Wicked End (38 page)

He tugged her dress down to her waist. After dropping her bra to the floor, he slid the dress down to the floor. Then he put pressure on her shoulders until she sat on the bed, before taking her heels off as well.

“Lay on your belly. You need some pampering.”

Mackenzie looked up at him and furrowed her eyebrows. “Why?” She felt all she needed was his cock.

“ ’Cause I say you do. Now lay down.”

She complied and spread her legs wide, hoping he would just fuck her already. She was insanely turned on.
How in the world am I going to wait this plan out?
When Brandon closed her legs most of the way, she groaned. Then she watched him take off his clothes and rummage through a small bag that was on the dresser.

He found her watching him. “Close your eyes,” he told her in a commanding voice.

She let out a loud exhale and did as she was told. “What are you doing?”

“You’ll find out. Relax, Tink. Please.”

He straddled her waist. Then he looked down and saw his half-hard cock against her back. He wished he had worn boxers. His jeans would restrict his movement. He just sighed and put a small amount of massage oil into his palm before rubbing his hands together.

“Mmmm, coconut,” Mackenzie mumbled as his hands massaged her neck. The scent filled her nose and made her think of the beach. They had spent many days there when they should have been in class during high school. “God, that feels good.”

He rubbed her skin in small circles, easing built up tension she didn’t even know she had. His fingers worked their way up, around her ears and her temples then settling on her shoulders. She let out a moan as he dug in deep and hit the spot she held the most stress. Her desire had not abated; it was actually growing with every move he made. It was the pleasure that helped her hold back. Then she cried out in pain, and her body jerked.

“Sorry, I’ll be more gentle.”

He knew how to release it for her, and took his time slowly building up the pressure until he heard a sigh. With the same care and precision, he did her entire back. By the time he got off her to start on her feet, his dick was stiff as a board again. However, it wasn’t time yet. He knelt next to her, which made it easier to resist.

When he gripped her right foot, she let out a moan. Her feet were always killing her. He gave the most awesome foot massages. She was enjoying the pampering. It had been years since she got that much attention without paying for it. Brandon wasn’t normally one to offer until she complained of pain.

As he was kneading her upper thighs, he couldn’t help but see how wet and swollen her pussy was. It took all of his strength to hold back. His cock kept twitching, almost trying to thrust itself into her. He shut his eyes tightly and imagined her father was in the room with them; that did it. He would beat Brandon to a pulp if he were alive and knew the things they had done.

Mackenzie was so relaxed, when Brandon turned her over, she could barely help him do it. As he knelt next to her again, she smiled. “I won’t forget this, baby. I promise. But I’ll have to pay you back tomorrow.”

“No payback, Tink. This is a gift.”

He started with her hands and gradually worked his way up to her shoulders again. Then looking down at her tits, he rubbed her body all around them, paying close attention to the muscles that held them up.

His cock sprung to life again as her breasts jiggled with his movements. He could resist no longer. He leaned down and teased each nipple with his tongue, drawing quiet moans from her. Next, he gently kneaded her abdomen then her hips. When he splayed her legs open a bit to continue, the temptation was getting much worse.

He averted his gaze while he massaged her thighs, until he reached the top. By then, he had done almost her entire body. She was like a puddle, unmoving. Slowly he opened her legs wider and exposed her pussy completely, at last. His head told him to fuck her already, but his heart said to savor it.

Ultimately, his heart won out. He moved his hands higher on her legs, thumbs pressing against her inner thighs, rhythmically rubbing them. Slowly making his way up until his fingertips grazed her pussy ever so slightly.

“Brandon, baby, please.” She moaned loudly. She couldn’t take teasing on top of the massage. He did it again, and she clenched her fists. “Fuck me, please!” The urge was overwhelming.

He smirked then ran his fingers from her mound down to her ass, slowly and lightly. Her hips lifted a bit, and she gasped. He went back up and enjoyed the look of need on her face. Then he leaned down and dragged his tongue over the very top of her thighs, not making contact with her folds at all. She groaned. He did it again, but shifted closer to his target.

“Please, stop teasing me,” she begged.

Mackenzie was no longer completely relaxed, but on fire. Her back arched as his tongue fleetingly brushed next to her clit with that pass. How could she make him do what she wanted? Then she grabbed his hair and shoved his face down.

Brandon was stronger, so he easily stopped her from changing things. He grabbed her hands in one of his and held them to her belly. “My way, Tink.”

“Ugh! Please!” She tried to free her hands, but it was no use. He started on the other side of her. She didn’t think she could take it much longer. With each stroke, she felt more and more need building. It felt like she was about to explode.

When his lips finally met her clit, she cried out. “Yes!” He only gave her enough pleasure to almost cum, then lifted his head. “Cut it out!” She was getting angry. “This ain’t funny.”

“Trust me Tink, please. When I’m done you’ll understand.”

By the time he had brought her to the brink several times and let her down, she felt like crying. There was so much within her dying to release. She knew it couldn’t be worth the torture.
Why is he doing this to me?

Brandon started to feel bad when he saw a tear roll down her cheek. He let her hands go and left a trail of kisses up to her neck. “I’m almost done. I swear.” Then he covered her mouth with his.

She hungrily touched her tongue to his, tasting her juices. She clutched his biceps and wrapped her legs around his waist. “Please,” she pled between passionate kisses. “I need you.”

He couldn’t take it anymore. Her begging was too painful. He got into position and slowly pushed into her. She cried out, immediately. Her pussy gripped him tightly. Then her hips pushed against him hard, driving his dick all the way in. He moaned and gasped, incredible pleasure coursing through him. Not moving at all, they held each other and waited for her recovery.

As soon as she released him, he withdrew and drove back in gently, feeling something he never had before. He felt like they were a part of each other, and he needed to make it last. He gave her another slow stroke as they kissed and held each other close

They both gasped as they started to move together, keeping the languid pace. He caressed her skin as she combed his hair with her fingers. Neither of them had experienced anything like it with anyone. Every time their hips met, they sighed.

“I like this,” she breathed, surprised by it.

He nuzzled her neck. “This is my gift to you. I needed to make love to you; to give you all of me for once.” He moaned as their hips met again. He ground into her, getting just a bit further inside. “Mackenzie… Mackenzie…”

She gasped, barely able to form words, but she wanted to tell him how it felt. “Brandon… I…”

He closed his eyes and started to bite her neck, strong feelings taking over him. It was time. He had to. “Tink… Tink… Mackenzie…” Then suddenly, he was about to cum. He tried like hell to stop it, but it was like a rogue wave forcing its way through his body.

Mackenzie gripped Brandon’s arms hard as an orgasm took her by surprise. She looked into his eyes that had opened. Her body shook as his shuddered.

“I love you.” They both uttered, and then clung to one another. His cock exploded as she quivered internally.

“Oh, God, I love you, Mackenzie,” he cried out, as he came for what seemed like an hour.

She started to cry as her own orgasm lasted. “Brandon, I love you too.”

When both of their bodies had relaxed, they again looked into each other’s eyes. “You’re not just saying that, are you?” Brandon asked, fearing she didn’t mean it.

“I could never do that to you,” she replied, realizing she fell in love with him the first night on the bus. Flashes of feelings came to her. All of them the same… love. “I was scared. It’s what I mean when I say you’re in my heart, but that’s easier to say.” How she didn’t know it was love then, was beyond her.

He laughed and rolled them to their sides. “That’s what I meant by it too.” He pulled her until her head rested on his shoulder. “I love you, Tink.”

“I love you too.” She grinned. “That’s two off the list.”

Brandon’s face scrounged up. “Huh?”

“I fell in love and made love.” She hugged him. “There’s not many left.”

He ran his fingers through her hair. “We’ll get ’em all done.” He held her for a few minutes more before he looked at his watch. “Oh shit!” He slid out from under her and looked around the room. “Um, do you wanna clean up?”

“Huh?” She was utterly confused. “What’s wrong?”

A knock on the door made Mackenzie look towards it. “Did you order more food? I’m not hungry.”

Brandon quickly threw his jeans back on. “No. It’s your last surprise.” He was anxious about it and tried to hide it, failing miserably. The excitement of giving her something she seemed to relish helped overshadow his nerves, outwardly at least.

She got up on her elbows. “Who’s at the door?”

“You’ll see.” He grabbed the sheet and draped it over her body. “Close your eyes.”

She did and lay back down. When the door opened, she heard whispering, but couldn’t tell who Brandon was talking to. “Brandon, can I look now?”

“Not yet.” He turned to Jesse and softly asked, “How long has it been?” He had heard Jesse rarely even talked to girls.

Jesse was nervous as hell. “Um, never. I’m gonna cum too fast. Maybe I should jerk off.” He rarely masturbated because of the lack of privacy on the bus.

“Wait. Never?” Brandon was slightly shocked. He had no idea he had recruited a virgin.

Jesse blushed. “Um, yeah, never. I get head sometimes though.”

“How long will it take you to get hard again?” Brandon was trying to pretend he cared less about Jesse’s lack of experience.

Biting his lip, Jesse answered, “I don’t know.” Then he thought of something a friend told him. “I might stay hard after I fuck.” Since he did after oral sex, it made sense. Then he covered his mouth. “Shit, I didn’t mean I should fuck her now. I’m sorry.”

“How about after a blowjob?” Brandon’s eyebrows rose.

Jesse’s eyes widened, thinking Brandon meant he would suck him. He thought only Scott and Austin were bi. “Um, yeah.” He stepped back from him and towards the bed.

“Not me you idiot!” He cringed, realizing he had shouted. “Mackenzie, you can look now.”

Her mouth dropped when she saw Jesse at the foot of the bed. It was the first time she really looked at him. Even earlier, in the hallway, she had paid more attention to his crotch than his face. He looked even younger than his 19 years, standing a few inches under Brandon. He had dirty blonde hair that was slightly curly and fell past his shoulders. His boyish features were cute, yet there was an air of manliness too. Although he wore baggy clothes, she was sure he had a thin frame, like Austin.

She leered at him, wondering why he was in their hotel room. “Um, why is he here?” Brandon winked. “Oh.” She understood.

For a minute, she watched Jesse shift his weight from one leg to the other. Then Brandon pushed his cheek out with his tongue, and she grinned. She scampered to the end of the bed and grabbed the waistband of Jesse’s pants.

Jesse looked down in time to see her pulling his limp cock out. “Hey, wait. I’m not ready.” He stared at her, admiring her toned body. Her tits were inches away. He wished he could hold them.

She rolled her eyes then slid her mouth over his length to the hilt. His almost six-inch flaccid length surprised her. She did not expect him to grow too much. Sucking hard, she reached into his underwear and fondled his testicles.

“Oh, fuck!” Jesse couldn’t move. He could feel his dick hardening quickly though.

Mackenzie choked when she tried to take his entire length again. He had stretched to at least ten inches. She wrapped her fingers around the base and pulled back; shocked she couldn’t close her hand around it. She admired the pulsing veins and smooth tip.

“Very nice.” She looked up at him then swallowed most of him again.

Brandon got on the bed behind her. He had shed his jeans, unable to resist his naked girlfriend. He stroked his cock several times while he watched her head bob up and down. When she took Jesse’s cock deep, he quickly thrust into her pussy.

She moaned as Brandon pounded her roughly. Seconds later, she cried out then sucked Jesse’s erection with all her might. Her pussy clenched over and over as her entire body trembled.

“Shit! Shit!” Jesse shouted. Then he came, not knowing how to stop it.

Mackenzie swallowed every drop Jesse spewed. His hands on her shoulders, surprised her, but then she saw his knees had bent. He needed her to hold him up. She squeezed the base of his cock and was shocked it was stiff. Slowly, she let him fall from her mouth and smiled. He maintained a full erection after cumming.

Jesse was breathing hard. She was so good at it. He was slightly embarrassed he came so fast. “I’m… sor-ry…” He
was
glad his dick was still hard, though.

She wanted to tell him it was fine, but then Brandon grinded against her ass, making her squeal. He gripped her ass tight and spread her cheeks. When he drove in even more and circled his hips, her head went back and a scream passed her lips.

Brandon grinned as she writhed. He looked up at Jesse who was staring at them, in awe. “Play with her.” He withdrew and slammed his hips into her ass. Jesse looked confused. “Touch her. I want her to enjoy this.”