
body. Stroking him through Haleigh’s body had him breaking into a sweat. He
locked his jaw tight to keep from coming before he even got inside her.

“Princess, your body is so tight.” He continued to spread
the slick wetness and worked a second digit inside her body. She was hot and
dripped with her own lubrication, moaning in pleasure. His dick throbbed,
straining forward until the crown of his cock brushed the skin of her rear. “I
want to fuck you. I want to fuck you onto Kyle’s cock until you can’t remember
your own name. ’Til you can’t process anything else in the world but the
pleasure you find from us.”

“It’s…wicked…what you’re doing to me. I didn’t know it would
feel so…so good.” Her hands twitched in the rope. She was so fucking sexy and
his dick pulsed when she choked herself a bit when she tugged on her collar.

He gritted his teeth as Kyle grabbed his cock, tugging the
flesh toward Haleigh’s quivering hole. Scott added a third finger, making sure
she was ready for him. The sound of wet sucking noises had them all grunting
with each thrust before he finally pulled away. He watched her hole start to
close and his cock twitched.

Scott looked at Kyle, who stared right at him, gripping his
shaft tightly. He knew just what he liked. Kyle didn’t so much as blink, but he
spoke to Haleigh. His mouth moved next to her ear but all the blood not filling
his cock was rushing in his head, drowning out all of the sounds of the room.
Kyle continued to whisper to her as he lined up Scott’s cock to her ass by
feel. Kyle ground his teeth and stilled his thrusts. He fed Scott’s thick flesh
inside her rear.

Scott tore his gaze from Kyle’s face, drawn down to
Haleigh’s tight hole, and he held his breath, watching the muscles clench around
the tip of his cock. It was so sexy how she tried to squirm against him. He
grabbed her waist, holding her against him. His cock jumped, fighting for
depth.

She cried out, arching into the pleasure, which elicited a
groan from Kyle. Scott was unable to rein it in any longer. With one forceful
thrust he slid past the ring of muscles keeping him out, cramming his dick
inside her. She convulsed beneath him.

“Take me. Take all of me.” His voice was shot and he rasped
out the word, “Kyle?”

“Sir?” Kyle’s teeth were still clenched, revealing his
grimace of pleasure.

“Wrap one fist in her hair. Run your tongue up her neck.”

“Yes, Sir.” His grip tightened in her hair. He shifted it to
the side, exposing the cords on her neck. He licked and sucked, nibbling her
flesh until her body melted between them.

Kyle’s hips pistoned up in time with Scott’s withdrawal.
Hearing her small cries of pleasure made his skin tingle. Kyle brought her lips
to his. He plunged his tongue inside. His dick fucked into her pussy with
strength and fullness that bordered on his sweetest pleasure. Scott watched as
Kyle kept the kiss sweet and oh so gentle. She appreciated the contrast, if the
soft whimpers of pleasure escaping her throat were any indication.