Sitting back on my heels I take my time studying her. Her thick, rich chestnut brown hair, her round grey eyes, pert little nose. I know from last night her breasts fit my palms perfectly. Not too big, not too small. We were so careful with her. We need to know if she can handle the real us.
“Sweetheart, I want you to move over and lay on top of Rico so you’re looking up at me and your hips are cradled between his thighs. Can you do that?”
She gives me a quizzical glance but does as I request. Putting his hands on her hips he runs them slowly up her sides, pausing to plump her breasts gently then taking her hands in his, he draws her arms up and over their heads.
“Now grab the headboard spindles and do not let go. Understand?” I watch her eyes carefully, gauging desire versus fear. So far, we’re a total go. “We will never do anything to hurt you. We want to bring you more pleasure. Will you trust us?”
She nods.
“Use your words, babe.” Rico instructs.
“Yes.”
“Good girl.” He kisses her cheek then splays his palms on her belly below her waist. “Hmm, you feel so good.”
Stretching out on the mattress, I slide my arms under her thighs. I hold them open with my shoulders and use my fingers to spread her labia open so I can see her.
“Hmm, your little clit is puffy and begging to be sucked. You want me to do that sweetheart?”
She nods.
“Use your words. What do you want me to do?”
“Please Kade, suck my clit.”
I dig in, feasting on my girl. I’m gonna make her come so many times she’s never going to doubt her ability to orgasm again.
Her moans amplify, her hips are quivering and shaking. “Kade. Oh my god, Kade.”
Rico covers her breasts and gently pinches her nipples at the same time I suck her hard and gently nip her bud. Her body stiffens, her breath seesaws in and out before the tremors of release wrack her body.
Ever so slowly she drifts back to earth.
“Need you now, sweetheart. You okay?”
“Yes, please now. Take me now.”
Rico nuzzles her neck whispering encouragement and praise from behind. Sliding his palms down her torso he gently cups his palms around her thighs gently holding her legs open between us for my entrance.
Sliding up her body, I press into her. Her warmth embraces me like coming home. Knowing she’s probably still sensitized, I go slow at first. Before long she’s pleading, “More, more.”
Driving harder and deeper I slip over the edge and explode, taking her with me. She is so much more responsive than she knows.
She’s exhausted. I carry her to the bathroom. Rico follows and prepares a warm cloth to wash her. Back in bed we center her between us and watch her sleep.
I must have dozed. The bed shifts and Rico heads out of the room and down the hall to where we put our clothes and equipment. The other shower comes on and I rouse myself and go to the kitchen to make coffee. I know what he’s planning, and I don’t like it. We’re a team.
When he comes to the kitchen he’s dressed in his casino clothes.
“I don’t like this. You won’t have any back up.”
“Won’t be the first time or the last. Sometimes it’s what we do. There’s a tracker in my watch and a couple others on me. You know how to find me.”
“That’s not a guarantee and you know it.”
“Right now, we need to bring these bastards down. They’re after our girl. Adorno and DeStefano have to know she’s the witness. One or both of them already wanted to fuck her to replace her mother. They’ll use her then kill her. We have no choice.”
“You need back up.”
