Hot Sauce (Suncoast Society #26)(50)

She led the way on legs that looked a little shaky. In her room, she flipped on the overhead light, but that was too bright. When she turned on a bedside lamp, Lyle shut off the overhead lights before following them over to the bed.

Reed had grabbed their bag, and he set it on the floor next to her bed. Then he pulled down the covers and eased her onto the bed, straddling her chest and lacing his fingers through hers to pin her hands over her head.

“Time for you to get me hard again, baby,” he said. “And while you do that, Lyle will give you a little incentive.”

Lyle pushed her thighs apart and went to work on her * again with his mouth. He handed Lyle the vibrator, and Lyle slid it inside her after turning it on.

Her mouth opened wide, her gasps and cries of pleasure already doing a lot to stir his cock a second time. He eased his member into her mouth and she eagerly sucked and licked.

“Fuck yeah,” he whispered. “Baby girl, you’re a perfect dream.”





If this was a dream, she’d kill the motherf*cker who woke her up.

With Reed pinning her down, and Lyle once again working to bring her over again, she had lost all track of time.

If this was being kinky?

She was damned cool with it.

It didn’t take very long for her to feel Reed’s cock grow hard and hot against her tongue.

“There you go, baby. Good girl.” He released her hands and pulled his cock out, swinging off of her. The sudden disappearance of his comforting weight on her surprised her.

Lyle removed the vibrator again and got out of the road for Reed to kneel between her legs.

“Tell us what you want, baby girl,” Reed said. “Where are we? Give us a color.”

“Green,” she said. “I want to feel your cocks in me,” she said.

“Beg me to f*ck you, baby.”

“Please, Sir! Please f*ck me.”

He fisted his cock and nudged her legs wider apart. Then he slowly swiped the head up and down through her * juices. “Fair warning, baby. You cheat on us? You won’t get these again. Ever.”

She nodded. “I won’t, Sir. I promise.”

“Good girl.”

It…felt…amazing. There was something far different between a piece of slick plastic inside her and a real, warm, hard cock. He took his time, easing in, slowly f*cking a little bit at a time into her before pulling back, deeper with each thrust until she felt his pubic bone rubbing against hers.

He let out a breath. “Okay,” he said, sounding strained. “You are so f*cking tight, this one won’t take long.”

He grabbed her legs and raised them over his shoulders. Then he withdrew until just the head of his cock was inside her before thrusting forward again.

Lyle stretched out next to her. “He’s going easy on you, baby. He loves a good, hard, vicious f*ck sometimes. Don’t be afraid to grab onto him, onto either of us. We won’t break. Dig your nails in, whatever. We like that. Full-contact f*cking is the best kind. If you’re just lying there, and you’re not tied up? That’s boring.”

She held onto Reed’s upper arms, his hands planted on the bed on either side of her head. Lyle reached between them and alternately started rolling first one of her nipples, then the other, between his thumb and index fingers.

“Color,” Reed said.

“Green.”

She gasped as he started picking up speed. It felt so…f*cking…good!

“Harder!” she begged. “Please!”

He obliged.

Nothing had felt this good. Then again, her previous partners hadn’t been so generously endowed, or done so much prep work. She’d never come just from being f*cked before, but from the way his body was rubbing against her swollen clit, and the sparks of pleasure from Lyle playing with her nipples, she was really…damn…close.

And when she felt that gentle ripple begin, she nearly started crying with joy that for the first time in her life, she finally was having an orgasm just like this. Her fingers dug into his arms, making him grunt.

“That’s our good girl,” Reed said. “You just came for me, didn’t you? Excellent.” He started pounding her, quickly finishing and his body going rigid as he came and fell still inside her.

Then he leaned in and kissed her. “So beautiful,” he whispered. “Our beautiful baby girl.”

The men switched places. Lyle had a different style this way, too. With her legs flat on the bed, he easily slid his cock into her, really grinding against her clit in the process. Then he stretched out straight, every stroke he took driving her straight back up the slope again.

He reached up, laced his fingers through hers, and held her hands over her head. “Yeah, this way doesn’t work every time, but you’re all prepped and ready, aren’t you, baby?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good girl. That sweet clit of yours will be throbbing all day tomorrow, especially when you think of this.” He kissed her, still slowly f*cking her, making her wish he’d f*ck her hard and fast, too. “Tomorrow night, maybe we’ll bring some rope with us, if you’d like. And we’ll take turns licking that sweet *, filling it with our cum, and then licking you clean just to do it again. Would you like that?”

“Yes…Sir…”