legs.
“I smell your arousal from here. It’s like honey vanilla sex, so sweet and rich.”
He gripped his cock and the condom covering him served as a reminder, they’d soon have an audience downstairs. He wanted to protect her and love her on his own terms. If they decided to move forward with her training, he didn’t see the problem with taking her induction slow.
“Kane, I can’t stay like this forever,” she told him.
“Oh, but I’d never complain if you did,” he said.
“Tell you what, since I’m horny, Vicky’s waiting, and those brothers of mine will soon knock, why don’t you tell me where you want me, just this once?” He wanted to assure her, most of the time when he took her, he’d take her how and where he wanted her.
She smiled as she crouched down to the floor and crawled to him. She lifted his legs and then stood in front of him. He swiped her pussy with his tongue and fingered her with a spooning hook, gentle but almost diabolical in the way he moved one lone finger in and out. He extended it for entry, bent it and then withdrew it.
“Come on down here and fuck me, Peyton.” He tugged at her hand, and she dropped to his lap with one leg over each of his. When she slid downward, she enveloped him with her body and in turn gave him a quick entrance straight into her vagina.
It didn’t matter how he took her then. As soon as he felt her surrounding him, he plunged into her depths. Too much foreplay led him into a quick pounding, an urgent effort for release.
“That’s it, rise and fall. Let me see those nipples, darlin.” He glanced down at them but he stared at her bare pussy as his fingers kneaded her breasts. “Oh, baby, you’re so hot. So wet and fine. Open up for me, stretch with me.”
“Kane, if you weren’t hung like a-”
He clamped down on her breast with his soft lips and let his teeth roll her nipple until she screamed with pleasure and with pain. The whole time he pushed deeper inside of her, burying himself in her moisture.
“I’m coming, Kane.”
He bit his lower lip, pushed her back against the floor and then rotated her legs in a butterfly position as he moaned out in pleasure. “Oh, shit! This is good, Peyton. Damn good.” His thrusts came hard and his cock began punching her pussy with pulsating jabs as he tried his best to make it last.
“More!”
“I got ‘cha some more right here, baby.” He held her legs open and with a thrust for the finish, he pounded into her pussy with five or six more strokes and Peyton didn’t just whimper, she yelped like a woman getting a wild romp, truly unaware of an audience.
But they had one and those who waited, bent their ears.
Vicky, Evan, and Braden pressed their entire bodies against the door. Braden should’ve gotten Vicky the hell out of there. Now, Evan had his cock mashed against her leg and so help him, he would fuck her if he didn’t get to Peyton soon. He hated it but he justified it. There was only so much sexual noise a man could stand.
“Damn, you two are missing out, huh?” Vicky smirked as she started back down the hall. She still didn’t offer to leave, and Evan might just fuck her for that reason alone.
He watched her as she prissed off in the other direction. “Vicky?”
“Yeah, Evan?”
“You’re next.” He winked as he watched the idea sink in, and he kind of had the feeling then and there, Vicky wasn’t as easy as Vicky liked to think.
“I…um, I…don’t think Peyton would like it if I um…?”
“Fucked Evan?” Braden offered. “Smart girl. You’re right. Evan, shut the hell up before you come between a friendship.” He pressed his ear to the door again, and right as he did, Kane opened it and Braden fell inside the room barely catching his balance.
“Well, I guess I don’t have to wonder what my best friend was doing for the last two hours,” Vicky glanced at her watch. “Have a good time?”
“Incredible.” She bit her lower lip, grabbed Vicky by the wrist and pulled her into the room.
Evan leaned against the doorjamb. “Anything left over for me?”
“Yeah, as a matter of fact, there is,” Peyton took him by the hand and waved good-bye to the other two. “Braden?”
He looked at Vicky and shook his head. “This is a bad idea, Evan.”
“Oh so you have a gnawing conscience again, do you?” Kane chuckled. “Damn if I do.”
“That’s the problem. You never think with anything other than your cock.”
Kane winked at Peyton. “When it comes to Peyton, you’re right. I seldom think with much else.”
Braden left all of them there in the hallway and stormed down the stairs. Peyton’s eyes twinkled when she looked at Kane. They danced with mischief, and Evan assumed there was plenty left to go around once they shut the door.
Chapter 20
Kane relaxed in the rocking chair while Evan flopped down on the bed. “Tired?” he asked Evan as he propped his hands behind his head.
“Hell no, I’m horny.” He made the confession directly to Vicky. “She let me rub against her leg while you two made off like rabbits and birds.”
“Birds?” Peyton asked.
Kane and Evan locked eyes. Both grinned. Kane nodded. The girls didn’t seem to notice.
“Come on Peyton, you know what he means. You were singing out your good causes, finding your pleasure.” Vicky bent down next to the bed and started to sort through a few magazines. “Come to think of it, I read something about that in Cos-”
Evan didn’t give her time to think. He just lifted her off her small feet and brought her to him in one sudden sweep. His lips covered hers in a sweet southern minute and Vicky moaned against his mouth. “Evan…bad idea.”
Kane laughed. “Well, can’t blame a guy for trying.”
Vicky touched her lips and immediately looked at Peyton. “I’m so sorry,” she whispered. “I kissed him back.”
Peyton put her hands on her hips. “You know, I might have been born in a small southern town where the good ole boys run things. I admit it. I don’t know a lot about what goes on behind closed doors when a man and a woman invite another man and a woman to join them.
“I also don’t know much about your threesomes, Evan, but I have to admit, if I’m going to have one, I want the two guys in the equation somewhere and…” She turned to Vicky and gave her a tight squeeze. “And no offense, Vicky, but boobs don’t do it for me.”
Vicky shrugged. “Yours are hard to beat anyway. You’d only show me up.”
Evan and Kane continued to stare at one another like they really thought they had some kind of bright idea. Evan tried to make a pass at Vicky again. “Tell you what, Vicky, if you ever get a notion to give a man head, you think of me first, okay?”
Peyton saw all shades of fall, winter, and spring now. Bless her heart. She didn’t realize how quickly she played right into Evan’s hand. “You’re asking my best friend for a blowjob? Are you fucking kidding me?”
“Baby doll, I’ve walked around here for weeks with a hard-on. Kane gets his and you and this one,” he tilted his chin toward Vicky, “can’t even carry through on a blasted dare?”
Peyton began breathing through her nose. Kane winked which only infuriated her more. “You want me to blow him with you and Vicky watching?”
“Nope, I want you to blow me, but he has a few other ideas.”
