“What if I want it to hurt?”
“Just use the fucking lube.”
Andrian looks surprised at my tone of voice but reaches for the lube and squirts some on his cock. My body heat ticks up as I watch his tip press at her anus. She lets out a cry when he shoves himself in.
Ignoring the rise of concern within me, I tell her, “Relax, princess. You know you like getting your holes stretched by cock.”
At my words, her tension decreases. Andrian thrusts deeper.
“Yes,” he groans. “Take cock, you filthy whore.”
Casey grunts as he pumps himself in and out of her backside. I can’t tell if she’s enjoying the sex.
I don’t care if she is.
Nonetheless, I direct her to touch herself. She nestles her hand beneath her crotch.
“Make yourself come,” I direct Casey. “Show me what a good little slut you are.”
“Yes, Sir,” she murmurs.
I watch as Andrian quickens his thrusting. He doesn’t care if Casey is getting anything out of this. The upside of his indifference is that he’ll be done sooner. I remember the first time Andrian took me to a brothel on his side of the river. There was barely any foreplay between him and the prostitute. He wanted in and done.
Even though I have mixed feelings about Andrian fucking Casey, my own cock has turned hard.
“You look worried, Kai,” Andrian says to me. “No worry. I won’t break her. Yet.”
At my glare, Andrian decides to be nice. “Here, you take her pussy.”
He withdraws. I know he wants to remain on “top.” It makes him feel like he’s in charge. He thinks it makes him confident. But I see the truth in my friend and men like him. Top, bottom—it’s just a position. When you’re truly confident, you can command from anywhere.
Whipping off my pants, I get on the bed. Casey feels like a ragdoll when I pull her on top of me. She’s tired. After we fuck her, I’ll let her sleep undisturbed the rest of the night. She groans when I sheath her over my cock. Despite being thoroughly used the past forty-eight hours, she still feels amazing.
Andrian slides himself back into her ass. Now her pussy feels tighter.
“Is good,shlyukha?” Andrian asks her, fumbling for a breast.
She grimaces when his hand grazes the nipple that was tied to the rearview mirror in the car. He tugs on her breast. I trace her bottom lip with my thumb.
“Ready to take us both on, princess?” I ask, even though she has no choice in the matter. But I know she’ll answer yes, which might help her frame of mind.
“Yes, Sir,” she replies and even licks at my thumb.
I press it into her mouth. “Good.”
She sucks on my thumb while Andrian releases her breast so he can focus on his thrusting. I raise my hips to provide them a better angle.
“You liking the dp?” I ask Casey.
“Yes, Sir.”
I switch out my thumb for the other fingers, stretching her mouth. “Of course you do. Because you’re a naughty little slut.”
She gags when I press my fingers deeper. Knowing she likes the dirty talk, I continue, “A naughty slut who just wants to be used. That right?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“What are you?”