Dare to Love (The Dare 4)

“Fine, but if anything happens to you, I’ll fucking beat the crap out of you.”

Warner chuckled.

“Never happen. I’ll try to get back as quickly as I can.”

“You’d better. Be safe, Warner.”

“Yes, be safe, buddy,” Max added then Warner disconnected the call.

Taylor ran his fingers through his hair.

“He’ll be fine. He’s one tough bastard, always has been,” Max said to Taylor.

“I’ve had this bad feeling in my gut for weeks now. I don’t like it. I’m not certain.”

“Taylor, this is what your brother does. If he says he needs to do this than he needs to. Stay positive and take care of Mercedes.”

Taylor nodded his head then looked at the clock. He had another thirty minutes before lunch.

“Leave now. Take the full hour and go see her and Kurt. It will make you feel better,” Max told him and smirked.

“Thanks, Max. For understanding, for being such a good friend, for everything.”

Max nodded and then Taylor headed out of the department and straight for home.

* * * *

“Oh God, Kurt, that tickles,” Mercedes said as she lay on her belly, her hands tied with rope on long leads attached to the posts of the bed. Kurt was using some sort of leather contraption like a feather duster but instead of feathers they were thin strips of leather. She could smell them and the feel of them slapping against her ass cheeks was making her feel aroused and horny.

She wiggled her hips and he lifted her hips higher.

“Your ass is so fucking perfect. I don’t know if I’m going to fuck it first, or fuck this pussy,” he said and slapped her pussy from underneath with the leather duster.

“Do it. I don’t care, you’re making me crazy.”

“Hot damn, now this is something to come home to.” She heard Taylor’s voice and gasped as cream dripped from her cunt. She was half embarrassed by being caught and not even hearing Taylor come into the house, and half turned on because obviously Kurt had heard his brother and apparently she wanted her men to see her like this.

Taylor’s palm glided along her ass cheeks and up her spine.

“You look so fucking sexy,” he said and leaned down and kissed her lips. As he plunged his tongue into her mouth he cupped her breasts.

“Now I don’t have to choose. Taylor can help me fill you with cock. Is that what you want?”

“Yes. Yes, now do it,” she panted.

“Sweet Jesus you got her begging for it,” Taylor said and quickly took off his clothes. He was on the bed in a flash. She saw his cock and opened her mouth just as Kurt spanked her with the duster.

“Oh God,” she got out as Taylor stroked his cock into her mouth.

“Fuck yeah,” Taylor said and Kurt’s hands massaged her ass then pressed a finger to her anus.

She pushed back, needing it. She craved his cock, their cocks to penetrate her ass and her pussy and eliminate this hunger and need so deep in her core she was shaking. She wanted to come, to find that release they always brought her and she wanted it now.

She felt Kurt pull back and then Taylor grabbed her hair and slowly pumped into her mouth.

Behind her the bed dipped and then she felt the cool liquid to her ass. She sucked faster, wanting, needing to come and feeling overwhelmed with desire.

Kurt’s fingers slid right into her ass as he pumped three times then pulled them out. She moaned in annoyance.