“That’s it, baby, fucking come all over Blake’s face. He loves your cream just like I do,” Quinn whispered against her ear before taking the lobe between his teeth and nibbling. She shook with goose bumps and inner excitement as they each continued to explore her.
“So good, baby, I can’t wait to shove my cock into this tight, wet pussy,” Blake stated then pulled his finger from her and began to feast on her with his tongue.
She squirmed for release again, feeling the tightness in her womb as Kenny released her arm and moved from the bed.
“My turn,” he stated firmly, making her belly quiver at his stern tone.
“I don’t think I can,” she told him as she looked down, noting that Blake moved out of the way with a huge smile on his face and Kenny had his eyes zeroed in on her pussy.
She felt his hands caress her from ankle to thigh.
“Oh you will, baby, because this pussy belongs to us, Lena. No other man’s lips, tongue, or cock will ever touch this pussy.” His mouth was on her pussy in a flash, and his words echoed in her head and infiltrated her body as she exploded.
Oh God!
She just came from his words. His possessive, dominant words.
He licked and sucked her juices as she continued to flow and moan with pleasure.
It was as if fireworks or combustions went off inside of her body. She wasn’t going to be able to take much more as she squirmed and tried to close her legs.
“Don’t,” both Quinn and Blake commanded, and she instantly relaxed her legs and tilted her hips upward.
Kenny released her pussy and smiled.
“That’s right, Lena, you listen when we tell you what to do. We’re here to protect you,” he told her as he pressed a finger up into her pussy. She felt her vaginal muscles cling desperately to his digit, and as he pulled out, he added a second and increased the in and out speed.
“I can’t take it. It’s too much.” She cried out and exploded again, filling the room with a sound that told all she was a sopping-wet mess because of their ministrations.
Kenny pulled his fingers from her and went back in with his tongue, lapping up her cream as Blake kissed her mouth then her breast and down her arm to her wrist. Quinn did the same down her other side.
When Quinn released her and stood up, she worried that he was going in for another taste.
“Please, Quinn, I can’t,” she whispered, out of breath.
He smiled that sexy grin and winked.
“I’m getting a washcloth for you, baby, so I can clean you up.”
Oh God, he wasn’t serious was he?
Kenny kissed the top of her mound and across her belly then to her lips. She tasted herself on him, and it excited her.
His beautiful green eyes sparkled with mischief as his gun belt, holster, and other deputy gear rubbed along her pussy and belly, igniting
crazy ideas of handcuffs and being tied up.
“So delicious, Lena, and definitely all ours,” he stated confidently, and she accepted it. For now.
Chapter 9
Blake had insisted that he would take her into town to see Doc. She grabbed some extra money so she could stop at the one boutique in town that sold clothing.
With Blake’s assistance, she got up into his truck. It was beautiful inside with all custom seating and a very fancy, sophisticated dashboard. Before they pulled out onto the dirt driveway, she noticed that both Quinn and Kenny were walking up toward Bryant’s house. She hoped that they weren’t going to give him a hard time about finding him with Lena.
“Hey, get your seat belt on. Safety first, baby,” Blake whispered as he leaned across the large seat and helped to adjust her seat belt and click it into place. His face was inches from her own, his cologne enticing to say the least. He smiled at her then gave her a quick kiss on her lips.
“Ready, darling?”