Her Double Mountain Outlaws

“Guess you could say we share a lot.”

I stiffened, raw, forbidden heat slowly burning to life in my core as the words repeated through my head.

We share a lot.

…And apparently, they meant a lot a lot.

Like me.

Landon knew about what’d happened with his best friend the night before, and what’d just happened had still happened. And I was pretty sure it wasn’t a friend-on-friend rivalry thing, either.

Landon grinned, like he could read my thoughts on my face.

“I did tell you, baby girl,” he purred, his voice a low growl as he kissed me slowly

“We share everything.”

I moaned as his lips found mine, kissing me slowly as his hips began to roll. I whimpered as I felt his thick cock rocking back and forth, sawing in and out of my wet, cum-filled pussy as he growled into my mouth.

And then, there was the sound of clapping.

I shrieked, my eyes darting past Landon’s shoulder and going wide as they landed on the door to the locker room. Because standing there, not twenty feet away from us, was Caleb.

I started to scramble away from Landon, but I gasped as I felt his hands tighten on me, keeping me right where I was, my legs around his waist with his huge cock buried to the hilt inside of me.

“Uh-uh, angel,” he purred into my ear, growling lowly as he kissed my neck.

“You can go if you want, but…” he trailed off, his voice a low rumble as he nuzzled my neck. I felt his cock throb inside of me, and I moaned quietly.

“But if you stay… Well, I think you should stay.”

“He’s—I mean, you’re best friends—”

“And I did tell you we share everything,” Landon purred into my ear. Behind him, I watched as Caleb moved like a jungle cat towards me, peeling his clothes off as his muscled rippled. He slid his boxers down, and when I saw his huge, thick cock bob free—every inch as thick and long as Landon, my pulse skipped, and my core tightened.

“I felt that,” Landon growled into my ear. “I felt that eager little pussy get all wet and greedy for more cock. That what you want, angel? You want more big cock to fuck that little pussy like it deserves?”

I whimpered, panting, clinging to Landon as Caleb wrapped a hand around his own huge cock and started to stroke as his eyes locked on mine.

“My turn,” he growled.

Landon kissed my mouth, and then slowly, he pulled away, letting his hard cock slide thickly from my tight pussy.

Caleb moved right past him, his eyes locked on mine as he slid right into place where Landon had just been. I moaned as his lips crushed to mine, his kiss rough and demanding in a way that had my blood turning to fire and my pulse thundering through me like a forest fire. He stroked his cock against my thigh, making me whimper before he angled it up, bending his knees and rippling his abs as he centered the big, swollen crown of his cock right against my eager, swollen, freshly-fucked little pussy.

“My turn,” he groaned into my lips. And as he started to guide himself into my slick, messy pussy, I turned to Landon, who just nodded at me with fire in his eyes, urging me on as he stroked himself.

The rest of my reservations shattered as I spread my legs wide for Celeb as I kissed him with everything I had.

Time to let go.

Time to indulge.

Time to have it all.

10

Caleb

I growled into her mouth, kissing her hungrily as this fierceness roared up inside of me. It was one-part lust—the caveman need to claim her and make her mine. The other part of it was equally as caveman-like—the raw competitiveness of there being another man with his hands on her.

But that other man was my best friend in the whole world. That other man was closer to me than most brothers are. Landon wasn’t just “some other guy,” he was my other half. We’d saved each other from the brinks of our own personal hells. There was that evolutionary fierceness inside of me to claim her “more” or “harder,” like I had to out-claim the other alpha in the room.

…Trust me, I was going to give her more and harder

But it wasn’t about out-fucking Landon. This was about fucking Kennedy like she’d never been fucked before. This was about the both of us worshiping her body and making her come like she’d never even imagined she could come. Landon and I may have been competitive, but we weren’t going to compete over Kennedy.

We were going to share her.

She cried out as my teeth raked over the soft skin of her neck, my hand sliding down to cup her ass. I spun us, leaning against the wall and dragging her against me as I moved to hungrily kiss her mouth. One hand moved to cup one of her full breasts, teasing her nipple as she whimpered into my mouth. The other dropped between her legs, my fingers stroking that sweet, pink little cunt that I’d had coming on my face the night before.