He works me over, thrusting into me. He feels like heaven between my legs, I need more than just a thrust. “Let me on top, please,” I whisper. He rolls us over and scoots us up. But when he lays flat on his back, I can feel him practically penetrate my diaphragm. I guess I should have pulled my knees in closer.
I move like I watched the porn girls do, lifting up off him and then rotating my hips. My nails dig into his chest as I feel myself building for another orgasm. My muscles tighten as I ride the high; Dash grips my hips tightly helping me move. My body aches from the need for more.
“Ronni,” he breathes my name, but I’m so lost in the ride, I lose track of the timing. My orgasm pulls me apart as I scream out his name, bouncing on top of him like my life depends on it.
“Fuuuuuuck!” I hear him cry out as his grip tightens on my hips. He lets out a long grunt as he goes still, pushing his head back. I watch the veins in his neck throb, wanting to bury my face into him, to feel his tight muscles all over my own body.
When my orgasm settles, I collapse down on his chest, breathing heavily. Dash traces his fingers over my back as I lay there with him still inside of me, making me shiver.
“That was fucking hot.” I turn to see Col standing in the doorway.
I jump off Dash, pulling my sweater down to cover my body. Dash just tucks his hands under his head. “Your turn.” He laughs as he rolls over, making room for Colson.
“Excuse me?” I say, looking between them, suddenly feeling embarrassed.
“That was always the plan, Lolli. Dash got you first.” Colson steps into my room as he pulls his shirt off.
“And you two just thought I’d let you both fuck me?” I ask, remaining covered. Although, the idea isn’t exactly unsettling, and I don’t know how I feel about that.
“There’s more to this, Lolli, but yes.” Colson drops his pants and begins to stroke himself. “He’s taken you and filled you with his cum, now I’ll take you and fill you with mine.” Colson leans over me, pulling my hand to his cock. “You know you want it,” Colson whispers against my ear.
“You’ll be the good girl you are, and please us both,” Dash says. Those two fucking words, they can make me do anything as long as they keep calling me that. The words send a shiver down my spine as I stroke Colson’s cock. My mind spins in a few different directions. I could easily push him off, move away. After all that’s what I’d be expected to do, right?
Inside though, I feel like I need this. Like it's supposed to be like this. Something inside me twists apart at the thought of leaving right now. My mind says run, but my body screams to let them do whatever they want to me.
“We’ll work up to both of us fucking you at the same time.” Colson starts kissing my neck. Instinctively I lean my head to the side, welcoming it.
“So you,” I breathe, “you want to have sex with me after Dash just did.” I say, trying to wrap this around my head. Am I a slut now? I have sex with my step-brother, and immediately have sex with Colson.
“So fucking bad, Lolli.” Colson uses his body to push me back on the bed, and I let him. I may enjoy being called a good girl, but I’m far from that now. The way he says that, tells me exactly what I need. He wants me, and I need him.
“Okay,” I whisper. As Colson climbs over me, I guide him to my entrance. Colson doesn’t enter me softly like Dash did, no he thrusts into me like a man with a vengeance. I let out a scream as he fills me. “Fuck,” I moan as he pistons into me, his hands lace in my hair as he pulls my head back, opening my neck for him.
I feel his teeth scrape first. He buries his head in my neck, and since I’m already sensitive, my orgasm comes quickly. Hitting me like a ton of bricks. I dig my nails into his back, knowing damn well that I’m breaking the skin. That’s when he takes advantage of me, sinking his teeth into my shoulder. Biting me as I ride the ecstasy train. I cry out again and again as he continues thrusting into me. A rough, quick fuck. The bite on my neck, the sting on my scalp from him pulling my hair, and the force of his cock inside of me are almost overwhelming. But I fucking love every second of it.
Colson releases my neck, and I can feel his breath on my ear. “You’re enjoying being fucked by two different cocks in a row more than you thought, aren’t you?” I nod to his whispered question. I am, this feels right. And I’m not sure what that means moving forward, but right now, it means I get Colson.
My orgasm starts to fade, and Colson feels it. He lets go of my hair and pushes up with his hands on each side of my head. I watch as he shifts his weight to one arm, keeping his rhythm, and he uses the other hand to wrap it around my throat. “Oh God.” I’m already overly sensitive, and suddenly my body is rocked with another orgasm. Crying out, I try to buck up against Colson. The surprise of his roughness turns me on more than anything. My head presses against the mattress as I scream out my orgasm. Colson releases my throat and bears down, against me. Everything goes still, time freezes around us. The entire room fades except for Colson and I. I feel him pulsing inside me, spilling himself like Dash did.
The room comes back into focus, and I feel Colson climb off me. I feel like passing out, my body is slightly sore, but I feel glorious. The tingle down my spine causes me to shiver. Almost like a cold chill, but not the same.
My eyes suddenly feel heavier than they did before, I stretch and yawn. I feel the ooze between my legs, but I’m too tired to get up.
“Spread your legs.” I look up to see Dash standing over me with his pants on. He holds a washcloth in his hand. I do as he says, as I’m too exhausted to argue. He takes the rag and cleans me up a bit. “Now sleep,” he says, pulling my sweater down, and covers me with my throw blanket. “We’ll come wake you before the others get home.” Dash leans over and presses his lips to mine. Only I don’t want just a peck. I grab his shoulders and pull him into me for a real kiss. One that is all consuming.
“Lolli.” Col pulls my attention from Dash, breaking the spell.
“You too,” I say, wiggling my finger for him to come here. He does. And his kiss is just as consuming. Our kiss ends with a popping sound.
“Sleep,” Col says, placing a quick kiss on my forehead. They’re both dressed and gone before I could even finish blinking. I’m left alone to stew in my thoughts of what just happened.
A yawn pulls at my face again, and I’m so tired now. So I’ll stew in it another time. For now, I guess sleeping sounds good.
Chapter Four
It’s been over a week since Dash and Col fucked me for the first time. Little did I know that they were both virgins too. Saving themselves for me. Or so they say. I’ve dreamt of Colson and Dash every night since then, waking up in a pool of sweat, finding myself soaking through my clothes and sheets.
I wasn’t saving myself for them exactly, it just so happened to work out that way. I’ve sucked Dash off in the bathroom once since then, giving him a quick blow job before dinner, which I enjoyed through and through. Col, however, seems to be avoiding me. I’m not sure why, and I can’t seem to get him alone to find out why.