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My hand possessively lands on Iris’ thigh. Leaning in, I press a kiss to her neck. “Do you hate me?” I whisper, despising myself for what just went down in the motherfucking basement. I can’t believe I ever thought those bitches were her, naked and taunting us. The memory is fucking with my head more so than it already has.
Her chin trembles, her head tilting towards me. “No.” It’s said on a whisper. “It killed me to see those women touch youboth; I thought I was dying inside… but deep down I know neither of you would ever hurt me.”
“Fucking right,” Beau claims beside me.
Pressing my lips to her delicate throat again. I murmur, “Never. We own your ass, Iris Kensington, but you own us, too.” I can’t keep my hands off her. The drugs have begun to wear off significantly, but there’s still the deep ache in my nuts to spill inside her. To mark her. I don’t care how many times we fuck, I won’t be able to get my fill or claim her enough.
As the truck rumbles down the road, the tension in the cab grows. We’re all on edge, grateful each other’s alive, but needing to feel each other’s touch to know it’s the truth.The Brotherhood didn’t win.Not yet, anyhow.
“There’s some shit in this bag we can wear to your grandfather’s and I saw some jugs of water in the back. We probably shouldn’t show up looking like this. Did they hurt you?” Beau leans forward to get a better look at Iris, checking her, no doubt looking for another reason to murder any member of the society. “Did they torture you?”
“No. They just showed me videos and asked me a bunch of questions.”
“I need to see for myself. Pull over,” Beau orders as a tree-lined dirt road nears. Iris does as she’s told and I can’t think of anything I’d rather do. I’ve been dreaming of this exact scenario for days.
Our woman has been through hell and she needs to be reminded of how we can make it all disappear. Maybe not for forever, but we can ease the heaviness of it right now. The truck slows, as she makes the turn. Beau points to a spot secluded from the road by a thick patch of trees and brush. “There.”
The truck stops and both doors are thrown open as we climb out, hands tangled in each other the moment we make it to the front. My back hits the grill, hot from the drive but not enough toreally burn. My hands move without thinking, yanking Iris’ shirt over her head as Beau stands behind her, reaching for the button on her pants. He shoves them down, unleashing her gorgeous legs and my hands instantly slide behind her thighs.
She wants us just as badly, proving so as she lowers my underwear, tugging my throbbing cock free. The pain I felt while trapped in the basement was unreal. I thought my dick was going to explode and now I’m backed up with what feels like a pound of cum, just waiting to be spilt.
Without hesitation, I lift her to me, bracing my body against the truck. Beau securely wraps his arms around her waist, helping me hold her steady since we're still drugged out a bit. It'll take time for the shit to wear off completely, but we're too impatient to wait for it to settle to feel each other. Iris dips in, brushing her perfectly pouty mouth along my jaw before landing on my neck. She nips at my flesh, sucking hard enough to mark me up. She must be feeling a little territorial after everything that went down in the basement.
"Fuck." I gasp, eyes rolling heavenward as I revel in her display of ownership over me. I can't possibly wait a moment longer… I have to fuck her. "Beau," I grunt, with one word telling him I'm ready to sink my cock into her heat.
She's drenched, her wetness running down the inside of her thighs, juices making my fingers slippery. Christ, she's everything.Grabbing my cock, I line myself up, toes curling as Beau does the same and the tips of our dicks hit. We both want to feel her... need to be inside her to prove to ourselves that we're alive and together.
We lower her, letting her pussy begin to stretch around the heads of our cocks. Her entrance is squeezing our lengths together to the point my vision swims with blackness. The sensations are insane. Beau's hard cock pressed against my girth is nothing I've felt before. Not like this.Together.My nutstighten at the thought of us experiencing something new, the three of us becoming one.
"Fuck," I hiss as he groans. Iris tips her head to the side, resting her forehead against my shoulder as she draws in deep labored breaths, concentrating on holding still for us. If she squirms, she could sink down too fast and we don't want to damage her pussy... just hurt it a little.
Make her come so fucking hard she sees stars and never questions our devotion to her.
I give the base of my cock a rough tug before moving my hand to the back of her neck. My lips find her ear as I squeeze and whisper, "You know we'd kill for you, right? That we'd fucking die for you? That's how much we love you… there are no limits when it comes to you, Iris."
Her body shudders, pussy relaxing a bit more as her juices drip down our cocks and we slide half an inch deeper. Beau’s hand trails to her breast, squeezing as he pants behind her. I meet his fiery gaze over her shoulder and fuck me, he's never looked hotter. With Iris wrapped around me, I let go of her thigh, reaching for him. My palm lands on his back, sliding to rest on his shoulder blade. I bring his body in closer, until we're all so tight together our skins’ on fire from the heat between us.
"Let's fuck our woman, Beau," I whisper. His nod is jerky, as his jaw flexes from biting down so hard. Together we allow Iris' pussy to slip off the tips of our cocks, repositioning her so I’m at her front and he’s ready to take her ass.
“Now,” he rasps. Our collective groans fill the air as both of us plunge deep inside her holes.
“Yes,” Iris moans, body locked tight, allowing us to shift our hips in sync. I have to grit my teeth to keep from exploding right away, as her pussy grips me like a vice. With each slide in and out, Beau’s cock runs the length of mine, only a thin piece of hersweet body separating us. The combined sensations are enough to steal my breath, as I nearly choke, plunging deep.
“Holy shit,” Beau comments, his timbre filled with rapture. He’s feeling what I am right now, so I completely get it. Us sharing has always been good no matter who we were fucking, but our woman makes this time together different. It’s somehow more. She’s the end game and to have her positioned between us while we both fill her, is pure bliss.
“Harder,” she demands and I leak precum with the very notion of slamming into her roughly.
“You want these cocks?” Beau asks.
“You gonna be a good girl and tell us if it’s too much?” I follow his question, still not completely in control of my body. I doubt Beau is either, if he had as much shit pumped into him as I did, so she has to be the one with some control.
“Yes,” she breathes “To both.”
I momentarily meet Beau’s stare again, “You good with this?” I ask, because if for any reason he’s not feeling okay, we’ll take this to the back of the truck. We’ve both been tortured for days; we can lie down in the bed if needed. I won’t push him too far if he’s still high as fuck.
Iris interrupts, “Please? I want to feel you deep… need it unlike I’ve ever needed anything in my life.” Her voice cracks as she tears up. My knuckles go to her chin, tipping her face up to meet my gaze. Hers is watery and it punches a hole in my chest at the sight.
“Sweetheart, we’re here,” I promise.
