Five
Jamie
I wake slowly when I feel an arm wrap around my waist from behind. I smile when I realize I can feel Shane’s hard cock rub against the back of my thigh. I wiggle my ass in invitation, dying to feel him again, and he doesn’t disappoint. I feel his hand slide between us to position his cock, and I bear down when I feel him pushing inside me. I’m lost to the feeling until I get a whiff of cologne and realize it’s not Shane. I open my mouth, but a hand clamps over it.
“Shhh, sunshine.” Phoenix’s arm locks around my waist like a steel band as his lips move across my ear. “Goddamn, you feel so good.” I shake my head, trying and failing to move away from him. Tears leak down my cheeks as he starts moving inside me slowly. “I gave your big friend something to help him sleep. I just needed you to myself. Did you get my present?”
Phoenix’s hand slides off my mouth, but he doesn’t move his arm from my waist. “Stop. Please.”
“Why, sunshine? You were begging for it earlier.”
“That’s before I realized you were stalking me,” I argue, trying to make my voice sound strong, but it cracks on the last word. Phoenix ignores me and buries himself inside me. To my mortification, my dick springs to life, and my back bows. “Stop.”
“You don’t really mean that.” Phoenix’s lips land on my neck, kissing down to my shoulder. His hand wraps around my cock, stroking. “Look what I do to you.”
“Please, stop,” I cry, too fucking weak to fight him off. “What did you do to Shane?”
“Just a light sedative, sunshine. I couldn’t have him waking up while I was making you whimper like my little whore.” Phoenix strokes my cock rougher, and I find myself pushing into his hand. “I just couldn’t wait to have you again.”
“You didn’t have to break into my apartment.”
“I needed to show you how much you mean to me.”
He’s truly fucking unhinged. He could have gone about this in so many different ways, like waiting to talk to me outside of the diner or giving me his number before he took off from the club. “Phoenix.”
“Don’t cry, sunshine.” Phoenix wipes the tears from my cheeks. “I’ll prove to you how much you mean to me.” Phoenix pulls from inside me, but before I can move away from him, he rolls me to my back and starts working himself inside me. I blink several times to clear the tears and look over at Shane. A ragged cry leaves my lips when I see his arms tied above his head. “Shhh. He’s okay.”
“Why are you doing this?”
“Because you’re mine now.” Phoenix’s voice has dropped to that deep tone that had me all messed up when he was fucking me at the club. My cock throbs between us, pre-cum leaking from the tip, and I close my eyes in shame. “Tell me how much you love my cock.” Phoenix’s lips hover right above mine, and my eyes flutter open to lock on his dark ones. “Tell me how good I make you feel.”
“You have to stop.” I push against his chest as hard as I can, and he barely budges. If anything, it makes him flex inside me. “I can’t do this.”
“You’re so pretty when you cry.” Something about that makes me lose my fucking mind. I drag my nails down his arms, making him hiss in pain. I start fighting with all my strength against him, and it doesn’t seem to phase him except his thrusts start speeding up. Phoenix shifts his hips, pegging my prostate, and I can’t stop the moan that escapes. I go from pushing him away, to wrapping my legs around his waist, holding him closer. “There we go. Fuck, you’re perfect.”
Maybe I truly am that starved for affection that I would let him fuck me, not only in a bathroom with my best friend but enjoy him forcing himself on me. “Phoenix,” I moan.
“There’s my perfect little whore. Do you like the way I stretch you, sunshine?”
“Yes.” There’s no point in lying to him. He can feel what he does to me. Instead of fighting against it, I lean into it, soaking up the way his cock fills me up, the heat radiating from his body, and the intense way he stares into my eyes. “I love it.”
“You didn’t answer my question. Did you like my present?”
“I did.” That’s only a slight lie. It was a pretty gesture delivered in an over-the-top creepy way. “You could have just given them to me.”
“I wanted to surprise you.” Phoenix’s answer proves that he truly doesn’t see what he did wrong.
Shane groans at our side, and my head whips that way. His eyes slowly open, and it takes him a minute to realize that his arms are tied. His head twists toward me, and he bares his teeth when he sees Phoenix on top of me. “Get the fuck off of him!” he roars, jerking hard at the binds on his wrists. “Jamie!”
“I’m fine, Shane,” I soothe. Shane’s brows crease, but he still looks pissed. He pulls again, making his biceps bulge, and his abs to ripple. I need therapy . This whole situation shouldn’t turn me on, but fuck if it doesn’t. “Phoenix is making me feel good.” Shane searches my face, and when he realizes I’m telling the truth, his eyes narrow on Phoenix. “Did you break in here again, motherfucker?”
Phoenix hips never stop moving as he looks at Shane. “I couldn’t wait to have him again. His ass fits me like a glove.”
“You didn’t have to scare him.” I see the calculating look in Shane’s eyes and know that he’s planning something in his head.
“I just needed him.” Phoenix’s voice changes from challenging to sad, making me frown. “He makes me feel better.”
“Phoenix,” I say softly, running my hand down his cheek. “Are you okay?”
“I don’t want to talk about it.”
Phoenix sits back on his heels, grabs my legs, and pushes them toward my chest. The angle change makes my back bow off the bed, and my cock jumps. Shane goes entirely too still, and with a crack, the post of the headboard he’s tied to comes free. He tears the rope from his arms and lunges, but Phoenix is ready for him. He abruptly pulls from inside me, and I roll off the bed, my ass hitting the floor painfully. I still think that would be better than being crushed between the two of them. Shane gets Phoenix on the bed under him, and I can’t get my mouth to work to make them stop. Phoenix bucks and rolls, taking Shane to the bed. Where Shane is brute strength, Phoenix is fast and wiry. I’m lost to watching their muscles bunch and twist with each movement of trying to get the upper hand. Am I really turned on by this? I look at my hard cock, and that answers that question.
“You need to get the fuck out,” Shane growls, bucking Phoenix off him.
Phoenix lunges again, and I start losing track of who’s winning. One second Phoenix has the upper hand and the next, Shane does. “I’m not leaving him,” Phoenix counters. He slams Shane’s back onto the bed and straddles his hips. Phoenix is still hard as a rock, and I wrap my hand around my own cock. Yep, I definitely need therapy. “Did throwing me around turn you on or was it me tossing you all over this bed?” Phoenix moves fast, hooks his hands in Shane’s boxers and jerks them off his legs. Shane’s big cock slaps his stomach, and Phoenix gives him a devilish grin. “I see Jamie isn’t the only whore in this house.”
“Fuck. You,” Shane grits out. He sits up, wraps his arm around Phoenix’s neck, and squeezes. That only makes Phoenix’s grin widen. “You’re a sick fuck.”
“I know,” Phoenix wheezes. “But so are you.” Phoenix slips free from Shane’s hold, hooks his arms around his waist, and rolls. Before any of us can blink, Phoenix has one of Shane’s hands cuffed to the bed. “Now, be a good boy and lay still.”
“I broke out of here once, and I’ll do it again.”
“Come here, sunshine,” Phoenix beckons, and I slowly get to my feet, crawling onto the bed. “Keep him busy for a second.”
Phoenix slides off the end of the bed to give me room, and I scoot closer to Shane. I lay my hand on his chest over his thumping heart. “I’m really okay.”
“He took advantage of you, sweetheart.” When Shane pulls on the cuff, I grab his arm to stop him.
“Shane, look at me.” Shane focuses on my face, and I smile. “He did at first, but I can’t resist him,” I whisper. “I want him so bad.”
“What about me?”
I straddle his waist, letting his cock sit right between my asscheeks. “I want you too. More than anything. But he does something to me, and I know you feel it too.” I grind against Shane, making him groan. “You got so hard for him.”
“It makes me so fucked up, but I did.”
I feel the bed dip behind me and then Phoenix’s arms are wrapping around my waist. “Are we done with the heroics?” Phoenix asks Shane, making Shane glare at him.
“You’re still a creepy fucking asshole.”
“A hot one with a big cock,” Phoenix counters, and I can’t help the laugh that bursts out of me. When Shane continues to glare, Phoenix chuckles under breath. “I’m guessing since you’ve been pretending to be straight, no one has had your ass.”
“And you won’t be the first,” Shane argues.
“Ah, but I will. You’re the one strapped to the bed.”
“You know I’m strong enough to get free.”
“And it was hot as fuck,” I respond, making Shane’s mouth pop open. “We’re all fucked up. Can we just agree on that?”
Phoenix shifts backward, and within seconds, Shane’s body goes tense. “Don’t fucking touch me,” Shane growls.
“Relax, pretty boy. It will make it so much worse. You can’t break free without hurting Jamie, so just let me in.”
I turn to look over my shoulder, and Phoenix has his hand under Shane. Shane’s entire body is locked tight, not giving an inch. I lock eyes with Phoenix, and he winks. “Can you hand me the lube?”
“Jamie, what the fuck are you doing?” Shane demands.
“I got you, sunshine.” Phoenix grabs the lube from the bed, pops the top, and squirts it directly on Shane’s cock. I reach behind me, slick it up, and shiver when Phoenix grabs it from my hand to line it up.
I bear down and grit my teeth when he starts to slide inside me. He’s so thick and long, but he feels so good. Shane moans when I’m fully seated, and his free hand lands on my thigh. “Relax for him,” I encourage, and the shock is written all over Shane’s face. “It will feel so good.”
Bracing my hands on Shane’s massive chest, I start riding him and feel him slowly start to relax. “Oh fuck,” Shane chokes out, and I know Phoenix’s fingers breached his asshole.
I massage Shane’s pecs and squeeze around him. “You’re doing so good,” I praise.
“He’s so goddamn tight,” Phoenix grits out. “He’s going to choke my cock.”
“You aren’t fucking me, asshole,” Shane spits, but his cock pulses inside me.
“Keep telling yourself that, pretty boy.” Phoenix’s other hand slides up my back. “You look gorgeous riding his cock.”
I let the compliment roll through me, and my chest warms when I actually believe him. In their eyes, I’m not too small or weak. I’m not worthless. I’m everything . I start riding Shane faster and let my hands travel up my stomach then chest. I start rolling my nipples between my fingers, feeling like I’m floating. “Good boy,” Shane praises. “God, you’re amazing.”
“How good do his fingers feel?” I ask.
“Good,” Shane admits begrudgingly.
“Wait until you feel him pushing inside you.” I pinch my nipples hard and moan. “It’s like nothing you’ve ever felt.”
“Fuck,” Shane groans. “He’s stretching me open.”
“He’s getting you ready,” I explain.
“Keep him distracted, sunshine.” Phoenix shifts behind me, and he pushes Shane’s legs up to brace his feet on the bed. I keep one hand on my nipple and let the other slide down my stomach, straight to my cock. I wrap my hand around it, and Shane’s eyes follow the movement.
Phoenix moves again, and Shane’s eyes widen. “Bear down on him, he’ll slide in smoother. It’s going to hurt, but breathe through it.”
Shane chokes out a laugh. “I never thought I’d hear you coaching me on how to take it up the ass.”
I smile. “I am an expert.”
“Oh holy shit,” Shane pants. “No. You have to stop.”
“There’s no way in hell I’m stopping.” Phoenix’s hand lands on my hip, and he massages it. “He’s too tense.”
I lean down so my lips are laying on Shane’s. “Relax, baby. Let him make you feel good.”
“It hurts too fucking bad.”
“It won’t after a minute,” I promise. I seal my lips over his and kiss him roughly. I know the second Phoenix pushes further inside him because Shane whimpers into the kiss.
“Fuck,” Phoenix breathes, and his chest presses against my back. He pulls me back to lean against him and holds a key up. “If I let you go, do you promise to be a good boy?”
“What am I supposed to do?” Shane rasps. “I’m stuffed full of cock.”
Phoenix breathes a laugh and unlocks the cuff from Shane’s wrist. I brace myself for Shane to swing, but he knocks my hand away from my cock. He starts stroking me in a tight fist, and Phoenix starts rolling my nipples between his fingers. I love having both of their hands on me. With them, I don’t feel like I’m required to put out like I did with Devon. He made me feel obligated to have sex with him. Phoenix and Shane already make me want to give them my body.
“Look at you,” Shane moans when I grind against him. “So goddamn pretty.”
“He is,” Phoenix agrees. His hands run down my chest, stomach, and then he tucks his hands under my thighs. He starts using them as leverage to fuck Shane, and I see the moment the pain Shane is feeling turns to pleasure. His green eyes glass over, and his mouth falls slightly open. “Pretty boy isn’t too bad either.”
“You know he’s sexy,” I tease, rocking my hips back and forth. “Look at how big he is.” My greedy hands run all over Shane’s shoulders, biceps, chest, and abs. Something that I’ve been dying to do since middle school.
“I just got tackled by his big ass.” Shane gives Phoenix a cocky grin over my shoulder, and I fucking melt all over again. “I need you to do something for me, sunshine.”
“Anything.”
“I want to taste that delicious ass.” I shudder from head to toe at the thought. No one has ever done that to me before. “Stand up and brace your hands on his shoulders.”
Phoenix urges me off of Shane’s cock to stand up, and with a deep breath, I do what Phoenix says. It puts my ass right in his face, exposing every part of me to him. Phoenix takes his finger and rubs around my asshole. He fucks me with it a few times, and then I feel his breath dust across my ass cheek. My eyes stay locked on Shane’s, and the second Phoenix tongue makes contact, my hips drop. His hands lock onto my asscheeks, and he spreads me even wider. He licks around a few times and then he buries his face, eating me like a man starving. The noises he’s making are enough to make me come.
“Holy shit,” I moan, pushing back against him. He starts fucking me with his tongue, and my cock twitches.
Phoenix slaps my ass with both hands and then squeezes hard. “Goddamn, you taste so fucking good,” Phoenix rasps. “I want to get lost here.”
“You going to let me get a taste?” Shane asks. “I want you to sit on my face.”
“You guys are going to make me come without touching me.”
“That would be hot as fuck,” Phoenix responds. He slaps my ass again. “Do what the man said.”
With shaky limbs, I get turned around on the bed and start to lower myself over Shane’s face. I gasp when he hooks his hands on my thighs and jerks me down to practically smother him. My hands slap down on Shane’s abs as he licks, sucks, kisses, and tongue fucks my asshole. It also gives me the perfect view of Phoenix fucking Shane’s ass with short, quick thursts. Shane’s cock is twitching on his stomach, and he moans against my hole each time that Phoenix pegs his prostate. Shane braces his hand on my chest and pushes me to sit up. “Ride it,” Shane growls, his voice coming out muffled.
Phoenix’s pupils flare with heat, and he starts fucking Shane harder just from watching me. I let my hands slide all over my upper body, like I’m feeling my skin for the first time. My own touch is amplified by what’s going on around me. I pinch my nipple and moan deep in my chest. “I’m going to come.”
“Do it, sunshine,” Phoenix encourages.
I’ve never been able to come hands free, but apparently this night is going to be many firsts. Shane sucks hard on my hole and my back bows, my cock jumps, and I start coming. The first stream lands on Shane’s stomach right above his cock. Something comes over me, and I dive down there to suck him in my mouth, still coming everywhere. I suck him hard and fast, moaning the whole time.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” Shane pants. “Take me deep.”
It’s a struggle to take Shane, but I push harder anyway. I relax as much as I can to take him into my throat and swallow around him, ignoring the heaving. It’s like I can’t get him deep enough. Phoenix’s skin starts slapping against Shane’s, and Shane cries out. Phoenix’s hands lands on the back of my head, and he pushes me down as hard as he can. Shane’s cock swells in my throat, and he starts coming so hard that I have a hard time swallowing it all. Some of it drips down the sides, and as soon as Phoenix lets me go, I pop off Shane’s cock to lick it up.
“Look at this needy whore,” Phoenix rasps. “Fuck.” He ruthlessly fucks Shane’s ass a few times, and then I watch as his abs bunch. I let my eyes travel all over him, finally getting to see him completely naked for the first time. He has several scars all over his chest and some on his stomach. He also has what looks like burn scars on his left upper arm. I move off of Shane to lay beside him, and he wraps his arm around me to pull me closer.
“You could at least kiss me after fucking me like that, asshole,” Shane says to Phoenix.
Phoenix leans down, letting his lips rub against Shane’s. “Do you want my lips, pretty boy?” Shane’s eyes narrow, and he sinks his fingers into Phoenix’s curls, tightens his hand into a fist, and jerks Phoenix’s head to the side. Shane slams his lips against Phoenix’s, and the kiss is brutal, each of them fighting to the upper hand. Phoenix lays his hand on Shane’s throat, and he squeezes hard enough to make Shane pull back. “I’m in control here. You might be bigger than me, but the way you were moaning with my cock inside you tells me all I need to know.” Phoenix kisses Shane again, but this time he’s in total control. Shane melts into the bed with a sigh, giving up control for the second time tonight.
When they’re both breathless, Phoenix gently pulls back from Shane and rolls to lay behind me. He molds himself to my back, throws his arm over my waist, and grips Shane’s hip. My eyes immediately start getting heavy, and I’m asleep within seconds.
My last thought is filled with thoughts of Shane and Phoenix.