Prohibited (Tulsa City Sinners #1)

42.2

“Not yet, Dolly,” Alex whispered.

“Not fair,” she almost wailed.

“No,” Alex whispered. “Not yet it isn’t.”

“On the bed,” Ryan said in a hoarse voice.

“Yes,” Alex agreed. Then they were both taking her by the elbows and dragging her to her feet. They steered her the short distance across the room to the large bed. “On her stomach.”

They both pushed her down onto the bed, face first.

“Spread her legs,” Ryan whispered and one hand from each man took hold of her thighs and spread them, exposing her to the room. She bit her lip and tucked her face down near her shoulder while she let a wave of shame and then a wave of acute pleasure pass through her.

“How’s the view, Pony?” Alex asked above her.

“Gorgeous,” Lindsay said in a voice thick with pleasure.

Someone was behind her. Kneeling, probably. Two hands moving up her thighs. Someone else settled onto the bed next to her, a hand gliding down her back and over her ass.

Strong hands, one missing fingers, grasped her around the legs and yanked her toward the edge of the bed. Then, hot lips began to climb the curve of her backside and teeth nipped the thick flesh there.

A finger teased at her ass and she raised her head, gasping. Alex, certainly, who had a predilection for entering her back door. His finger, slick with spit, teased inside of her and then eased all the way in. She squirmed against the discomfort, but then nearly forgot about it when Ryan burrowed his head between her thighs and began to lap at her cunt with his hot, unyielding tongue.

“Oh my god,” she moaned.

“Oh yes, Dolly,” Alex murmured against her ear, fucking her ass with his finger. Slowly, he added another one .

Evie gripped the duvet and moaned. Alex put his face so near hers, she could feel his nose skim her cheek.

“Look how beautiful you are, Dolly,” Alex murmured against her skin. “But you’d look more beautiful with your mouth full, don’t you think?”

“Yes,” she moaned.

“Pony,” Alex said. “Why don’t you come over here? You look so lonely over there by yourself.”

“I was enjoying the show,” Lindsay said. Then the sound of something scraping–his leg brace moving against the floor. Then the off-kilter sound of his steps moving forward.

“I need you to help me with this Dolly,” Alex said. “Her mouth is conspicuously empty.”

“I’d be happy to help,” Lindsay said in a low voice that went straight to her cunt.

Ryan’s mouth on her cunt was making her see stars. Her thighs were trembling when Lindsay settled his weight on the bed and his cock brushed her lips. Evie opened her mouth to take him, but she was distracted nearly to the point of tears by the pleasure Ryan was wringing out of her.

“Ryan, stop,” Alex said sharply. “You’re going to make her come.”

With some reluctance, Ryan’s mouth parted from her cunt.

She tried to pull Lindsay’s cock out of her mouth to voice her protests, but his hand caught the back of her head and kept her impaled on his erection. “No, sweetheart,” he said in a hoarse, sexy voice. “Be a good girl and suck.”

How could she deny him? Shaking with need, she wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and did what he told her to do, swallowing him down with pleasure as he moaned and his cock pulsed under her fingers.

Too soon, Alex said, “Enough, Pony.”

Evie practically growled with frustration when Lindsay drew his cock out of her mouth, but Alex caught her face in his fingers and gripped it until she cried out from the pain. “Be a good Dolly,” he murmured against her lips.

“Yes,” she panted.

He kissed her then, a deep, searing kiss and forced her back onto the bed, pushing one of her legs back with his shoulder as he went. Before she had time to breathe, the thick head of his cock was at the opening of her cunt, and then he was pushing inside of her.

“Oh my god,” she said, breathlessly. She slid her fingers into his fine, thick hair.

“Oh, that cunt.” He moaned against her lips.

“I want to see you,” she murmured.

“No,” Alex said. The bed shifted next to her as he planted his elbow. “Hush, now, Dolly.”

He thrust into her with slow, deep deliberation, extracting every ounce of pleasure possible from her cunt as he joined their bodies over and over again. His hand went to her throat and he began to squeeze, putting a beautiful pressure in her head that intensified the pleasure in cunt .

“Oh my god,” she mouthed, unable to speak because of the pressure of his hand.

Would he let her come this time? She was so close, her entire body was shaking. Her breath was gone from her. The pleasure was so intense that she could practically see God.

Then he took his hand away and went still, panting.

“No,” she sobbed. “Alex, please.”

“Hush, Dolly,” Alex whispered, squeezed her jaw. He bit her lower lip, causing her to cry out softly. “Pony, lay back. Our Dolly is going to ride your lovely cock again.”

Evie bit her lip to keep from exclaiming as several hands helped her shift onto her knees and move so that she was straddling Lindsay.

“That’s a sight to see,” Alex said. On the other side of her, Ryan caught her fingers and kissed them, causing her to smile.

Evie took her fingers back so that she could feel for Lindsay’s face with both of her hands. His beautiful, unseen features flexed into a smile as she felt his cheeks and he caught her fingertips gently between his teeth.

Her legs were shaking so hard she could hardly hold herself upright, but somehow managed it as she used one hand to position his cock against her cunt again. Her body settled down, taking him inside of her with a greedy desperation. She shifted a little to accommodate his girth and then began to ride him, desperate to reach her climax before Alex could stop her again .

Ryan’s weight settled onto the bed behind her and she straightened up to lean back against him. One of his hands was stroking the thick, silken head of his cock between her ass cheeks, wetting it in her juices. He placed a hard kiss on her shoulder and then grabbed her hip, stopping her mid stroke as she was riding Lindsay.

“I know you can take us both,” Ryan murmured in her ear, his hot breath on her neck making her shiver.

Both of them? At the same time?

A nearly violent thrill went through her. She had to admit that she’d thought about it before. It was obviously possible, but she hadn’t had the nerve to ask them to do it to her like this, to take her in every possible way at once.

“Be a good Dolly and take it,” Alex said, so close that his lips brushed her other ear.

“Only if you take the blindfold,” she said, rocking a little bit to feel the friction of Ryan’s hard cock against her ass. The pleasure pent up in her cunt was so intense that she was this close to weeping.

“If that’s what Dolly wants,” Alex said. And then his fingers were at the back of her head, working nimbly with the fabric until it fell away. Lindsay was staring up at her, his hands clasped around her waist, with a hot, intense look. She looked over at Alex, who was watching her with such a cold keenness that she felt even more naked if such a thing were possible. He leaned forward and bit her shoulder hard enough to take her breath away.

Ryan’s hand came around the back of his hand and knotted in his hair, drawing him in. Evie turned to watch them kiss over her shoulder, mouth suddenly dry, cunt pulsing with more need than ever. She began to rock on Lindsay’s cock again, ever so slightly, though she tried her best to be still, to be patient.

She wanted so desperately to take both of them at once.

Alex broke his mouth away from Ryan’s and then spat downward, something that shocked her until she realized that he was spitting on Ryan’s cock.

Ryan moaned and began to stroke himself. Dear God. She couldn’t help herself, she began to ride Lindsay again, desperate for release. But Ryan’s hand’s came back to her hips, forcing her to stop.

“Bend forward,” he said, voice dark and full of promise of all of the wicked things to come.

Evie did and pressed her mouth with Lindsay’s. He caressed her face with the backs of his fingers while their mouths tangled together, tongues stroking one another while they both moaned softly.

The head of Ryan’s cock was suddenly pressing against her ass. It took her breath away already, the pressure of it.

“Breathe,” Lindsay whispered against her lips.

She relaxed her pelvic muscles and took in deep breaths, releasing them just as slowly.

When he started to stretch her, her mouth fell open and a high pitch wail came out.

“That’s it,” Lindsay whispered. “You’re doing so well.”

“It’s so much,” she moaned.

“You can take it, Dolly,” Alex whispered in her ear. “A slut like you can take it. All of your holes filled. You would like that, wouldn’t you, Dolly?”

“Yes,” she said, though she wasn’t sure any sound came out.

When Ryan was at last sheathed inside of her, she gripped the duvet and gritted her teeth. She rocked her hips a little bit, trying to adjust to how incredibly full she felt. It wasn’t a bad feeling. In fact, it was incredible. But it was so intense that she was afraid to move or to speak.

“My god, that’s a work of art,” Alex said over her shoulder, something like rapture on his face. She turned her head slowly to look at him. He was staring down at where Ryan and Lindsay were both filling her body completely.

Both of them began to move a little at a time, slowly, cautiously moving in and out of her body in tiny increments. And then slightly bigger increments.

“Do you like that, honey?” Ryan murmured in her ear, running his hands over her thighs and squeezing her flesh.

“Yes,” she said in a high pitched voice she didn’t recognize, she was so overwhelmed with pleasure.

Each of them began to move a little more. Lindsay’s hands locked around her waist so he could ease in and out of her cunt. Ryan shifted his weight, moving in and out of her ass.

With shaking fingers, she began to stroke her own clit. The immediate gratification of pleasure was what she needed to ease her through the intensity of both of them fucking her at once.

“Breathe, sweetheart,” Lindsay urged.

Evie nodded and went on stroking herself. The pleasure helped her to relax more. The men began to fuck her with a little more intensity and then a little more.

Evie began to see stars. She was already so close to her climax and the intensity of being pleasured in both ways was almost more than she could bear.

“Oh my god,” she said, soundlessly.

They were beginning to find their rhythm, each of them moving in and out of her in tandem, sending pleasure spiraling into places in her body where she didn’t even know she could feel pleasure.

Alex said something to her, but she couldn’t even comprehend what it was. She tried to tell him so, but she couldn’t get coherent words to come out of her mouth.

An explosion took her by surprise, so intense that for a moment she lost all concept of time, space, or self. She screamed like she was being murdered. Screamed and screamed at the overwhelming, all consuming pleasure that erupted through her again and again and again. She thrust back at the men who were thrusting into her, desperate to milk every last ounce of pleasure from their cocks, pleasure that was beyond anything she had ever experienced or even conceived of as possible.

“Fucking incredible,” Alex said and she turned to look at him, nearly sobbing from the pleasure Lindsay and Ryan were still wringing from her while they drove toward their own climax. Alex was watching them fuck her, sitting back on his heels and pleasuring himself while he did.

“Now that you’ve had your gift,” Alex said, panting softly, “I know there’s one more place for this to go.” He moved toward her, kneeling next to Lindsay’s head, and threaded his fingers through her hair. “Open up, sweet Dolly.”

Evie barely had the sense to obey, but she did, opening up her mouth to take his cock into her throat. She was barely coherent enough to be of any use to him aside from just trying to relax her throat enough for him to fuck it while both of his other lovers plied her other holes, mining their own pleasure from her body.

The objective realization that all three men were taking pleasure from every part of her all at once rode her through the next orgasm that smashed through her, wringing everything she had left out of her. She nearly fainted in complete bliss, and still they went on fucking her.

They were getting close, all of them. She could hear it in the way their breath was hitching, the way their bodies grew more and more tense. They were probably all being stubborn, each trying to be the last one to come.

Ryan lost it first, making a deep, gorgeous sound in his throat that she loved as he exploded inside of her, throwing the rhythm off as he took a few more exaggerated strokes inside of her, before he pulled out, spilling his seed onto the duvet as he did. Alex went next, thrusting so hard into her throat that she gagged as he dumped his hot seed into her mouth.

“Don’t swallow, Dolly,” he said, panting. “Spit it into Pony’s mouth.” Alex leaned forward, stroking Lindsay’s hair and whispered, “Open up, Pony.”

He gave him a deep, rich kiss before he pulled back to allow Evie to obey him.

Shaking, Evie leaned forward and pressed her mouth to Lindsay’s. Lindsay opened his mouth obediently, taking Alex’s seed from her. He swallowed it and then kissed her, pressing his hand against the back of her neck. He flipped her over suddenly and began to fuck into her harder than ever, his face beginning to twist with pleasure until at last he groaned and thrust once, twice, thrice–and then he collapsed against her, panting and groaning.

They all stayed where they were, panting, and unmoving. Evie, for her part, felt almost incapable of moving.

“Time to reheat the bath,” Alex said, at last, looking over her at Ryan, who was sprawled out at an angle nearby.

Ryan raised himself on his elbows and ran a hand down her back. He looked tired, satisfied, but the desire he had for her was still in his eyes, always there like a small flame waiting to grow brighter.

“I’ll do it,” he said. He sat up slowly, groaning, and pulled his shirt over his head along with his undershirt. He pulled off his leather boots, one after the other, and let them fall to the ground. Then he pulled off his stockings. When he stood up, he let his trousers and his drawers fall to the ground, leaving him totally naked. A truly gorgeous sight to see. As if sensing the admiration coming his way, Ryan looked over his shoulder at her and at Alex, who she was certain was wearing an identical expression on his face. He gave them the smallest smirk and then walked into the adjoining bathroom.

Sighing, Evie slowly rose on her knees so that she could slip Lindsay’s still half-hard cock out of her cunt, spilling his seed onto his abdomen as she went.

She collapsed on the bed next to him and he turned immediately to face her, smiling sleepily at her while he rubbed her back.

“How are you?” he murmured.

“Glorious,” she said, smiling at him faintly. She reached out to touch his cheek, drawing the backs of her knuckles down the side of his good face.

From the other room, the sound of running water came again.

Alex propped himself up on his elbow on the other side of Lindsay, sliding his free arm around Lindsay’s middle.

“Did you enjoy your wedding gift, Dolly?” Alex asked her, watching her with lidded eyes.

“Oh yes,” she murmured, trying to keep her eyes open.

“Good,” Alex said. “Because there’s a lot more where that came from.”

She smiled and bit her lip. “Oh dear.”

“Oh, yes,” he said.

“Come on, baby,” Ryan said. He was leaning over her suddenly, sliding his arms underneath her. She put her arms around his neck and allowed him to lift her off of the bed. She giggled a little bit when he swung her up in the air and readjusted his hold on her.

“Careful,” Lindsay warned.

“Hush, Linds,” Ryan said, offhandedly. He carried her into the bathroom, where he’d filled the large white marble tub with hot water. He lowered her feet gently onto the floor and then held onto her while she climbed down into the tub.

Settling into the hot water made her sigh. It went to work immediately, soothing the aches and the tension in her body. She smiled to herself as she dipped her head back, and then slicked her wet hair to her skull. Ryan slid into the water behind her and immediately pulled her against him, resting his chin on her shoulder.

She rested her arms on his and leaned into him. In the other room, Lindsay and Alex were talking quietly and Lindsay was chuckling. The sound made her smile again.

“I love you,” Ryan said softly.

Evie turned in his arms so that she could see his face. He was watching her with an impassive expression, blue eyes bright against the tan skin of his face.

“I love you too,” she said, eyes searching his. Her heart expanded in her chest, trying to take in everything that he was offering her. That the three of them were offering her.

“My wife now,” he murmured, holding up her hand to admire the ring on her finger.

“Our wife!” Lindsay shouted from the other room.

“Quit eavesdropping, Linds!” Ryan shouted back.

Evie stifled a laugh and tucked her head against Ryan’s shoulder, certain that more happiness could not be found anywhere in the world.

THE END