Kara's Wolves (20 page)
The sound escaping her lips was swallowed by Justin’s continued kissing. Trevor held her leg with one hand and reached across her to begin lightly touching her open sex.
When she tried to raise her hips up to get better contact with him, she found herself held down by Justin’s arm across her stomach. Her hands were pinned beneath his arm.
“Let us love you, hon,” Justin muttered into her mouth.
Trevor’s fingers continued their torturous meandering, never touching anywhere for very long and never applying enough pressure to even be sure he’d been there at all.
Kara leaned her head back against the seat, unable to keep up the pretense of kissing.
The sensations traveling through her body were consuming her attention. A tight knot was wound up in her stomach, demanding release. She groaned and moved her head back and forth on the headrest, desperate for more contact with … anything.
“What do you need, baby?” Trevor asked from somewhere close to her ear.
“Mmm.” She couldn’t open her mouth.
“That’s not good enough. Tell me what you want and I’ll gladly do it.” Trevor was going to kill her.
“Please, touch me,” she begged into the cab, eyes still shut.
“Here?” Justin’s voice penetrated her mind as he began to stroke her stomach with his free hand, not letting up on the tight hold he had on her. “Or here?” He moved that hand up to fondle a breast through the lacy material of her bra.
“Oh, God.” Kara felt like she was going to implode if they didn’t relieve her soon.
Her orgasm was hanging on the precipice and they’d barely touched her.
“I want to see you, honey. All of you. When you come for us.” Justin began to deftly open every button of Kara’s shirt at an excruciatingly leisurely rate, making her tremble beneath his touch. Trevor’s fingers began to knead her thighs, back and forth, achingly close to her sex, but only occasionally moving to lightly caress her opening or circle her throbbing clit.
When Justin finally finished unbuttoning her shirt he tugged the material upward, letting her trapped hands free to rise above her head.
“Hmm.” Kara looked up to see Justin studying the situation with a smirk. “I don’t think you really need these right now.” He twisted the material of her blouse around her wrists without releasing them and used the shirt like a rope to tie her hands straight above her head to the handle on the top of the sliding center window.
Kara watched this with some level of trepidation, her pussy now dripping. Cool air continued to blow on the fluids now leaking in a stream down to her ass. She shivered.
They stretched her so tight her butt barely touched the seat and her breasts were pulled up high on her chest.
Justin quickly divested her of her bra, popping the front clasp with knowing fingers so the lingerie fell to the side. When she glanced down, she saw her nipples standing at attention, rock hard points poking out from her chest.
Justin resumed his hold on her waist, pinning her to the bench seat while lowering his mouth to suck one firm globe into his warmth. Simultaneously as if on cue, Trevor stroked one finger gently through the folds of Kara’s aching pussy up to the edge of her needy clit.
“She is so wet, so hot, so sexy for us. I’m going to come in my pants seeing her bound before us like this, all horny and moaning.” Trevor dipped one finger into her core and raked it back out against her G-spot, an act he had perfected over the last week.
Kara would have bolted off the seat if Justin hadn’t been prepared. He simply held her tighter and moved to suckle her other nipple, pinching and twisting the first one with his free hand.
With no warning, Trevor suddenly pinched Kara’s clit between two fingers and held it tightly in his grasp. She screamed at the onslaught of sensations. Both men let go and a cool breeze blew across her body.
“I don’t believe she managed to tell us exactly what she wants, did she?” Trevor’s teasing made Kara look him in the eye.
“Please…” Her chest heaved with the effort to speak. Clearly he was not going to let her off the hook. “Please touch my … pussy … my clit … rub them … make me come.”
“Gladly.” He smiled down at her and glanced at Justin, a silent message passing between them reminding Kara she was going to have to get into their heads as much as they were in hers and soon.
Teeth grasped one tight nipple, fingers pinched the other. Three fingers plowed into her dripping tight sex while a thumb applied intense pressure to her nub.
Kara shot off with a scream of pleasure shaking the cab. Neither man let up while she rode out the waves of orgasm crashing through her.
When she finally relaxed her stance, the touch on her sensitive clit caused a shudder to run through her. Taking the hint, Trevor removed his hand and brought it to her lips.
“Taste yourself. Suck your cum off my fingers.”
Gently he pried her mouth open and Kara moaned, not believing her wanton desire to do as he told her. She allowed his dripping fingers into her mouth and sucked hard, licking and tasting every bit of her salty flavor. It was so erotic she never considered the act anything but sexy.
When she was done, Justin leaned in to devour her mouth again. “Mmm, you taste fantastic,” he stated while backing off just an inch. “If I could get my head between your legs in this cab, I would suck and lick your greedy little pussy until you writhed beneath me, begging me to take you.”
Kara felt her muscles contract inside her core at his words, primed and ready to go again.
How can I possibly need to come again so soon?
“Oh, baby,” Trevor blew into her ear. “You are going to learn to come so many times in a row you won’t even know when one orgasm ends and the next begins.” He paused and inhaled long and deep while his eyes drooped almost closed.
Is he sniffing me?
“This is just the beginning. We’ve been bonded a week. But… I would expect you to lose all control in the next few days, babe. It happens with all matings.”
Kara swallowed and wiggled her dampening butt against the seat.
“Don’t worry,” Trevor continued. “We’ll be with you every step of the way, as often as we can at least. This frenzy won’t last forever. Just for a while.” A smug smile spread across Trevor’s face while Kara stared at him.
Until when? She didn’t even want to ask.
“I think we should get going.” Justin began to back up the truck.
“
Wait
,” Kara yelled. “You can’t just leave me like this. Let me get dressed. Someone will see me.” She squirmed in her seat and tugged at her hands above her head.
“No, baby. I don’t think so. We like you all hot and bothered. No one will notice you on these dusty rural back roads.” Trevor reached to fondle one bouncing tit, squeezing and molding the swollen breast. “Besides, I want to see how many times we can make you come on the way to Justin’s parents’ house. It’s only about a half hour drive. I bet we can get about three, maybe four orgasms out of your needy little pussy by then.”
Kara gasped, her body shaking with want. She couldn’t believe the idea of heading down the road trussed up on display actually turned her on. The thought, no matter how unlikely, that someone might see her naked chest poking forward only heightened her arousal.
Justin drove with one hand on the wheel as though nothing were amiss. She stared at both men in astonishment. “You can’t be serious.”
“As a heart attack, baby,” Trevor said. “And I can smell how aroused the concept of being caught on the road makes you, so there’s no denying it.” He reached those same fingers between Kara’s legs and stuffed them into her pussy without further comment.
Pumping them in and out… Over and over…
She shot off a second orgasm and writhed beneath him in less than the time it took him to drag the offending digits out of her core.
“Oh, yes. That’s it. Come for me again.” Trevor swirled her cum around her clit and moved down past her sex toward her ass. His fingers needed no other lubrication as he circled her ass and quickly pushed two digits into her lower hole.
“Help me out, Justin.” Trevor looked to his friend and Kara stared in disbelief.
What
the hell are they planning next?
Justin chuckled, the same low timbre she was growing to realize meant he had read her mind and found whatever she was thinking rather amusing.
He reached between her legs with his free hand and gently, slowly, pushed two of his fingers into her pussy, his palm pressed tightly against her tender nub. Kara, no longer restrained at the waist, writhed against the dual penetration and began steadily moaning as both men worked together, pressing their fingers against one another through the thin sheath separating the channels of her ass and her sex.
Within moments, she could feel the tingling, meaning an orgasm was close, and tensed her body. The wave after wave of this third orgasm went on and on for several minutes, leaving her hanging in exhaustion, her arms falling asleep above her head.
“God, that’s so hot.” Trevor stared into her eyes when she was able to once again focus. “I didn’t know you would react so … so strongly to bondage. We’ll have to up the ante.”
“Ugh. You’re driving me mad. I need to taste you. Please, please release me so I can touch you.”
Trevor wasted no time running his hands up her chest, tweaking her nipples along the way to untie her wrists. He yanked the shirt from her grasp and tussled with her for the bra now slipping down her arms. Naked from the waist up, Kara gave up the fight and reached for the button of Trevor’s jeans, her mouth watering with the need to suck him.
As soon as she had him free, she leaned in and sucked his thick cock straight into her throat.
Justin’s hand on her back rubbed encouragingly. “That’s it, honey. Suck him down.”
Kara was nearly disappointed when Trevor lasted only for a few strokes of her eager mouth before he tensed up and shot his semen down her throat. She couldn’t believe her desire to swallow him and still want more.
Quickly she turned to the other man and found Justin already had his pants open, his erection arching in front of him. He ran his hand down the length of his shaft and fondled his balls at the base.
Kara leaned into his lap and sucked his dick in with the same gusto she had used on Trevor, who was now pressing her gently on her back as Justin had.
“Oh, baby. I’m going to run us off the road.” Justin’s warning came just before she felt the truck jerk to the right and stop.
“Hmm,” she muttered against him. “Can’t handle the heat?”
Her mouth resumed its exploration, sucking him deeper with each pass, until he too came in an explosive orgasm into her heated mouth. Justin’s hand on her head encouraged her to suck him dry.
When he finally stopped pulsing inside her, Kara lifted her head and stared into his glazed eyes. “You two are going to kill me.”
“I hope not, ’cause you are the sweetest thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.” Justin chuckled and the vibrations in his chest shook Kara against him.
Trevor pulled Kara into his embrace and she leaned against his shoulder while Justin righted himself and pulled back out onto the road. “We’re almost there. You’d better get dressed.”
Kara gasped and struggled to replace her bra as Trevor handed it to her. Her cheeks heated up and her chest flushed as she looked down at her thoroughly fucked appearance.
Trevor tossed her wrinkled blouse behind the seat and pulled her bag to the front.
“Let’s find you something less scrunched up to wear. He dug around, pulled out a clean shirt and handed it to her.
Kara pulled it over her head and looked down at herself. She smoothed her skirt back into place. “Oh, God.” She leaned her head back. “No one is going to be able to overlook the fact I just came several times in the truck.”
“Baby, no one was ever going to be able to overlook it. They’re wolves. They will smell sex all over you before we get out of the car.” Trevor laughed.
“
No
. Please tell me that’s not true.” Kara stared at Trevor, unable to close her gaping mouth. “And where are my panties?” She reached toward Trevor, hand open.
“Oh, I think I’ll keep them.” Trevor patted his back pocket. “I like the idea of you naked beneath your skirt.”
Kara lurched for Trevor’s side to grab the thong, but she was no match for him. He just laughed at her horrified jerking.
Giving up the struggle, Kara sat back.
How the hell am I going to get through the
night?
Bastards
! He was growing impatient. It was time to come up with a new plan. He couldn’t take much more of this. He could smell her sex even from this distance. What the hell had they been doing in that truck all this time? He hadn’t had a clear view, but he knew from his acute sense of smell Kara had come, repeatedly. If he didn’t put an end to these two smarmy jackasses who had her in their clutches, she would soon end up with child. Then he’d really be pissed off…
Chapter Thirteen
Kara stared out the windshield at the sprawling home before her. She’d thought Justin and Trevor had a large home, but this one was enormous. Ranch-style red brick with a porch wrapping all the way across the front and disappearing around both sides.
White pillars and railing were spaced at intervals in the front. The porch alone could hold an entire party. “Justin, this place is huge. How many people live here?”
“Not as many as there used to be. My parents raised six kids here. Ryan, Charles and Michael still live at home.”
As soon as he put the truck in park, people started coming out the front door to greet them. A few little ones ran over to the truck yelling “Uncle Justin” and “Uncle Trevor”.
They couldn’t even get out of the car before relatives bombarded them on both sides.
“Relax,”
Trevor silently communicated,
“you’ll be just fine.
” He reached over to grip her thigh in a comforting squeeze, alerting her to the fact she sat rigid in the seat, jaw hanging open.
Justin climbed from the cab first and reached to lift Kara to the ground. Her bare pussy beneath her skirt was foremost on her mind.
What if a sudden gust of wind lifts the
edges?
