Page 34 of Triple Protection

Brick catches me halfway up the stairs before grabbing me around the waist and tossing me over his shoulders like a sack of flour. I squeal in surprise but clasp my hands together, so I don't touch him, bouncing ungracefully with every step. My head is down, hair swinging, but I can hear Liam's feet following up the stairs behind us.

Brick tosses me and watches my chest as I bounce on the bed. The red tie is on the floor next to the bed from last night's excursion. My pussy clenches around emptiness at the memories of last night. If I had known sex could be like that, I may have tried harder to find someone earlier.

"What's the game plan, boys?"

Brick and Liam share a wicked smile. My nipples tighten painfully, and my heat floods my core.

"First, I think Liam needs to taste how sweet you are. He didn't get to last night."

I shoot Liam an excited smile. Brick settles onto the bed onto my pillows and leans against the headboard. "Come here, Babygirl," he says gruffly, his voice low. It's enough to cause full body goosebumps to break out on my skin.

If bodyguarding doesn't work out for him in the future, he'd make a great sex phone operator. I only have Brick's shirt fromyesterday on and no panties. The shirt is soft and warm and smells like him, but it's not sexy. But Brick's looking at me like he wants to devour me, consume me, burn down cities for me. I've never felt sexier.

I crawl to between his knees and rest back against my heels, waiting for his next command. "Arms up." He says and I obey. He gently pulls the shirt off of me before grabbing me by the shoulders and spinning me around to face Liam. He leans me back against his chest and I can feel the hurried beat of his heart on my back and his massive, hard cock pressing into my lower back. On one side of me is his bare leg, on the other, his prosthetic. I want to run my hands down both of his thighs, to show him I don't care, but I'm still too afraid to touch him.

"Come taste our girl," Brick commands. Liam pulls off his shirt in a single-handed sexy-guy move before he kneels between my legs, grabs my ankles, and jerks me closer to him. He gives me a salacious grin before kissing, nipping, biting, and licking his way down both of my inner thighs.

I'm trembling. I had never received oral before last night. Part of me was nervous, insecure, unsure of what I would taste like or what I should do, but Brick quickly learned how to command my entire body.

With Liam, I was nervous all over again. I knew Brick liked it, but would Liam?

He licks the seam where my thigh meets my pussy lips on both sides, circling where I want him but never close enough. My breathing is ragged already in anticipation, my eyes closed. My nipples are tightened to a painful peak.

He grins up at me as I squirm underneath him, praying he'll finally give me what my body so desperately needs.

Finally, he takes one hot, languid lick up my center. "Mmmm," he moans, his voice deep. "So fucking good." I whimper underthe praise. The heat and pressure and tightness of an orgasm circling low in my belly.

He circles my clit with his tongue, pressing it, sucking on it, dragging his teeth against it. Brick reaches around to palm my breasts, squeezing them gently and warming them up. Liam takes my clit into his mouth again, sucking on it, while he slides one finger inside of me. I'm a moaning, mewling mess, and Brick must know I'm close. He slides my nipples between his fingers and pinches. The overwhelming sensation of my clit, my entrance, and my nipples causes my orgasm to crash into me. I arch my back, body tense, in a silent scream as the wave of pleasure crashes over me and steals my soul away.

The boys are talking about me now, but they sound far away. I understand it's praise, but I couldn't tell you the words they're speaking. I kind of love how they talk about me like I'm not here. Like I'm their plaything, their toy.

"Turn around, baby, and ride Brick." Liam say gently when my soul returns to my body. I'm a boneless, compliant mess. They could tell me to walk off a bridge right now and I'm pretty sure I'd obey happily. Four hands help maneuver me into position as I notch Brick's hard, fat cock in my entrance. I'm slick, my wetness dripping down the sides of my thighs, but Brick is still massive. I take a few deep breaths as I work him entirely inside of me. I feel so full, so warm, so perfect.

"Fuck. Shit," Brick curses, holding my hips in both of his massive hands. "You feel like fucking heaven, baby. You're so fucking warm and tight." My man of few words sure has a dirty mouth.

"Lean forward, sweetheart." Liam says with a gentle press of his hand on my upper back. I lay down on Brick, who reaches for my face and brings my mouth to his. I love kissing this man. It's precious and passionate and so insanely hot. He worships me with his lips and tongue.

I'm suddenly aware of the crack of a lid, before a cold liquid slides down my ass crack. I jump in response, causing Brick to groan and wince like he's in pain.

"You can't do that, Babygirl, if you want to come again. I only have so much willpower." He breathes out a controlled breath, opening his eyes and taking my mouth again.

"I'm going to prep you for me, sweetheart, so try to relax. We may be here a minute."

I breathe out through my nose, fanning warm breath across Brick's cheek.

Gently, ever so gently, Liam presses at my back entrance, asking permission to enter. I relax enough and he slides a finger into me. The feeling is foreign, strange, dirty, and I'm tense. But as he gently starts to massage me and fuck me with his finger, I begin to relax.

"That's a good girl," Liam coos, running his free hand up and down my back and ass cheek encouragingly. When I'm relaxed enough, a second finger enters. I groan. The pressure, the pleasure, is almost too much. I'm full, so full, and the need to move, to fuck myself on Brick's hard cock and Liam's naughty fingers, is overwhelming. My legs begin to shake.

"Just relax now, baby. I'll take good care of you." Liam says as he removes his fingers. I whine in disappointment and annoyance. Liam chuckles behind me as he rubs more lube around his cock and my back entrance.

Slowly, gently, he presses the head of his cock against me. I break away from my kiss with Brick so I can concentrate on breathing and relaxing those muscles. Slowly he works his way in, giving me gentle thrusts, until the front of his thighs meets the back of mine and he's fully sheathed. I've never felt anything like it. I've never played with butt sex on my own. I never knew I could feel so full, so complete.

"Fuck, baby, you're so goddamn tight." Liam says, draping his body over mine. "Gonna move now, okay?"

I've lost a grip on the English language, so I simply nod and grunt. They're slow at first, finding a rhythm and not wanting to hurt me. Liam's hands control my hips, while one of Brick's hands fondles my breast and the other strums my clit. I've never felt this good.

Soon, we're all there. Liam slams into me desperately from the beginning, his grunts and moans so fucking sexy I can't stand it. Brick slams his hips into mine, hitting me so deep and filling me so deliciously I start to pant and mewl.