Page 9 of Run and Hide
“Kian, I need more,” I whimper, hoping he understands what I want.
“Anything for you, little crow.”
Cyrus grips my throat and drags me down onto his chest as his movements slow. If I’m going to take both of them, I’ll need to be calm and relaxed.
“Are you still scared?” Cyrus asks against my lips as I feel Kian move and kneel behind me.
My chest tightens with anticipation and nerves.
I think about his question.Am I? I don’t think I am anymore.
The thought of going back to the corn maze and being alone scares me, but I’m not walking through it, and I’m not alone. I’m feeling the best I have in a long time, pressed between two men whose faces I hadn’t even seen.
“No,” I answer him, and he smiles. It’s not a dark smile, but one that seems full of happiness, and my chest fills with something I can’t identify.
Not when Kian presses a finger into my ass.
“Take a deep breath, baby. I need you to relax for me.”
Chapter nine
Kian
Watching Cyrus slowly workhis way in and out of Mia is something I want to watch for the rest of my life.
Her ass is on display for me as Cyrus kisses her before mumbling something against her mouth.
I squeeze my hand, and blood drips down my palm onto her ass. It stands out so perfectly against her fair skin. Mia’s body is covered in tattoos hidden by her clothes. Her inked skin stands out even more now that she's naked, the glow of the moon adding fuel to the already-blazing fire. Her long black hair is in a ponytail, just asking to be pulled.
She’s any man’s wet fucking dream.
I run my fingers through the blood and bring the tip of my pointer finger to her perfect little hole. A gasp leaves her mouth, and her body shivers as I gently begin to pump my finger into her, prepping her body to take both of us.
I can’t wait to fill her ass with my cum.
Cyrus keeps working his way in and out of her pussy, and her body relaxes, letting me in, so I take the opportunity to add a second finger. I know our girl is ready when she lets out a pleasured whine.
I fuck her with my fingers, making sure she’s used to the feeling of being full. In a few seconds, it’s going to feel like we’re tearing into her soul.
Cyrus picks up his pace enough to have her body writhing on top of his, and only then do I remove my fingers. Using my bleeding hand, I bring it to my cock once again, coating it in the blood that will help me slide into her effortlessly.
I’d prefer more lubricant, but between the blood and the wetness from her pussy, it’ll be more than enough.
“Are you ready for both of us, little crow?” I ask, lining myself up with her hole.
“Please,” she begs, and who am I to deny what she’s desperate for? I gently ease the tip of my cock into her ass, and her body tenses.
“Relax. Let us make you feel good. If you want it to stop at any time, just say so,” Cyrus whispers genuinely, and she nods. He holds his hands around her waist, and I see her let out a deep breath.
Working myself deeper, she lets out a hiss when I bottom out inside of her.
Mia wiggles her hips, trying to get used to both of us inside her.
“Fuck. You’re so fucking tight, little crow,” I mumble as I pull out and press back inside. Cyrus holds himself still, letting me be the one to fuck her.
“I need you both to move,” Mia says, her words coming out breathless. I thrust in and out of her while Cyrus circles her clit. Mia's breathing gets heavier, her legs shaking as she edges closer and closer to her climax.
Cyrus smiles up at me, and I smile back, knowing this will only get better now that she has had time to adjust. She lifts herself from Cyrus’ chest, looking over her shoulder at me.