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“God damn fucker,” Ryan mutters as he hands me a box while he takes the next one.
Opening my box, my stomach sours instantly. Inside is a bunch of my bras, panties, and lounging clothes. Sneaking a glance at Ryan, I’m slightly relieved that he’s focusing on his own box.
Pulling out a few of my bras, I wave the scanner over the first one and it goes off where the cups join in the front. Frowning, I do the same to the next one. And the next one. And the next one.
“Fuck…” I mutter and Ryan’s head snaps up, frowning, before he smirks at me.
“Can’t wait to see you in some of these, Wildcat.”
“Yeah, well, I’m not sure I want to wear them anymore,” I say, my voice dripping with disgust and anger.
It takes a moment before realization dawns on him. He scowls, picks up his scanner, and walks over to me. With each bra that he looks at; his scowl deepens.
“Baby girl, what would you say to getting new clothes? All of these have some form of device in them, and I don’t like the idea of you wearing something that fucker has touched. Especially when it’s something like these.”
“I was already thinking of that, but in the meantime, I’d like to take out a couple of the devices until I can get to the store. After I get new ones, I’ll toss these.” Dropping them on the table, I gasp and then look down at my clothes. “Oh, fuck, what about what I’m wearing now?”
Ryan curses, and I step back a bit from the table. He waves the scanner over me, and I groan when I hear three beeps go off. One at my bra, my belt, and then my boots.
Immediately, I pull off my belt and sit it on the table before taking off my boots. Not wanting to totally expose myself in case someone comes up to the house, I step over to the garage door that’s still closed and quickly take off my hoodie, shirt, and sleeve before ripping off my bra. Pulling out a knife, I make a small slit in the material and remove a small, circular device. Ryan immediately crushes it with his boot. Picking my scanner up off the ground, I breathe a sigh of relief when it doesn’t register any other devices.
I’m about to put my bra back on when suddenly I’m in Ryan’s arms and he has me pressed up against the wall. My skin shivers from the cool feeling of the drywall as his lips crash down on mine.
“Fuck, Wildcat, you’re so damn beautiful.”
I moan as he cups my breasts and tweaks my nipples. He lifts me by the waist, and I wrap my legs around his waist. Feeling his hard cock against my pussy has me moaning again as I rock against him.
“I need you,” I gasp out and Ryan immediately lowers me down to the ground.
I quickly shimmy out of my jeans and panties. As soon as they hit the ground, he lifts me by the waist again and I can’t contain my moan as he teases my pussy with his fingers. He’d already pushed down his jeans and damn, do I get even wetter feeling his cock rub against my slit.
“Damn, I love how you’re always wet for us. I need to be inside you, Wildcat.”
I cry out as he enters me in one stroke before he starts thrusting into me hard and fast.
“Fuck, I can’t believe how tight your pussy is, baby girl. This is gonna be quick. I need you too much.”
I don’t recognize the noises coming out of my mouth as he works me through two back-to-back orgasms. All I can focus on is the pleasure that he’s giving me. I crash my lips to his and whimper as he bites my lip before he trails kisses down my neck. I know I’m leaving scratch marks on his back, but I don’t care.
His hands tighten on my ass, and he comes inside me at the same time as a third, powerful orgasm racks through me. I swear my vision blacks out around the edges for a moment. Ryan kisses me as he continues to hold me up while we recover. The gentleness of his kiss is in contrast to just a moment ago, but damn, do I want more of them.
“Fuck, that was hot.”
I open my eyes and see Nick with his dick in his hand and cum coating his fingers. I can’t help the giggle that comes out as I wink at him.
“Glad you enjoyed the show, babe.”
Ryan pulls out of me and slowly lowers me to the ground, holding me while I get steady on my wobbly legs. Nick comes over with some shop towels and cleans me up. Once I’m more steady, I start to get dressed again as Ryan pulls up and re-buckles his pants.
“So, what spurred on the love fest?” he asks us with a smirk, which soon turns to shock at our scowls.
“Fuckers put some sort of device into each of her bras. She ducked over here to remove the device from the one that she was wearing. There was also one on her belt and boots.”
Nick’s face darkens at the news and he shakes his head before frowning at the pile of clothes on the table. “Well, fuck. Looks like we’ll need to take you shopping later, Spitfire.”
“Yeah, I don’t want to wear them longer than I have to, but I also want to go through the rest of my things to see what else I may need to buy. Maybe we can go shopping tomorrow or Monday depending on when we get done?”
“Sounds good, Wildcat.”
