Her 2 Protectors
“Christ.” Zeke starts to pace. “I can’t take much more.”
“Me either,” I say, meaning it. I set the belt down beside me on the bench and trace the split of her ass, traveling down until I reach her pussy. My intention is to apologize for the pain by rubbing her sensitive little clit, but what I find instead makes me groan. “She’s fucking soaked.”
Zeke stops pacing. “Likes being punished, does she?” The younger man expels a rushed breath, relief eases the worry lines around his eyes. “So much for teaching her a lesson. Maybe next time we put her in time out and don’t touch her at all.”
Penny makes a sound of protest, so I slide a finger into her cunt to appease her, loving the way she tightens her thighs around my hand. “Now, that would just be a punishment for us, wouldn’t it?” I say, working my finger in and out.
“Fucking right, it would,” Zeke breathes, unzipping his pants and taking out his cock, giving it an anxious pump. “Goddamn, she’s so beautiful I don’t know what to do with myself. Can’t believe we’ve got her to ourselves.”
Neither can I. I’ll never be able to believe it. Or stop thanking fate for her.
Zeke asking me for the promise that I’ll care for Penny if something happened to him tonight…that moment won’t stop prodding me. Part of my irritation with him and my reluctance to share Penny stemmed from his cavalier attitude. His cocky personality. But what he did tonight was worthy of her.
I draw my finger out of Penny’s pussy and use her wetness to write my initials on her reddened ass. Then I stand, pulling her up with me, settling my mouth against her ear as I walk her toward a starved-looking Zeke. “You’re going to give him some sweet, grateful pussy right now, Penny.” I run my thumb up the nape of her neck, soothing the shock of my spanking with a slow massage. “He was a hero tonight. Told me to get out if something happened to him, because you need me more. But we all know that’s not true, sweetheart. You’re going to remind him.”
Obviously having heard me, Zeke swallows and looks away.
“Zeke…” Penny whispers, her voice uneven. “How could you say that?”
“I just want you to have everything you deserve, Penny. No matter the cost.”
I untie the halter top strings at Penny’s neck and draw the flimsy piece of clothing off over her head. “We both need you to be happy,” I say, kneading her tits in both hands. “You know why that is?”
“You love me?” she whispers, looking back at me over her shoulder.
“We love you,” I say, pressing a kiss to her temple. “So damn much.”
“God, yeah. Penny.” Zeke appears stoned as he comes forward. “How could we do anything but love you?”
Contentment mixes with fire inside me. I could hold her and savor the feel of her for hours, but both of our male appetites are pressing, growing by the second. Before Zeke can reach us, I grasp Penny behind the knees and lift, positing her back to my chest and spreading her legs wide open. “Show Penny how a man fucks her when he spent a few minutes thinking he’d never see her again.”
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Zeke
If there’s ever a time in my life I don’t turn into a fucking madman over the sight of Penny’s cunt, I must be six feet under. It affects me like nothing else. All bare and built too tight for the kind of obsessed, animalistic fucking she tempts a man to hand her. Won’t stop me from giving it to her, though. Nothing can stop me joining my body with the girl I not only love, but have lost my mind over—and I do it now.
Have to. Need her.
Breathing like a goddamn racehorse, I take one final look at the perfection of Nick holding open Penny’s legs for my cock and I step between them, tucking myself in between the glistening, barely parted lips of her cunt and I lunge upward, catching her scream with my mouth.
“Shit,” I rasp halfway through a kiss, my eyes rolling back in my head because she’s wrapped up around me like a Chinese finger trap, constricting when I pull out for that second mind-blowing thrust. “I keep this dick just for little sister, don’t I?” I rasp at her mouth. “So tight I know I’m doing something that’s just plain wrong. Feels so fucking right, though. Feels like you’ve got a crush on your big brother and asking for homework help is just an excuse to lie beside me on the bed in your little plaid skirt. You were asking for this.”
“Daddy knows his pain, don’t I?” Nick growls, pressing Penny tighter to me so she’s flattened between us, receiving my thrusts with little whimpers because she has no choice but to take this fat cock she owns now. “How are we supposed to keep our pants zipped when you don’t bother wearing any? You should have known this was coming when Daddy started buying your panties. That shouldn’t be my job, but you made it my business every time you bent over.”