Epilogue
Payton
Itry my best to sit completely still as I lift the glass to my lips and suck the Sex on the Beach Kane mixed for me through the straw. The cool, tangy liquid meets my tongue, turning warm as it makes its way down my throat.
Setting the glass back down carefully, I’m so zoned in on not moving that I almost miss Kane and Cash staring at me with smirks on their faces.
“You’re doing all right, baby? You look a little…stiff.” Cash’s grin widens, and I have the sudden urge to throw the napkin at him. But that would require moving, and moving would dig the butt plug that’s seated in my ass a little deeper.
“I’m fine,” I lie.
I’m not fine. I feel like a cat in heat. The only thing I’m wearing is an oversized cotton T-shirt, and even that’s making me uncomfortable. I want to rip it off my body, so the fabric won’t rub against my over-sensitive nipples anymore.
Those suckers have been diamond hard for the last thirty minutes, and I get the feeling that by the time I orgasm, it’ll be the most intense one yet.
“You want the plug out? Just say the word.” Kane leans back in his chair, stretching his arms above his head. “We’ll be happy to fill your ass with something else.”
I can’t help but squirm at his proposition, and a tiny moan escapes my lips as the plug digs deeper inside of me, massaging and stretching my sensitive hole.
The guys promised I wouldn’t make it an hour with it in my ass before I was begging them to fuck me there. It’s been forty minutes, and I’m at the end of my patience.
“Fine, you win. Take me to bed.”
“Fuck yeah!” Cash groans a sexy, impatient noise and shoves up onto his feet. Kane is on his feet just as quick.
Bending down, Kane slides his arms under my knees and back to pick me up.
“You know I can walk, right?” I giggle as he carries me to the bedroom.
“I know, but I like carrying you around. Especially with your ass filled, getting ready to take us both at the same time.”
I rub my thighs together as much as I can with him holding me like this. My clit is already swollen and aching for release. I’m so wet, I can feel it running down my thighs. It’s almost embarrassing how turned on I am, but I can’t help myself.
Cash enters the room first. Stripping out of his boxers, he gets on the bed and lies on his back. His cock is standing at attention, and my gaze gravitates toward it. My mouth waters as I stare at the veins bulging, and his mushroom-shaped head that’s an angry color. He wants me just as much as I want him, and that makes me feel warm all over.
Kane deposits me on the bed in front of his brother. Another groan rips from my throat at the movement. I eagerly strip out of my shirt and climb on top of Cash, who takes my hips into his hands. His fingers dig into my skin as I impale myself on his cock.
Together we moan in unison, the sound a combination of both relief and pleasure. It’s a good thing I’m so wet because the plug in my ass makes my pussy even tighter. My entire body quivers, my muscles tightening. I can’t control myself, and I start rocking my hips, grinding my pelvis into his. Lightning bolts of pleasure zing through me as my clit slams against him. Cash’s cock is so deep, I can feel him at the back of my channel.
“Fuck, baby. I’m gonna come quick if you keep doing that.” He groans. Tightening his grip, he slows me down, and a huff of disappointment passes my lips.
Cash feels my frustration and smiles. “Don’t worry, you can pick up speed here in a second. First, I need you to hold still.”
Kane moves behind me, and a moment later, I feel him tugging on the plug. “Lean forward,” he orders, his voice thick with lust.
I do as he asks, leaning forward until my chest collides with Cash’s muscled one. I bury my face in the crook of his neck, reveling in the fresh manly scent that fills my nostrils. I feel protected, safe, and secure with them.
Kane pulls out the plug slowly, stretching the tight ring of muscle out even more as he forces the bigger part of the plug through it. It hurts for a split second, but then I’m left feeling empty and unsatisfied.
“Are you ready for my cock?”
“Yes,” I murmur against Cash’s skin.
“Good ’cause he sure is ready for you.”
Kane brings the smooth head of his dick to my ass and pushes in slowly. Because I wore the plug, it doesn’t hurt as he slides in, but he does stretch me much more than the toy. I think it’s going to be too much, and I try to scurry away, but Cash’s grip tightens on me, keeping me in place.
“You can take it, baby. You were made to take us. Now let me see that ass swallow my cock like a good girl,” Kane growls as he thrusts all the way into my ass.