Fragile Innocence

When his mouth closes in on her p*ssy, I bite down on her nipple, not to hurt her, but to show her that pain can equal pleasure. Her moans echo through the room. It’s like a melody of the sweetest song and I’d like to have it on repeat as her body convulses in an orgasm.

“Oh God, ohhh… ohhhh….” She mewls like a kitten as we devour her. My cock is hard, painfully so, and all I want to do is slide into her tight heat. To feel her pulse around me. But we need to take this slow.

Watching him feast on her wet cunt almost undoes me and I have to focus on her eyes fluttering and her plump lips that are parted as she whimpers.

I reach up, stroking the smooth skin of her cheeks, and goosebumps dot every inch of her. For her to find pleasure, with not just one man but two is astonishing. Her body bows and an orgasm wracks through her. Shivers and trembles, moans and hisses echo around us.

Her thighs quake on either side of Carter’s face and I suck her nipple into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue as she grips my hair with one hand and his with the other.

The sounds she makes when she comes apart are an aphrodisiac because I need to be inside her.

“Carter,” I bite out his name, my voice laced with lust, and when his eyes meet mine, he nods. I waste no time in pushing my boxers down. Her amethyst eyes shimmer as they flit between me and him. I watch her tongue dart out and she licks her lips like she’s about to feast on a buffet.

“I’m going to fu*k you, Princess, and I want you to suck Bennett’s cock, okay?” Carter’s voice is a growl laced with lust and I smirk.

She nods slowly while her wide eyes watch him sheath himself. As soon as the tip of his cock comes into contact with her core, she freezes. Her body goes rigid and her eyes shut tight.

“Open your eyes. Look at me.” His order is commanding and I know he’s got to be stern or she’ll always be afraid. Her submissive nature has her opening those amethyst gems, latching onto his movements.

It’s torture watching him slide into her. She must be tight because he goes so slow. My eyes are transfixed on the sight of them connecting, so I don’t notice her mouth enveloping my thick, hard shaft. It’s only when her lips wrap around the crown do I groan as pleasure rips violently through me.

Her mouth is warm and wet and it’s taking all my restraint not to be too rough or fu*k her beautiful face because I want to. God, do I want to.

“fu*k, Ella, you’re going to suck my fu*king soul out through my dick it feels so good.”

She’s amazing at giving head. Her tongue swirls around the shaft and when Carter is fully seated inside her, she hums her approval, sending shockwaves through my body.

“fu*king hell, you’re so tight, my sweet girl,” he murmurs in awe. His restraint is slipping as he pulls out and plunges back in with such careful movements I’m amazed. Staring at my best friend, I watch his head drop back in pleasure. We time our movements as we take Ella to heights she’s never ever dreamed of. She hums around my cock again and I fight back the release tingling through every nerve in my body.

“Ella, you need to—” My words are cut off when Carter reaches for her clit and rubs slow circles around it, sending her spiraling over the edge, dragging me along the precipice as a release hits me suddenly and jets of hot cum shoot down her throat. She greedily swallows every fu*king drop and my knees go weak as I watch her devour me. The ache to fu*k her is renewed and I glance at my best friend, telling him with my eyes.

We stare at each other for a while before he nods. I want this woman to come with my cock buried so deep inside her she’ll forget her own fu*king name. Leaning in, I plant a soft kiss on her lips.

“We’re going to take a shower now.”

She smiles and nods. The pleasure she’s just experienced is new to her and her eyes glisten.

I push off the bed and leave her with Carter. In the bathroom, I turn on the multi-head shower and glance in the mirror. My hair is disheveled and the smirk on my face is of unadulterated lust. I know what he’s got running through his mind. We’re going to double team her and I know for a fact her dirty side will come out to play.

The bathroom steams up quickly. The soft padding of bare feet heading toward me causes my heart rate to spike. When I turn to the entrance, I find the dark-haired temptress who just sucked my dick like she was born to do it.

“The shower is ready. Are you?” I offer her a wicked smile and she blushes, so innocent, but when her eyes find mine there’s something sexy and dirty flickering in them. The little tigress has come out to play.





Ella





Two men. Two men. Two men.

My mind can’t fathom it.

I feel like a virgin heading off to be sacrificed. The orgasm that tore through me only moments before has my knees wobbly and my skin prickling. When Carter slid into me, I froze for a moment, my eyes shut so tight I didn’t want it to happen, but he commanded me.

He ordered me to look at him and when my gaze met his, I waited for the dark thoughts and fear to close in around me, but they faded. He was my anchor. I felt all the affection, possessiveness, and lust as he took me. He was gentle, slow, and I know it must have been difficult for him to restrain himself.

As we enter the bathroom, Bennett’s heated gaze travels from my hair down to my toes. It’s so slow and it feels as if he’s set me alight and the flames lick over my skin, scorching every inch of me.

“Are you okay, Princess? You can say no at any time.” Carter’s domineering manner is subdued, and I wonder if he’s worried I’m about to run.

I turn in his arms and plant a soft kiss on his cheek. His hands drift to my ass and he squeezes the cheeks in his large, smooth hands. Lifting me, he allows my legs to wrap around his taut waist as he stalks into the large shower.

Once the spray hits us both, he lets me down to my feet. As Bennett steps closer toward us, a memory assaults me. I recall the moment I first walked into the bathroom, I fantasized the stranger from the airport dropping his crisp white shirt on the tiles before we both stepped into the shower and made love under the spray. It was also that moment I wondered if the shower would fit three. A giggle escapes my lips and both men stare at me.

“You know, having a woman giggle while I’m naked isn’t my idea of fun.” Bennett chuckles as I meet his affectionate gaze.

“There’s nothing to laugh about here,” I whisper, trailing a finger over his chiseled abs, gripping his hardened erection in my hand. His eyes narrow. He closes the distance between us. The three of us are under the heated cascade. Wet and slippery. Anticipation sets my skin alight. There’s a heaviness in my stomach, tightening with want.

My p*ssy quivers around nothing. I want to feel them inside me again. The ache Carter fu*ked away moments ago is back with a vengeance. Both men step forward, blanketing me in their warmth and safety.

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