Lost & Found (Possessed 3)

It took them a moment, but they both seemed to understand at nearly the same time. “We’ll go slow, ‘til we know for sure.” Ace smiled reassuringly at her.

Nick stood and walked over to the window, pulling the curtains closed as Ace helped her to her feet. Lowering his mouth to hers, she raised up and met him halfway. Their lips clashed in a fierce kiss, need a driving force in both of them.

She wanted so much to feel anything but the emptiness she had been filled with since waking up. And between the two of them, they made her feel like the richest of queens. Only her treasures weren’t in gold and diamonds but love and understanding. She was a precious gem to them, and they were her soldiers of passion. With their affection, she knew she was safe. No harm would come to her.

While she was busy being conquered by Ace, Nick began lifting her shirt from the back. With no bra on, she was nude before them in no time at all.

They both pulled away from her naked body, giving her a single moment of doubt because of her curves. As they circled her, their fingers lingered in certain places. Closing her eyes, she enjoyed the feelings they evoked in her body. A finger traced the dimples just above her butt cheeks, making her arch involuntarily towards it for more. When another trailed down her chest from collarbone to hip, she knew they were toying with her.

Nick’s hushed voice confirmed it. “Keep your eyes closed.” Even with the chill in the air, she was in no hurry to cover up. They made her feel beautiful, enjoying her full curves. When she felt a body at her back kneel behind her, she felt worshipped. A set of lips kissing first one butt cheek then the other forced the air from her lungs. The deep chuckle that followed confirmed it was Ace fondling the globes.

“Fuck, they’re the perfect handful,” he murmured, flexing a cheek in each hand, massaging as he did so. A moan had left her lips before she knew it was happening.

Nick’s hands cupping her breasts had her eyes popping open when he trailed kisses down and across each one. He sucked a nipple into his mouth, and her knees went weak with desire. Her pussy dampened even more with the exquisite need to feel them inside of her.

“Let go, baby,” Ace murmured behind her, his face buried in the top of her ass, the whiskers from his facial stubble leaving a light burn in its wake.

Her hands came up to grip Nick’s biceps as he continued his assault on her breasts, taking long pulls from her nipples as he did. Suddenly, his hands fell away to wrap around her waist, pulling her as tight as he could to his body. His face in her neck, he mumbled, “I need inside you so fucking bad, Pepper. Let me have you.”

He wasn’t exactly asking or begging, but she wouldn’t call it a demand, either. The raw necessity conveyed in his words had her hiking one leg up his hip and pressing her naked body as fully into his as she could.

“I need you, Nick,” she implored him, letting her own feelings for him bleed through her words.

They helped her lay down on the make-shift bed, taking care that she transitioned smoothly. She wasn’t sure when they had gotten naked but seeing Nick kneeling between her thighs with his long member thick and angry-looking, ready to claim his prize, had her mouth watering. Ace handed him a foil package, and she suffered a moment of regret at not being able to feel him inside of her with nothing to block every hot sensation. She understood, though. There were still too many unanswered questions to take any chances.

Ace gripped one of her legs as Nick pulled the other to sit on his shoulder, clearly opening up her most intimate areas to display.

“Goddamn,” Nick mumbled. “Such a pretty pussy,” he told her, swiping one finger through her heat. A gasp left her as he brushed her hardened nub. Pleasure took hold of her body when he slowly inserted the same finger inside of her.

Never in any of his sexual experiences had Nick ever admired a woman’s pussy, but Pepper’s was a work of art. Ripe like a peach, appealing enough that he was going to regret not tasting her first. His need to be inside of her won out. As soon as his finger met her entrance, he nearly burned up from the heat emanating from her body. Closing his eyes, he concentrated so that he could smell her essence at its core. Her gasp of pleasure brought him back from the edge. She was tight as hell, tighter than anything he’d ever felt. If she weren't a virgin, he’d be shocked as hell.

“You ready, sweetheart?” He gave her one last chance to back out.

“Yes,” she hissed through gritted teeth. Her eyes were glossed over w

ith pleasure and need. Pride pounded at his chest knowing they’d done that to her.

Looking to Ace, his cousin’s eyes were firmly planted at her entrance, heat searing his gaze. Placing his cock at her opening, Nick slowly started pushing his way inside of her. He had to close his eyes and clench his jaw to keep from blowing too soon.

She was perfect.

Only an inch or two inside of her, and he had to stop to give her time to adjust to his girth. When she started wiggling her hips for more, he began the slow slide in again. Forcing himself to move slowly wasn’t easy and having the barrier of the condom between them pissed him off for reasons he couldn’t examine too closely at this point.

Realizing he was finally all the way inside her as his pelvis met hers, a mixture of emotions swept through him. She wasn’t a virgin, so they weren’t her first, but he knew better than he knew his own name that they would damn sure be her last.

Sitting still inside of her was hard as hell. Feeling her rippling walls trying to suck him further inside her channel made him want to pound her through the floor, but he knew he had to be gentle. While she wasn’t new to this, it had obviously been a while since she’d been with anyone.

“So, so, tight,” he mumbled, biting his lip.

“Nick,” she moaned when his cock got a mind of its own and started flexing inside of her.

“So much tightness,” he said again. Not hurting her was his goal at that point.

“Ace,” she pleaded with the other man. “Do something.” Her breaths were coming in pants.

Ever the one to please a woman, Ace bent forwards, capturing a nipple in his mouth, and holy shit did Nick feel that in the contraction of her pussy. This had forced him to move inside of her, and the sweetest torture he’d ever felt rolled down his back. Her walls gripped him in such a vice-like hold, it was hard to move. The heat surrounding his length from her own desire was fiercer than anything he’d ever known. Pleasure shot straight from his spine to suck the air from his lungs, sending the message to his balls that it was time to fully indulge her willing body.

Gripping her hips in a tight hold so she couldn’t move, he warned her, “Hang on, baby,” before his hips began pistoning in and out of her in rapid succession. Her tiny hands flew out to clutch his thighs, scraping her nails down his skin, leaving track marks he knew he would show off with pride given half the chance.