I could hear Jill from the kitchen. “All right, I am out of here, Kate. I’ll talk to you tomorrow. Use protection,” she yelled.
I pulled away from Heath’s mouth long enough to giggle and tell her goodbye. Before she had the front door shut, they were tossing me on the bed. I stared up at my husbands as they started to strip their clothes.
I had a ridiculous grin that cracked across my face as I looked at them. In no time, they were fully stripped, and so was I. Heath was the first to lie on top of me, drugging me with his kisses.
He spread my legs with his hand as he went exploring. “Always so wet for us, sweetheart.” He groaned as he ran his fingers through my labia.
They seemed to be in a hurry to get inside of me today. One second, Heath was driving me crazy with his fingers, and the next, he was dragging me on top of him, reverse cowgirl style. Reid stood in front of me as Heath pushed his way into my pussy with a deep groan.
I gasped at the intrusion, and Reid pushed his cock into my open mouth. Reid held my head still as he fucked my mouth. Heath was thrusting up into me as his fingers played with my asshole. I could tell quickly where this was going as he made a grab for the lube in one of the moving boxes.
Reid kept up his deep thrusts as Heath pushed me up and forward to prepare me for what was about to happen. He lubed himself up and was leading me back onto him within seconds. I made small passes on top of Heath, burying him deeper and deeper in my ass as I went.
Reid pulled himself out of my mouth and started to stroke himself. My breaths came out in short puffs as I managed to take Heath all the way.
Now it was Reid’s turn. They gently laid me down until my back was fully against Heath’s front. Heath bent his knees, taking my legs with him. He used his advantage over me to spread me wide, making room for Reid.
When he had me where he wanted me, he snaked his arm around my torso, finding my swollen clitoris. He started to rub me in short circles as Reid came into my view, looking down at me with hooded eyes.
“You are so fucking beautiful, Kate,” Reid said. Heath started to move beneath me. Fucking my ass in long, deep strokes.
Reid leaned down, and suddenly his mouth took the place of Heath’s fingers. He sucked my clit into his mouth and flicked his tongue fast. Heath picked up speed as he fucked me harder.
I was breathing heavily as I felt my orgasm build higher and higher. “Oh, God! I am going to come,” I screamed right as Heath grabbed both of my breasts, rolling my puckered nipples. I felt my eyes roll back as I exploded, clamping down on Heath. He groaned long and hard into my ear at the feeling.
Before I completely came down from my orgasm, Reid was shoving his way into my pussy. I gasped and looked up at him as he gave me little time to adjust. This position put him at the perfect height to hit my G-Spot, and I came again with a long moan as he raked his cock across it.
“Fuck yes!” Reid growled as he looked down at where we were all connected. Heath’s hands continued to play with my breasts as they both fucked me with rapid strokes.
I could feel Heath’s breath against my cheek as he panted. “I’m going to fill you up, sweetheart. You are going to be so full of my cum, you’ll be able to taste it,” he grumbled as he reached back down and pinched my clit. I screamed again as I came for the third time, bringing them over the edge with me with long groans.
Reid collapsed on top of me, not losing his place inside of me. We all lay there for a good while catching our breath. Heath’s hands were rubbing up and down my sides.
Reid finally pushed up onto his hands to look down at me with a lazy smile. When he kissed me, I started to move my hips between them. Their hands tightened on me as I felt them starting to harden again. I felt Reid chuckle as he looked down at me. “Aren’t you satisfied, bunny?” he asked.
I turned my head to kiss Heath as I churned my hips. Looking between them with a smile on my lips, I said, “I’m just getting started.”
****
Jill
It was getting late, and all I wanted to do was get home and take a nice long bath. I’d spent the whole day helping Kate move into her new home. I was so happy for my best friend. She had been through hell for most of her life and she deserved to be happy. I was only a little bit jealous of her.
I knew I shouldn’t think like that. The only reason I didn’t do relationships was my own fault. Ever since the incident in college, I’d made a point not to do relationships. I also never put myself in a situation where I wasn’t completely in control either. I hadn’t even found myself wanting anything more until recently. Watching Kate find her new life was just bringing up too many feelings that I needed to put a lid on. The last thing I needed was another person to make happy.
I pulled into my dark driveway and parked my car. Turning it off, I sat in the dark trying to decompress for a moment. For the last three months, I felt like my control was slowly slipping away from me. My nerves were shot and my anxiety was at an all-time high. I stayed up later than normal now because I didn’t want to sleep. I wouldn’t ever tell Kate this, but I’d been having some very disturbing nightmares ever since I got shot.
My dreams were always the same. Kate and I running for our lives and then exploding pain across my shoulder. In the dream, I would be on my back looking up at Tom as he leveled the pistol at me. Just before he would pull the trigger again, his face would morph into Jason’s. The wood floor I was lying on would turn into a stale-smelling bed. I would wake up screaming as he started to descend on top of me.
Just thinking about the dream had me sweating and gripping the steering wheel with white-knuckled force. I shook myself and stepped out of my car. I needed to put that shit behind me. I was almost thirty-five years old and still having nightmares about shit that happened back in college. My therapist would have a field day with me.
After walking up my sidewalk, I unlocked the front door and pushed my way into my house. Fiona came running for me, and I lovingly picked up the white feline. “Hey, baby, you’re always happy to see me aren’t you.” I crooned.
Stroking the cat’s soft head, I looked around my home. I bought this place shortly after my publishing firm took off. It was sleek and modern. Everything had a place in this house. I would be lying if I said that I wasn’t a little OCD with my organizational habits. Most people would call me anal, but I never cared what most people said. I needed control in my life, and I had to find it however I could.
Sighing, I turned to put my keys on the table next to my door. I had just dropped my keys in the bowl when I felt a breeze graze over my knuckles.
Looking back toward my door, I saw something that made panic slither down my spine. The small window next to my door handle was broken in. Looking down, I saw the evidence all over the floor. There was glass everywhere. Fear gripped my chest as I looked around for any sign that someone was in my home. I grabbed my keys again and slammed out my front door, running back to my car.