We’re so fucked.
Chapter 8
Viking
The heat of Logan’s tight cunt in my hands as I fell asleep behind her is something I’ll need more of in the future. Even now, I can feel that she’s awake between us. Her breathing grew rapid a few minutes ago, but she hasn’t moved much beyond opening her legs a little wider for me. I don’t know if it’s because she wants me to move my fingers and give her pleasure or because she needs to use the bathroom. I suspect it’s me.
Squeezing my fingers over her pussy, I draw her back tighter into my body, pressing the full length of my erection into her ass. Her gasp, followed by a moan, makes me grin. I ignore the tight pull of my scar because it feels damn good to have her body against mine.
“You want something, hellcat, just fucking ask for it,” I grumble in her ear, making her jump and turn slightly. She’s hesitant, but I don’t give a fucking inch, not when I know she’s capable of sparring with me.
Priest feels differently, however, as he rolls them both over and into my chest, his hard dick pinning my hands against her hot pussy. “She’s shy, Vik.” His mouth finds hers as he uses me to keep his weight off her chest. His tongue flicks out, lapping at her lips. “She needs a little persuasion.” Gripping her thigh, he opens her more, and we all groan.
“Fuck, she’s hot.” Nothing I love more than a sopping wet pussy. I’ve got a big dick, and she’s a tiny thing; we’ll need the leverage.
“Yeah, our little sprite is going to be wild in the sack once she finds her voice.”
Her wide, sky-blue eyes fill with lust.
“You in heat, hellcat?” Fuck, what I would give to get inside her right now. So many reasons we shouldn’t, but one big reason we should. She wants us bad. I can feel her tiny hole clenching, trying to grab hold of something and failing each time.
Priest groans into her mouth as my fingers spread, freeing the heat emanating from her core while he glides up and down, each stroke pressing my palm into her clit as he moves faster.
“Got a nice big load for that tight hole and can’t do a damn fucking thing about it.” My friend’s torture makes me chuckle.
“You want it, don’t you, hellcat? You want to be filled up with our spunk until it’s leaking from your snatch and marking you as ours.”
Her gaze flies to mine, glazed over, as she chews her lip.
“I’ve never done that before.” Fear and lust mix; her eyes are wide as saucers, and I sense there’s more she’s not telling us when I notice tears spring forward.
“Good thing we have.” Her eyes narrow on me with a glare. “Don’t get pissy with me, hellcat. We’ve got nearly two decades on your little ass.” She fucking pops that bottom lip out in a pout. “Fuck me.” Groaning as I lean forward, I bite it until she hisses before fucking my tongue into her mouth like I want to do to her pussy.
She leans into me as much as she can with Priest’s body topping her. Our tongues tangle, and she whimpers as we work her pussy into an orgasm. Something I can tell takes her by surprise because she starts sobbing into my mouth as her body fights the pleasure.
“Don’t fight it, sprite, embrace it,” Priest murmurs at the side of her lips, his hot breathing invading our kiss before he licks the side of our lips, sending a zap of something to my groin that I’m not ready to examine. “Ah, fuck yeah, there it is,” he moans into us as I make room for him in our kiss.
What the fuck is happening, and why is it so fucking hot?
Logan whimpers against us, her back bowing, and her pussy flooding my hand with the heat of her release while I feel Priest’s dick pulsing on top of my hand. “You just come in your pants, brother?”
Red tinges the tips of his ears. “Not a fucking word, man,” he groans against Logan’s mouth, and somehow our tongues touch hers at the same time, leading to more confusing feelings.
Priest moves to draw back, likely assuming I’m about to fuck him up. Instead, my body moves without permission as I grip the back of his head and slam my lips across his, biting his bottom lip harder than I could Logan’s before sweeping my tongue into his mouth and fucking him with it the same way my cock dies to get inside of our woman.
“Oh my.” Her soft gasp pulls us apart, and the expression on her face, like she’s ready to come again, is a bit of a relief because that was impulsive as fuck. Her teeth sink into her lip as Priest and I stare at each other. “You haven’t done that before, have you?” she asks.
“Nope,” we respond at the same time.
Priest rolls to the side, leaving Logan wide open between us. Her shirt is pushed up, revealing the bottom of her tits and showcasing the bruising, which sends rage blasting through my system again.
“I like it,” she suddenly says, pulling our attention back to her.
“That so,” Priest murmurs, lifting her shirt the rest of the way so we can admire those perky tits we got a peek of yesterday. “I did too,” he says before leaning down and sucking a bright, creamy pink nipple into his mouth.
“Yeah, same,” I confess.
Pinching her clit distracts her from saying more on the subject as I take her other nipple. Suckling on her gives me time to think about what Priest and I just did. Whether we’ll do it again and go further next time.
