Wicked End (26 page)

Austin groaned and glanced at Scott who smiled as he stroked himself. With a wink, Austin withdrew and drove back in very slowly. He felt her entire body shudder again. “It’s now or never, man.”

Scott applied a liberal amount of lubricant to his erection, while Austin continued to pump into her. “You sure she’s ready?”

“She soaked me. She’s as ready as she’ll ever be.”

“Hang on. I wanna look first.” Moving down the bed, Scott watched Austin fuck her for a while. He loved seeing that thick shaft come in and out of a pussy. Then he reached to the floor and grabbed his phone. He moved it to the perfect angle then took a video that was better than porn.

When Scott moved, Austin wrapped his arms around Mackenzie and rolled them to their sides. Then he pulled her leg up over his hip while Scott spooned her from behind. His eyes closed when he felt Scott’s dick slide against his. One hand moved from Mackenzie’s back to Scott’s.

Scott met Austin’s eyes over her head and smiled just before caressing his cheek. “I can’t wait to feel you cum.” He slowly pushed until the head of his cock penetrated her then groaned with pleasure. “Damn…” He thrust a bit more and grabbed Austin’s shoulder. “Fuck, I needed this so bad.”

Eyes closed, Mackenzie’s nails dug into Austin’s back. “It hurts.” Austin’s cock was wider than Brandon’s. She took a deep breath when Scott froze.

“It’s OK.” Austin pulled her head to his chest and stroked her hair. “Just relax and think of how it’ll feel when we start fucking you together. I know you loved it last time.”

Carefully, Scott pushed forward, inch by inch, listening for cues of more pain. He loved the feeling of her pussy conforming to his dick, as he got in deeper and deeper. Halfway in, he kissed her cheek. “You all right?”

She nodded, trying to ignore the ache from the stretching. Another deep, cleansing breath helped. She was finally able to clear her mind and remember the first night the three of them were together. Their controlled, synchronous rhythm had brought her to heights she had never imagined.

“Ready, little lady?” Scott softly asked in her ear.

She looked up at him. “For what?”

He circled his hips, which made them all moan. Then he ran his tongue down her ear. “To be fucked like crazy.” He winked at Austin who withdrew with him. Then they thrust into her together.

“Oh, God!” she screamed while her back arched. They gave her another stroke, and she cried out again, voice straining. “Damn!” Her pussy tightened, while within she trembled, the feeling radiating through her.

Austin smirked and nodded at Scott. They moved faster, as one. Her throaty moan told them she liked the change. Austin leaned towards Scott. “One, two, three…” He pulled out almost all the way and then thrust in while Scott withdrew.

Mackenzie writhed, unfathomable pleasure coursing through her body. She hung on tight while they continued with opposite rhythms. Her constant cries were coming automatically, while she orgasmed repeatedly. Nothing could have prepared her for it. Quickly, her body was drained of strength and control. All she could do was feel the rush. Between their bodies rubbing hers, and their cocks giving her an unending string of orgasms, she felt tingly all over.

Austin moaned when the head of Scott’s dick rubbed his several times. “Fuck, I love that.” He withdrew then his eyes rolled back when they met again. “Fuck me Scott.” Austin had regressed into a fantasy.

Scott grabbed Austin’s hand. “I’m about to cum.” He moaned and shuddered then tensed. “Fuck. Austin, Kenzie…”

Austin closed his eyes. The feeling of Scott’s dick pulsating against his made him gasp. Then he cried out, “God, Scott!” He squeezed his fingers and pressed his hips to Mackenzie’s before unloading into her.

They leaned their heads against hers, shaking with the incredible almost simultaneous orgasm. She was sandwiched between them, panting, aftershocks still being set off within her. Scott and Austin held her and each other then chanced a quick kiss. If only they could do that more often.

Mackenzie sighed. She lay in the middle of the bed, Austin on her left and Scott on her right. “Un—believ—able,” she uttered brokenly then she sighed, exhausted. No one really moved for quite a while.

Then Austin grinned wickedly and started rubbing his growing cock. He wanted more, a lot more. “It’s not over.” He grabbed her and pulled her on top of him. Then he scooted to the middle of the bed. “I need my fair share of you.” He thought about how many times Scott had gotten to fuck her and wanted to have that same chance. “Maybe Brandon will let me in on a threesome with you two one day.”

Shocked, she clutched the pillow under Austin’s head. Then she gasped when Austin penetrated her from below. “Aye.” Her face screwed up with pain.

“She’s too sore.” Scott met Austin’s glassy eyes. “How about I fuck you now?”

Austin wiggled his eyebrows. “Good idea.” They shifted positions, laying Mackenzie on her back. “Hey.” Austin ran a finger over her cheek when he was on all fours over her. “We’re gonna let you rest.”

Mackenzie looked up. “OK.”

Scott looked down at his cum covered erection. “How about I try it without lube? She really soaked us.”

“No condom, you mean?” Austin was apprehensive. They always used them. He feared the after-effects of Scott cumming in him.

Scott looked at Austin’s ass. “Hmm, yeah, I wanna feel you.” He laid a hand on his back. “I’ll pull out, relax.”

Austin leaned his head down and nuzzled Mackenzie’s neck. “Go slow.” Then he winced as Scott penetrated him. It did hurt, but not as much as he expected. He met Mackenzie’s half-open eyes. “You can sleep if you want. Ah… slower, please.”

Scott’s hand had slipped, and he thrust in a few inches at once by mistake. “Sorry.” He caressed Austin’s sides and ass cheeks. “Play with her or something so you don’t think about it.” He knew he could take it easier than Austin could. He had better muscle control.

Mackenzie heard them and gathered her strength. “I got an idea.” She turned herself around until Austin’s cock was over her face. Then she took a hold of it and licked the tip. When she heard Austin groan, she lifted her head and sucked as much as she could into her mouth.

Scott was startled when he felt a hand on his balls. He looked under Austin and found Mackenzie trying to give them both pleasure at once. She had also distracted Austin enough that he stopped clenching his ass. He withdrew and gave Austin a long, deep stroke, drawing a loud moan from them both.

Austin’s legs were shaking from the constant stimulation. He had never experienced anything quite like it before. Scott’s dick felt different, and he kept rubbing his prostate, causing immense pleasure. At the same time, Mackenzie was sucking his cock hard and pumping it, making him want to cum. He understood how Mackenzie felt when they double-teamed her, overwhelmed.

She adjusted her body to be able to swallow more of Austin’s cock. Holding his hips, she tilted her head back and moved her head up. She almost succeeded in getting his whole shaft down. Austin reacted by crying out, his body tensing under her hands. She was glad he enjoyed it.

“Kenzie…” Scott called to her. “Can you… do me a favor, please?”

She opened her mouth and mumbled, “Yes.”

“Finger my ass, I need it, please.”

Only slightly surprised, she slid two fingers into her pussy, letting their combined semen cover them. Then she reached around Austin’s hip to Scott. Brandon liked his ass licked and a little finger play, but she was sure Scott wanted more. She slid her fingers over his tight hole, wetting it then pushed one in.

“Deeper, please,” Scott begged. “Use two.”

It seemed to be a tight fit, but Mackenzie got both fingers inside of him. She worked them deeper slowly. Brandon had only let her insert a fingertip, so she wasn’t sure of herself. She hadn’t forgotten about Austin, she used the same rhythm with her mouth as her hand.

“Push against the front, towards my balls.” Scott felt her hesitation. Her fingers moved slowly. “A little more. You’ll feel something swollen inside me.” She pressed on his prostate. “Yes, that, rub it, please.”

Scott moaned and pumped harder. Austin’s cries were getting louder. With both of them being stimulated in two places, the explosions should be huge.

Not able to control himself, Austin’s hands balled into fists as he shot his load down Mackenzie’s throat. His back arched while a feeling of pure rapture washed over him. He had not cum that hard in a long, long time.

Scott groaned while Austin gripped his dick and writhed a bit. Mackenzie had stopped fingering him, but he didn’t need it anymore. Then he squeezed Austin’s sides. “Oh, fuck… oh fuck!” Semen suddenly burst from his cock and into Austin. He moaned; the feeling so intense.

Mackenzie jumped when Austin’s tongue ran over her pussy. She was still downing the last spurt of his orgasm. Her eyes rolled back as he moved down to her ass. She was so over-stimulated at that point; she came instantly.

Austin sucked her lips into his mouth and then sucked on her clit. He wanted to repay her for adding to the best orgasm he could remember. When her hips lifted, pushing against his mouth, he sucked harder. When she screamed, he smirked and stopped. He was just as exhausted. Then he felt Scott pulling out slowly, and his mouth dropped.

“You came in me?” Austin nervously asked.

Scott got off the bed. “Yeah, I’m sorry. I really didn’t mean to. You had my dick in a fucking vise while you came, and my balls just exploded.”

Austin also climbed off the bed and looked at Mackenzie, whose eyes had closed. “Forget it.” He turned to Scott and kissed his lips, quickly. “I’m gonna go clean up.”

“Yeah, I think we all should.” Scott touched Mackenzie’s cheek. “Can you stand up?”

She looked up at him standing over her. “I have no idea.” She turned over and got to her knees. “But I can’t go back without taking a shower. That’s not fair to Brandon.”

Scott glanced over at Austin. His cock was still hard. “After, you can fuck me if you’re still horny.”

Austin winked, “And I can cum up
your
ass, a little payback.” His wicked grin widened.

Across the city, Brandon breathed a sigh of relief. He had just played the last note, of the final take. He had done the song at least seven times and parts of it even more. After handing the guitar to a waiting worker, he grabbed a fresh bottle of water. If he had been outside, he would have poured it over his head. Instead, he picked up the towel he used, about ten times, to dry as much sweat as he could.

He waited until the room had cleared before getting his bag. Sure he had about fifteen minutes, he decided to change. He pulled out clean clothes and laid them on an empty table. As quick as he could, he started pulling his pants down, but it was not easy getting leather pants off when sweaty. He was used to it, but normally had somewhere private to undress. The restroom was across the building, and he was dying.

Brandon had finally gotten the pants down when he heard footsteps. He looked up to see the assistant staring at him, mouth agape, merely feet from him. Surprised, he didn’t move. “I'm sorry. I was all sweaty.”

With a slight smile, Christine scanned his body, admiring his tattoos and toned physique. She blushed as the one over his pelvis bone caught her eye. “Who's Tink?”

“Uh.” He looked down when he remembered he was naked. “It... it... was a bet I lost.” He made no move to cover himself. It was too late. She had already seen everything. “Um... do you need something?”

She had not taken her eyes off him. Her cheeks heated up even more when his dick started to stiffen. She frowned when he put his hands over his crotch, hiding it from view. The damage was already done though. Her pussy had reacted. Instinctively, she moved closer. She wanted to touch him.

“Christine, you forgot the orange slices!” Stephan bellowed from the hallway.

She jumped and turned away, thoroughly embarrassed. “I'm sorry I was staring.”

Brandon quickly pulled on the clean clothes. "It’s OK." He adjusted his hard-on to be less visible, not having a clue why she turned him on. When he was dressed, he asked, “Where we off to next?”

“Downstairs.” Christine gave him a shy smile. “Everyone is waiting.”

The room she led him to, was large and furnished with multiple couches and tables. The décor was casual, which calmed his nerves. A table along the back of the room held finger foods, fruit and buckets of ice filled with soda and water. He sat on an overstuffed couch next to a man who wore jeans and a “Wicked End” T-shirt.

“I’m Charlie from
Guitarmania
and a huge fan.” He put his hand out.

Brandon smiled. “I see that. Good to meet you.” He nodded at the others in the room. “You brought a whole crew?”

“This is Holly, my boss.” Charlie’s hand was shaking. It was his first big name interview. He regretted the shirt he wore, but he was so excited, he couldn’t help himself. “The others are from Six Strings.”

Holly gave Brandon her hand. “Nice to meet you.” She was also a fan, but hid it well.

Brandon waved at them all. “So, what are we starting with?”

“Um, I was thinking you could tell us about the monster tour you guys have planned starting in January. We hear Silverblade might get back together to join you and Gasoline.”

Looking around, Brandon replied, “Well, Silverblade is still a maybe, but the tour is huge. There are hundreds of dates. Gasoline is actually headlining, but no one’s in this business as long as them and still selling millions of albums.”

The rest of the questions were about the band and the tour in general. Then a Six Strings representative handed him one of their guitars. Brandon played “Thoughts of You” on the acoustic setting. Images of Mackenzie came to mind. He hoped they were able to beat the odds. He didn’t know many musicians who were able to keep a relationship from failing because of distance.

Brandon glanced at the assistant again. She kept smiling at him and giving him a look of longing. He didn’t think it was a good idea to take it further. He didn’t want to upset his latest sponsor.

“What are you doing for dinner?” Christine asked after the three-hour interview was complete. She hoped he planned to stay overnight, so she could show him around.