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“Whatever you’re doing, keep doing it, she loves it.”
“Uh-huh,” I agree and Carter smiles down at me right before his eyes roll into the back of his head which then drops to my neck.
I can hardly breathe. My womb is tightening, my sex is throbbing, he’s sliding inside in a way that burns so incredibly. His breath gets choppy in my ear and his arms come around and under me. He grips my shoulders and drives in faster.
Presley kisses me, yanking my head his way.
“I’m gonna… it’s…” I cry out as my orgasm hits me and Carter pulls out with an angry curse. He grabs his boxers, wraps my free hand around his cock and spills his seed onto the fabric.
Before I can take a breath or sob that my orgasm tapered off before I got the chance to fully feel it, Presley is climbing onto my body and pushing inside. It stretches and burns because… his girth.
Wow… I feel full. So full.
He laces our fingers above my head and rocks twice. Just twice… that’s all I needed.
I explode, moaning and cursing so loudly that Presley covers my mouth with his. His lips tilted with a smug smile.
“Don’t take all the credit, I fucking got her there,” Carter comments, and his hand goes to my breast.
My orgasm lasts forever, it shatters me. I almost black out.
Presley goes harder and faster, thrusting deeper and wilder. He squeezes my hands and his eyes shut tight.
Then it happens, after too long, yet no time at all, he stops and I feel him swell.
“You feel… ugh… you fucking… fuck… you feel so good,” he breathes and with a staggered cry similar to Carter’s he pulls out and spills his essence onto the boxers Carter hands him. His arm muscle bulges as he pumps his cock, unashamed of his body or pleasure. When he’s clean of his seed, he drops the boxers and then shoots Carter a look. “Those are yours.”
“I just passed you what I had.”
“Fucking wrong, man.”
“We just shared a pussy, I figured you wouldn’t care about a bit of fabric.”
I press my hand to my mouth and giggle at how stupid and silly this is.
They both look at me with amused expressions, pull back the quilt, and climb in on either side.
“That was crazy,” I say on a breath. Still smiling like I just found out my uncle died. That would be the only thing that could make me happier at this point. “That was so fucking crazy.”
“Yeah,” they agree at the exact same time.
“If you tell anybody about this, I will chop off your dicks.”
“Noted,” Carter whispers and rolls me so my back is against his chest. I decide now that I love being spooned. “I have to take you home soon.”
I want to sob at that prospect. I don’t want to leave them.
Presley presses the front of his body to mine, holding my hand between us. I look into his incredible eyes and smile, especially when he tucks my messy hair behind my ear.
“Choose me,” he mouths and runs his nose down the bridge of mine.
I feel Carter start to doze but his cock gets hard between my ass cheeks. I raise my brows and laugh, Presley questions my sudden outburst with a shake of his head.
“He’s hard,” I whisper with a giggle.
Presley guides my hand to his cock and I discover that he is too.
“Want to go again?” he asks quietly, hitching my leg over his hip.
It’s bad but… I actually do.
“You have to take her,” Mommy pleads, holding my hand out to the man. It’s sore from where she’s grabbing it so hard.
“You decided to have her, Francis. The hell is wrong with you? A child needs her mom.”
I wake up feeling achy and lethargic, the sun is spilling over my face and the house seems quiet. Normally, when I wake up these days, I hear the childish laughter of Paisley, but I vaguely remember Lane telling me about a bake sale of some kind for charity… eh. I didn’t listen.
I stretch like a cat and I feel well rested despite my one dream. It wasn’t so much a nightmare as it was a memory of my awful bitch of a mother. She tried to pawn me off on everybody before my uncle finally took me, and he only did that because she dumped me on his doorstep.
She’s the reason my life was as it was.
Shaking off the memory of her, I climb out of bed and stretch again. A feeling of sadness and panic overwhelms me when I remember that today I have to make a decision that I really don’t want to make.
I don’t know what those guys see in me but I’m grateful for the both of them.
They deserve better than me though, I’m nothing but a hussy just looking for her next orgasmic fix.
