“There’s still some pain, but…it feels good for me because I know what it’s doing for you,” she moans, her legs finally giving up the battle and dropping from around my hips, her feet dangling several inches above the ground between Nick and me, no way down because she’s doubly impaled. “I love you, Nick. I love you, Zeke.”
There’s a shift inside my chest so massive, I can’t speak or breathe. All I can do is make her happy, this incredible girl who loves me. I drop my mouth to her bouncing tits and suck a nipple into my mouth, knowing how sensitive they are, and she starts whining, pulling at my hair. I don’t have to see Nick’s face to know he’s overwhelmed by Penny’s confession, too, because his forearm eases from around her middle, his fingers dropping to play with her clit in slick circles.
I let her nipples go with a groan, licking across to the other. “Her cunt is starting to tighten up. Fuck. I can barely get in and out of her.”
Nick’s head tips back, his eyes squeezed shut. “I got another two or three pumps before I flood her ass.” His fingers move faster on her clit. “You?”
“Been ready to bust since we fucking started,” I grind out. “You close to getting off, baby?” My mouth finds her other nipple, pulling on it long and hard. “We’re not stopping until we feel your little pussy shake.”
Penny holds my mouth to her tit, her thighs beginning to dance up around my waist again. “I-I-I…I’m going to…oh. I love it when you’re both so deep…”
Nick and I make eye contact over Penny’s head. In unspoken agreement, both of us push our cocks as deep inside Penny as we can, grinding there with unleashed aggression, Penny’s screams bouncing off the lockers. She shakes violently between us, her head thrown back on Nick’s shoulder, a sheen of sweat covering her tight little body. And she doesn’t stop. When Nick grunts once, then climaxes, I follow him, finally allowing the pressure to vacate my balls. Liquid fire climbs my shaft and spurts into Penny’s quaking cunt, the excess falling to the floor with audible drips.
“That’s my sweetheart,” Nick says, kissing her neck. “That’s Daddy’s ass now.”
“Who owns your pussy, though?” I rasp, taking her mouth in a hard kiss. I’ve never come so hard. It’s so fucking good, my teeth are rattling, my abdomen sore from involuntary flexing. But the green monster is fully unleashed now, whether I like it or not. I’m in that state of pleasure where I want the source of it—Penny—wrapped in my arms, like she was the other night. My mind is telling me she needs another man on the other side of her, but I’m too wound up to listen.
Finally, I pull back from the kiss, alarmed to find her gasping for air.
Nick jerks her away from me, stealing my still semi-hard cock away from her paradise. “Jesus Christ. Let her breathe.”
I reach out for her, heart sinking into my stomach. “Penny—”
“It’s okay.” Penny pulls me closer by the shoulder. “I love kissing you. And I love that you lose yourself sometimes.” She nestles her head back against Nick’s chest, her cheeks flushes. “And I love that you keep such tight control.”
Nick pulls out of her with a low rumble, settling Penny on her feet, but keeping her propped against his chest. “There’s enough to worry about without stopping you from suffocating her. Or encouraging her to break the rule.”
Fury rips through me, but none of it shows on my face. Instead, I wink. “Maybe you’re just worried she wants to break it.”
Something visibly snaps inside of Nick and he slowly sets Penny to the side. “Come over here and say that again. To her Daddy.”
“Stop!” Penny cries, stepping in between us. “Don’t you both see what’s happening here?” She turns to me. “Zeke, you got hurt tonight. You told Nick to get out and leave you if something went wrong. Somewhere deep down you believe he’d be better for me. Just the idea of that…and getting injured…it shifted the balance. But we’ll get it back.”
“He doesn’t want it back,” I spit. “He wants you to himself.”
“Admit it,” Nick growls. “We both do. It’s fucking instinct, pure and simple.”
“Well, that’s not going to happen!” Penny splits a heartbroken look between us and stoops down to find her panties and shorts, pulling both of them on. While Nick and I face off, she ties on the halter top and stuffs her feet into sandals. “Take me back to my aunt’s house.”
CHAPTER EIGHT
Penny
T hey’re not taking me back to my aunt’s house.
That much is obvious.
When I stormed out of the firehouse, Nick and Zeke were hot on my heels, continuing to glower at each other until we climbed into Zeke’s truck. It wasn’t lost on me that Nick let him drive—and that act of consideration is the one thing giving me hope. Thanks to Zeke’s injury and their exchange while braving the fire tonight, the power dynamic was off when they walked into the firehouse. Having those strange men check me out and rile their possessive nature didn’t help. I could excuse their pissing contest…but I don’t want to.