Room Fourteen: Making Her Beg

“I was always dripping wet, Mr. Thomas. Fuck, I wanted all of you so much.” I closed my eyes then, but they popped open when Diesel’s hand went back over my mouth again. I saw Cameron, watching me get fucked by my stepbrother, knowing he’d be next.

“Fuck her hard, Diesel. She wants it so much,” Derek said from the foot of the bed, but it was Cameron’s eyes I saw. He was so ready for me, so hungry, that it was almost enough to send me off.

“Fuck, I knew your pussy would be tight, but I didn’t know it would be this fucking good. If I had, I’d have fucked you already,” Diesel said, but his hand was still over my mouth, stifling any response. “I should have just fucked you like this then, should have just taken you, no matter what.”

I couldn’t help but imagine him fucking me senseless, and I exploded all over again, his mouth still over my mouth. I cried out behind his hand, enjoying every second of being taken by my older stepbrother. I shuddered in his arms, letting myself go fully, enjoying every second as he pounded into me, controlling every movement I made.

Diesel came with a loud groan that sparked something in me, that made me come even harder, as Cameron continued to tease my clit. Diesel waited until I’d come back down to earth before he rolled away, leaving me to cuddle into Cameron’s arms.

“Cam,” Derek called out and we both looked up. I was ready for a nap, but also, ready for round three. I giggled a little when I saw what Derek was holding up. “Got to protect our girl.”

“Sure, Derek. Thanks.” Cam caught the condom that Derek threw at him and removed the foil before he rolled it down his own impressive cock. I watched him, wanting to get my lips around it.

“Derek?” I asked, an idea forming in my head.

“Yeah, angel?” He turned to face me, and I smiled at him, those incredible blue eyes something that always made me smile. Especially when they were filled with so much hunger.

“Could you come up here?” I moved and patted the pillows. “Sorry if this interrupts your plans, Mr. Thomas, but I kind of had an idea.”

“Go with it, Val. Whatever you want. This is your night,” Cameron said amiably.

“Thanks,” I replied and turned back to face Derek, now sitting back against the headboard. I crawled up between his legs, my eyes on his. “I want to suck your dick. I’ve been thinking about it since I found out it was pierced.”

“Fill your boots,” Derek muttered, nudging his chin at his own dick. “It’s there to serve at the moment.”

“And I’m sure glad it is.” I grinned at him, finally taking my eyes off his as I gripped that huge cock in my hand. I couldn’t even close my fingers around it, but I’d get it in my mouth, one way or another.

I ran my hand down the length, then back up, my thumb pressing against the seam underneath the tip. “It’s so beautiful.”

“Thank you, I don’t think I’ve ever been told my dick is beautiful before,” Derek admitted, relaxing as my hand moved again.

I decided to taste him and licked the tip, testing out how the balls felt when I flicked them. I watched him to see his reaction and saw a stoic man until I took him into my mouth. His nostrils flared then, and his look became more…avid.

I took as much of him down my throat as I could, using my other hand to touch what I couldn’t reach. There was a sound, a groan that sounded as soft as a sigh when I sucked my way back up the length of him, and a groan from behind me. I remembered Cam then and waved my ass at him in invitation.

I felt him move behind me, his finger sliding into me to test whether I was ready for him or not. I hummed around Derek’s dick as Cameron lined up with my pussy and thrust into me. I let Derek’s dick pop out of my mouth to speak. “Oh, Mr. Thomas, that feels so good. I’ve waited absolute ages to feel your dick in me.”

“Good girl, Val.” Cameron groaned in a way that made my insides clench hard. “I’ve waited a long time to fill you.”

“You two are fucking hot together,” Derek said his hand coming to my head to push me back down his dick. I didn’t mind. Especially when he spoke again. “But she can’t talk to you and suck my dick, Cam, so make a choice.”

“I like knowing she’s sucking a dick while I’m fucking her. She’s enjoying it all, so to speak,” Cam said, and went back to thrusting into me. I timed each of my down swoops on Derek’s dick with the thrust of Cam’s inside of me.

I worked hard on Derek to get him to let go, to get him up to speed with me. I was getting close to coming again, Cam’s thrusts were working magic on my pussy and I couldn’t ignore it. Knowing I was getting both men off was doing wild things to me as well, and I was in a new place, a place where I was in control, even if I was being controlled. It was my choice to do this, my choice to have Derek’s dick in my mouth, and I loved how it made him thrust up into my face.

Sounds filled the room, and I looked over at Diesel. He was stroking his cock on the other side of the bed, watching me. I caught his eyes with mine and pulled Derek’s dick out to speak to him. “Come on me.”

“What?” He asked, surprised.

“I want you to come on me, Diesel. I want to be covered in it. By all of you. Derek’s going to come on my tits and face, I want you to join him.”

“Sure,” he said, moving to kneel beside Derek. He started to jerk off again and I watched him and Derek both. “Fuck.”

“I know, man. She’s something isn’t she?” Derek said softly, so close the tip of his dick was purple with his need to come. Diesel’s was just as ready to blow, so I reached down, fingering my own clit as Cameron really started to ram into me. How I managed to hold onto Derek’s dick was beyond me, but I was still sucking him when he pulled at my hair. “Let me. I want to watch your face as you come. I’m going to wait until you start, then I’m going to come all over your face, little girl.”

“Fuck yes,” I gasped, almost there. Cam’s stroked harder into me, just enough to bump me over the edge, and I groaned loud and clear so they would all know I was coming. Cam kept up the pace and I felt him pulsing within me just as hot fluid hit my face and tits. Another jet of fluid came from the other direction, and I knew Diesel was coming too, some of his landing on my shoulder and in my hair. It was everywhere, and I loved it.

How we’d managed to all come together I wasn’t sure, but I slumped down to rest my face on Derek’s abdomen once I came back down. I was covered in fluids, needed a shower, a nap, and some water, but didn’t know which order to do it in.

Cam, finished now, stared down at me. “You look so beautiful all covered in our cum. I could stare at you like this for a long time.” He grinned. Instead Derek took me into his arms. “I’ll wash her up. You guys want to sort the bed out so she can sleep for a little while?”

“Yep, can do,” Diesel said but I wasn’t sure of anything. I was…exhausted.

Happy. Ecstatic. Totally in lust, but I was dead tired too.

Cam set me in the tub, washed my hair gently, soaped up a washcloth and washed me using the showerhead, and then dried me off. They put me to bed and that was all I knew until I woke up sometime later.

My hair was dry by that point, so I pushed it out of my face. I was covered with a red quilt that I hadn’t seen before. I sat up, looking around. “Where are the others?”

“They went downstairs to have a drink at the bar. I need to talk to you,” Diesel said from the floor where he must have been watching me sleep.

“What’s up?” I leaned back against the pillows, the look on his face filling me with anxiety immediately. I was expecting a talk about how they couldn’t do this again, that it was a one-time thing, wondering if I’d been too…sexual. Or if I hadn’t been sexual enough. What had I done wrong? The idea what was that this was the first of many times we’d do this, but what if they were going to dump me now that I’d finally allowed myself to be vulnerable. I almost felt as if my heart had seized up, dying before I’d even been told the bad news.

“I uh, I got to tell you about the danger you’re in.” Diesel started but winced and looked away from me before he spoke again. My anxiety ratcheted up further when his face became a mask of…guilt. “It’s my fault. I lost a poker game with a guy from the Shiners. He demanded a date with you as payment. Only, it didn’t come off as just a date that he wanted.”

“Wait! What?” I spit out, going cold. Some guy wanted to sex traffic me? What the fuck? “Don’t you think you should have told me that before I had sex with you, Diesel? Maybe told me at the time so I’d know what kind of threat I was up against?”

The pain washed over me, but it wasn’t from a rejection, it was from a lie of omission. I stared at him, wanting to throw things at him, wanting to…scream! This was all his fault? And he hadn’t told me anything about it before I allowed him to take part in something so very intimate?

“Yeah, probably, but I didn’t want Derek to know.” Diesel whined and let his head fall back to the wall, looking up at the white ceiling. “He thinks I’m just a fuckup and he’s probably right, I am the reason for all of this, after all. It’s my fault.”

Anger made my cheeks red, and my head hurt, but I tried to calm down. “Does Derek know everything?”

“Yeah, he’s got our guys out looking for him. He’ll be dealt with.” Diesel’s face went hard, and I had the feeling I knew what dealt with meant.

“As in un-alived?” I asked, my heart thudding out a painful, erratic rhythm in my chest.

“Probably,” he answered with a now blank face, but his eyes came down to mine to check my reaction.

“Anybody who thinks a woman is something to trade deserves that,” I said, hard and cold to anyone that thinks women are toys to be passed around. The guy hadn’t touched me but he wanted to. That was enough to make me want him to disappear completely.

“I didn’t know that’s what he’d ask for,” Diesel said, and I brushed it away.

“Maybe not, Diesel, but he did and it was because you couldn’t turn down a poker game?” I glared up at him, getting up to look him right in the eyesAnd then you had sex with me? Fuck, Diesel, you don’t want to be seen as a fuckup but what do you call this?”