“Looks like we don't need lube, Mike already helped there…” Cain scoffs.
Their sinister laughter fills the room. Cain lines up his cock with my hole, and without a word, he slams his hips forward, driving himself deep inside me with a force that steals my breath away.
He thrusts into me with a relentless rhythm. Cain's hips continue to collide with mine.
“Cain!” I cry out.
He savagely slams repeatedly into my pussy, over and over.
“Rub her clit, Mike,” Cain orders.
My throat tightens as I let out a loud gulp. The fear is palpable. I can feel my body trembling with the intensity of it all.
“No. No. I can’t come again,” I shriek.
“Yes, you will, baby. As many times as we want,” Nate declares.
Mike lifts one of his hands to his lips and runs his tongue over two fingers. My body jolts up and down on the bed while Cain fucks me furiously. Mike's fingers move to my clit as he slowly starts rubbing.
My whole body shivers and I can feel another orgasm building up. I’ve never had two orgasms so close together, in such a short amount of time. Mike's fingers start moving at a faster pace making me let out loud, continuous whimpering sounds.
“She’s so fucking tight, I can barely fit,” Cain says while keeping up his momentum.
Mike quickly massages my clit with a firm pressure, creating a sensation that spreads throughout my body and leaves me feeling amazing.
“Fucking come for us again, Tessie,” Mike begs.
My legs gradually lose their strength and begin to quiver uncontrollably. The overwhelming sensation of fatigue sweeps over me and it's as if my whole body is on fire.
Nate's face comes closer to mine as he leans in for a kiss. His lips press firmly against mine as I moan into his mouth.
“That's it, baby. You are doing so well…” Nate whispers while moving my hair out of my face.
Our foreheads touch and I feel a rush of emotions. Our eyes lock into an intense stare.
“I...I...I can’t, Nate,” I cry out while my body shifts up and down. Tears threaten to fall out of my eyes.
“Yes, you can, baby,” Nate breathes.
The sensation is so intense that it takes over my entire being; my body is engulfed in an indescribable feeling of pure euphoria.
An impending orgasm looms over me and my clit throbs. The pleasure builds within me like a gathering storm, each thrust from Cain pushing me closer and closer to the edge. An orgasm surges through my whole body. I surrender myself entirely to the pleasure that courses through me.
“I’m coming! I’m coming!” I yelp with a broken voice.
My body feels amazing yet numb. Mike slows the motion on my clit and gradually comes to a stop. Nate releases his grip from my thigh, but Cain grabs them brutally, digging his fingers into my thighs and cutting my skin.
Fucking me forcefully, I let out a loud whimper that echoes around the room. “Uhhhh!”
“Fuck. I’m coming,” Cain growls.
Cain's grip on my thighs loosens, his thrusts slow, becoming more sporadic, until finally, they come to a halt altogether.
Instantly, I feel the warmth of his cum pooling inside me, mingling with my own arousal. Cain withdraws his cock from my throbbing pussy as his cum drips onto the bed.
We all lay next to each other on the bed, out of breath and fully naked. A silence descends upon us and we all seem to be at a loss for words. I can’t wait to have them over and over again. Nate envelopes me in a warm embrace, drawing me closer to his chest with his arm. He strokes my hair and rests his chin on top of my head. I feel a soft touch on my other side. Turning my head slightly, I see that it's Mike. He leans in and plants a gentle kiss on my shoulder. My eyes start getting heavy. I'm exhausted.
CHAPTER
THREETESSIE
As I approach the dark silver truck, Nate greets me with a friendly smile wearing a stylish, red flannel shirt that hangs open to reveal a crisp, white t-shirt underneath. Matching the shirt perfectly, he wears a pair of dark jeans that complements his rugged appearance. As I reach the door, he kindly holds it open for me. I thank him and climb inside, fastening my seat belt as he walks around the vehicle to the driver's side. The engine roars to life as we begin the journey down the winding country roads, surrounded by beautiful scenery. Our first destination is my house. As we drive, I can’t help but feel peaceful in Nate's company.
The crisp, early spring air rushes into the truck through the slightly open window, filling the cabin with its refreshing scent. I turn my head toward Nate and ask him with a curious expression, “So, about your time in the army…”
I observe Nate's expression change abruptly as he tightens his grip on the truck's steering wheel. It is evident that he does not feel comfortable discussing the matter. "I think it's better if we don't talk about it right now. Not yet," he says, his voice tinged with a hint of reluctance. “And I wouldn't go ask Mike about it, either, baby.”
“Sorry if I came across as intrusive,” I say gently, my voice full of concern. Feeling slightly nervous, I twirl a strand of my hair around my finger, hoping to distract myself from any potential awkwardness.
Nate's gaze briefly flickers towards me before returning to the road as he speaks with a measured tone. “It's fine. I will tell you, just not yet.” The atmosphere inside the truck is subdued, the only sound being the faint hum of the engine. Nate reaches out to turn on the radio and the opening notes of Everybody Wants to Rule the World fills the air.
“I love this song,” I shout out.
As I glance towards Nate, he flashes me a quick smile and asks, “Are you a fan of eighties music?”
“I love eighties music. It's odd, I wasn't even born in the eighties,” I reply, bobbing my head to the music.
I gaze out of the windscreen, watching the passing scenery. I turn to Nate. “Question, what is your surname?” I ask, curious to know more about him.
