Slowly lifting her hips, he started pulling out when she squeezed her walls to hold him inside, whining, “Don’t leave me, Linc.”
“Not in a million fucking years, Sunshine.” Kissing her temple he closed his eyes, enjoying her weight on top of him.
When Creed cleared his throat, he looked back to his brother nodding his head. He watched in wonder as Creed slowly drew his hands down her back, drawing little circles along the dimples above her ass cheeks. A shiver ran down her spine, whether in anticipation or from the light breeze kissing her damp, sweaty skin he didn’t know, but she didn’t tense up or complain as Creed grabbed hold of her ass cheeks and started massaging them.
·?•? ?•?·
Heaven. This is what heaven must feel like. All the pleasure coursing through her body was almost more than she could bear. But the way she received it was something she could definitely live with every day for the rest of her life.
When Linc had pulled out of her she’d felt the loss like her favorite teddy bear when she was a small child. She loved the way he filled her. Like a piece of her soul had come back to her.
She could feel Creed massaging the globes of her ass and was pleasantly surprised to not feel the overwhelming fear she had the last time he’d touched it. She trusted them both implicitly; she had for a long time. Now, though, felt different because they’d been intimate and she had an innate sense to please them however she could. The fact she was willing to let him anywhere near her ass told her that more than anything. She loved these men with everything she was or ever would be.
“Creed?” she half moaned, half questioned.
“Yeah, Sunshine?”
“I need you.”
“Yeah?” His voice sounded strangled.
“Very much so.” She smiled when he growled and lined up his cock with her eager and wanting pussy. As he started to push inside her slowly she closed her eyes, needing to feel every inch of him. The way he fit her like a glove, filled every tiny spot inside of her and was so gentle, making sure she was comfortable.
; When she felt him seated to the hilt she started to squeeze her walls around him, needing him to own every part of her the way Linc had. “You ready, Sunshine?” he whispered.
“Mmmhmm,” she moaned out as he started pulling back making her squeeze his cock tighter so he couldn’t leave the heaven she was currently in.
When he started a slow in and out motion she was out of breath almost immediately, lifting her ass in the air and telling him without words that she needed more. He picked up his pace, pounding his flesh in and out of her faster and harder, sending her over the edge quicker than she could have imagined.
This time when she let out her scream of pleasure they let her as they listened and enjoyed it. “Let it all out, Sunshine,” Linc whispered in her ear before sucking the lobe into his mouth and biting down, sending her into orbit. Her body lit up from the inside out— stars blurred her vision, lights burst in every cell of her body. When she finally came down, she felt Creed pull out of her and spray her ass and lower back with his own cum. Rubbing every rope of his seed into her skin.
Marking her.
Branding her.
They owned her.
·?•? ?•?·
Laying in bed after a short nap, Kennedy’s mind was a whirlwind of questions without answers that she was in desperate need of. Could she go home? Was she ready? Would her family accept the new her; the her that was reserved and quiet and jumped at all the small noises in the night? The one burning most in her mind was what would she do if they couldn’t? Her family was everything to her. Before her abduction her entire life revolved around three things— family, school, and fashion. She’d already lost two of those and didn’t think she could handle losing the most important… her family.
Lost in her thoughts she was startled when Creed asked her, “You ok, Sunshine?”
“I don’t know,” she told him honestly.
“Talk to me, tell me what’s going through that gorgeous brain of yours,” he whispered nuzzling her neck.
She could almost forget when he did that, lost in the pleasure they’d given her not long ago. Looking to her other side she saw Linc was out cold. “I’m starving,” she told Creed looking back to him.
He helped her out of the bed without waking Linc. Grabbing her robe she made her way downstairs immediately, going to start some coffee. Realizing it was much later than she thought when she looked out the window to see the sun setting, she quickly decided to make dinner rather than a snack.
“Alright, Sunshine, talk to me,” Creed told her as he entered her tiny kitchen, sitting at the small island.
“I wanna go home,” she said rather bluntly. “But I’m scared of how everyone will act around me now.”
“Aww Sunshine, you know we won’t let anyone treat you bad, right?”