18. Manny

18

MANNY

I’ve had my fair share of sexual experiences, but this has gotta take the cake. It’s not even erotic, it’s better than that. Hot as hell, and when Bandit kissed me… I just about came all over myself.

His mouth is glorious. His short beard prickling my skin, but in all the right ways. I imagine his face between my legs, sucking my cock, and I’m sure I would die from sheer pleasure. The fact he made the first move speaks volumes. He’s also wildly interested in my piercings; he can’t stop looking at them.

I watch as he bends her over, so she’s on all fours, then he parts her ass cheeks and licks her there; her asshole. I groan as I soothe her, my hand in her hair as I stroke her head. She groans too, gasping at the contact as she tries to wriggle away.

“We need a safe word,” I blurt, then add, “For Lace.”

Bandit raises his head. “You’re right. What’ll it be, Princess? ”

Lace’s breathing is ragged as she tries and fails three times to speak. She’s so stimulated and so goddamn sexy on her hands and knees. “Colors, or?”

“Whatever you choose,” he breathes.

“Wait, am I gonna need a safe word?” She lifts her head to look back at Bandit.

“Best to have one,” I say before he can. “Just to be sure.”

“How about mushroom?” she bleats.

I chuckle, Bandit is still playing around back there. “Mushroom?”

“Well, I hate mushrooms, so that could work. Red, yellow and green seem so boring.”

“Fine, mushroom is what our Princess wants,” I say, reassuring her. “What’s yellow and green?”

“Uh, Candy corn could be yellow.”

“Princess,” Bandit mutters.

“Who likes candy corn?” I frown. It’s disgusting, but it always raises debates at the clubhouse around Halloween.

“That’s why it’s yellow,” she explains.

“We ain’t got all night, beautiful.” Bandit taps her on the ass and she yelps. “Longer you take to find your safe words, the longer you wait for us to fuck you.”

“Uh, okay, French fries? That can be the code for green.” Her voice goes an octave higher when I see Bandit suck on her pussy lips. Jesus, it’s a sight.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” Bandit groans. “Is this French fries for you right now?”

“Y–yes.”

I watch as he licks her lower, enjoying her pussy as I did, and man oh man, is she a treat. I’ve never been with a woman so beautiful. Her body is insane. All the dips and curves, the way her stomach is flat, but she also has meat on her bones. Her pretty ass a little pink after Bandit spanked her. And when she comes? It’s glorious.

He rubs the butt plug through her folds, and she cries out. He pumps it inside her a few times, then moves it higher. “You tell me if it’s too much,” his voice is barely audible. “I got the smallest one I could get.”

“Candy corn,” she grits. “For the love of… oooh! ”

I want to laugh. She could just use colors. It’s easier to remember, but our girl always likes to keep it interesting.

The cool metal has gotta feel good and I’m a little put out that he didn’t get me one. Still, I can’t be mad. I tasted his cum, and he kissed me. I fucked Lace and ate her pussy; now I think I can die a happy man. But to see her like this? On all fours, her tits hanging heavily, her eyes hooded as Bandit plays, nips and sucks at her pussy and ass, it’s too much. I know the second he presses the butt plug to her ass as her eyes spring open.

“More,” she cries. “Jonah, give me more of that.”

Slap. He smacks her ass and she cries out.

“Impatient little bunny,” he admonishes, kissing her cheek. “I told you that I’d spank that bratty little mouth out of you, didn’t I?”

“I’m not a good girl,” she whines. “I’m not.”

“We know,” he growls. “Don’t we Emmanuel?”

When he flicks his pretty eyes to mine, I get lost in them. In this. The moment is just too goddamn hot. I’ve had great sex before, but never anything like this. We have a connection and nobody in this room can deny it. Especially me. “Sure do. She’s lovin’ that butt plug and now wants both our dicks at once. Doesn’t sound very ladylike to me.”

“Not at all,” Bandit agrees. “Maybe I should put you over my knee after all?”

“Yes!” she cries.

“Doesn’t sound like punishment to me.” I watch as his hand moves back and forth, working the butt plug in, and she moans and groans. “This looks so pretty.”

“All the way in,” she grits. “Please, Jonah.”

“So horny for it.” He kisses her ass cheek and then she groans even louder and I know he’s pushed it all the way in. Sitting back on his haunches, he fists himself. “Emmanuel, you gotta see this. Turn around, bunny, let him see.”

She moves around to face him, and I almost shoot my load. The pretty, green sparkling jewel sits right there as she and Jonah kiss. I tug on it and she groans. I slide it out and then in, watching how her ass takes it. Oh, we’re gonna have some fun with this. I grip my dick, he’s begging for attention. I start to sheath myself. “How about you put that pretty mouth on me while Jonah spanks all the naughty out of you?”

My eyes meet Bandit’s, and he grins. “What a perfect idea.”

I move the butt plug a few more times, enjoying how she moans each time, and then she’s being plonked over my lap. She bends as I hold my dick at the base, her ass in the air as Jonah moves up behind her on his knees. “You’ve no idea how beautiful you look,” he mutters. “How utterly perfect you are.”

“But I’ve been bad,” she murmurs, licking my crown, fisting my cock as I let go. “My pussy wants two dicks, and that’s not how a good girl behaves.”

Smack. She jolts forward, a ‘guh’ leaving her chest at the blow. I watch as he cups her pussy and fingers her, moving his other hand to the plug.

“No, it isn’t naughty girl. Suck him harder, make him moan like a little bitch.” Bandit reaches for the side table, but I help a brother out and throw him a condom. I watch as he rolls it on his thick length, his eyes meeting mine as I try to hold onto my sanity.

“What you lookin’ at?” Bandit gives me a chin lift.

“How big and beautiful that cock is,” I tell him honestly.

I grip one hand into our girl’s hair and she groans when Bandit pulls her knees farther apart, spreading her ass cheeks. She moans and I know he’s teasing her pussy. She tries to slide back and impale him, but that earns her another whack, then another. Every time he smacks her, her tits bounce and her hold on my cock increases along with her sucking, I don’t know how much longer I can hold on. This is so hot.

“Oh!” she jolts forward as he slides inside her, then stills. I stare up at Bandit’s incredible body. He’s ripped and his tattoos are fucking hot. I stare at his hips, moving in and out as he sets a rhythm. Reaching for her, he moves his hand to the butt plug and I know this has gotta be a sensory overload for her. “I’m coming!” she cries.

Bandit pumps her harder, slamming her as she lets go of my cock and I stare at her pretty face as she breathes both our names. “Put a wrap on,” he commands as my eyes meet his again. “Your turn.”

“Fuck.” I reach for the box, knocking them over in my haste, but I manage to secure one. Snagging the corner, I rip it open and slide it down on my cock.

Bandit pulls out. “Sit up,” he growls. I do as he says. He pulls Lace back into his chest, straddling her over my lap as she hovers over my dick. His arm under her breasts, he leans forward and we kiss again. I hear Lace moan, then she turns her head and joins in, licking between our mouths as we alternate kissing her and each other.

“This is so fuckin’ hot... fuck ,” I mutter incoherently. Our tongues tangle and when my mouth is on Lace’s again, he lifts her hips and slides her down onto me, pushing my chest so I fall back against the pillows. Guiding her hips up and down, he helps her fuck me, slamming her down harder each time.

“Ride him,” he commands. I know he’s working that butt plug because her eyes flutter closed. “Ride his fat cock, baby.”

“Oh, Jonah, Emmanuel,” she cries. She bounces up and down and then she’s screaming as she comes all over me. I pull her down, wanting her body against mine, hoping Bandit will at least attempt to push his cock in, though I don’t know how he’s gonna do that because he’s goddamn huge.

“Use your words,” he pants. “I wanna hear them. We don’t wanna hurt you.”

“Fucking hot, golden French fries!” she cries.

And then I feel it. I feel his cock slide against mine as he pushes her chest against me. He watches where we’re joined and I moan when I feel his cock right there. “So tight,” he groans. “So fuckin’ tight with two cocks tryin’ to ream you.”

“Are you okay?” I mouth, Lace’s eyes are hooded. “It’s gonna be a lot back there.”

“I need you both. I need you now. Jonah, please try…” She trails off as I feel his dick push in.

“You should see this,” he grits. “How perfect and beautiful our Princess is with two dicks inside her, the tips in, baby, you’re doin’ so good.”

“So good,” I agree. “Coming for us so easily, Lacey, makin’ your daddies proud.”

“Fuck,” Bandit mutters. His dick rubbing against mine is like heaven. I just wish we didn’t have rubbers on. Having his cum and her release all over me would be the ultimate, but beggars can’t be choosers, and the fact he’s even touching my dick with his is a miracle, though he appears to like kissing me.

He slides in a little more. “Baby?”

“Candy corn, it’s tight.”

I try not to laugh at her silly words, but she’s just so cute. “Let him in,” I soothe. “You’re so beautiful, Lace, so perfect for us. We all fit so well, honey.”

“It feels so good,” she moans.

Bandit stares at me over her head, his eyes like fire. You’re next, he mouths. I almost spurt my hot seed right then and there, because yes, I want this. I want to be railed by him and his big dick, too. Not that having Lace’s pussy wrapped around me with him rubbing against me isn’t amazing. It is, but having him to myself would be unreal.

I bite my lip, letting him know that yes, I want that. Then I feel him shove all the way in and Lace cries out. He stills. Oh, God. This feels so damn tight, too tight. I panic.

“Lacey, you good?” I lift her chin and she gazes up at me.

A soft smile on her lips. “I’m being railed by two of the sexiest men in NOLA. What isn’t there to love?”

Bandit chuckles. “You have two big dicks inside you. You don’t have to be nice about it. Tell us how it feels.”

“Tight,” she breathes. “Really, really tight.”

“That’s why we’re gonna fuck you slowly, right, Jonah? ” I give him wide eyes.

“I’d never hurt her,” he tells us, leaning down to bite down on her neck. He’s holding back. I can see the restraint as we’re both buried deep inside her. “But you gotta know how good this feels for us, too, angel. Your tight pussy clamping down on both of us.”

“I want to come,” she grits. “I want both of you to come inside me, next time no condoms.”

My eyes grow wide as Bandit chuckles against her skin. He slides out, and then rocks back in. Lace moves her body so she’s riding me again, while Bandit takes her from behind. It’s slow, controlled, and so tight I know I’ve got thirty more seconds before I’m done.

“Dirty girl,” Bandit admonishes.

“She’s a bad girl,” I agree. “She wants cum inside her pretty pussy, don’t you, Princess? ”

It makes me wanna rip the damn thing off, but we haven’t discussed testing and all that fun adult stuff, so for now, it stays on.

“Y—yes, I want that with both of you. I want you to feel each other come.”

He leans down and bites her neck. “This ass is mine next time, and his if he wants it, too.”

She groans her approval as he tugs on the butt plug, and she shoves her hips down harder on mine.

His words are my undoing, and I can’t hold off anymore. I start to come, my head rocking back as I feel her contract as she comes too. That sets Bandit off and we’re all hands as he presses harder, then stills as we release, our panting breaths, our heartbeats feel like they’re beating as one. Lace collapses on my chest as she buries her head against my neck. We’re both still inside her as Bandit lays forward on her back, kissing her cheek. He shifts his eyes to me, then presses his lips to mine, gripping my face with one large hand as his tongue seeks mine out.

“So perfect,” he mutters. “The two of you are so perfect.”

There’s never been such sweeter words, and I know if I die tomorrow, it’ll all have been worth it to have this with them for just one night.

I hold Lace’s hand as we settle her into her bed. She’s exhausted. I rode back on my motorcycle, and Bandit put her in his truck. We’d fucked the living daylights out of her, and she’s asleep now, a smile on her face that makes my heart squeeze.

I’ve changed into sweats, unable to wash the scent of our sex off my body for the moment.

Bandit has a hoodie on over his shirt and he looks just as sexy with it on as he does with his cock in his hand. What we did tonight? Epic. She took both of us, and that’s no easy feat. I’m so proud of her that sunshine may burst out of my chest.

“She’s amazing,” I say as we head downstairs. “It was… a lot tonight.”

“It was, but she surprised me with how much she wanted it,” he agrees.

We get to the front door. It’s after two o’clock. We were at the club for hours, leaving not long after our first group session.

“Look, let’s address the elephant in the room,” I suggest.

Bandit turns to look at me. “Elephant?”

“You. You’re out, you kissed me freely.”

“I was in the moment.”

I give him an exaggerated sigh. “Are we really gonna keep arguing about this? You initiated the kissing on more than one occasion, and you like my dick, especially when it’s rubbing against yours.”

“Anyone ever told you that you talk too much?”

“Yep, all the time. I just don’t care.”

I yelp as he turns and fists my shirt, walking me back into the wall as my ass hits it.

“You don’t say shit about this to anyone, anyone, got me?”

Uh oh, the bitch is back. “I would never.”

He’s so close. His cologne, mixed with our sex, is heady. It’s so freaking good. “She’s precious.”

“I know that.”

“She wants both of us.”

“Yep, caught that part.”

I feel his hard dick press against mine. His body is close and my eyes want to close and surrender to him. “So, we keep doin’ what we’re doin’, doesn’t mean you and me have to…”

I raise a finger. “Says he who has a missile in his jeans right now. Does that thing ever stay down? I might have to change your name from Beefcake to Big Boy. ”

His lips twitch, and he presses his forehead against mine. It’s such an intimate gesture. It’s so unlike Bandit, and more like Jonah. “What am I gonna do with you, you mouthy asshole?”

“I can think of a few things.” The wiggle of my eyebrows draws his eyes to my lips. I close the gap, not caring about if he pushes me away, or yells or denies it. I want this contact with him, to feel him, not just Lace.

He surprises me by reciprocating, our lips moving and our tongues brushing. “Fuckin’ pretty boy.”

“You’re a really good kisser,” I groan. “Like, really good.” I grip his biceps and then his kisses grow more urgent. My dick wants to explode all over again. I run a hand up his chest, enjoying the feel of his ripped muscles.

“Did you enjoy tonight?” he grunts.

“I think we both know the answer to that, but I want more of you.”

“Maybe I need to put you over my lap and spank your ass,” his tone is gruff when we pull apart, his mouth at my neck as he sucks on the skin at my pulse. I wrap my arms around his wide shoulders, his dick grinding against mine. I wish we could get naked again… this time the two of us, even if we just play…

“Maybe you do.” I grip his ass, pulling him further against me, letting him feel how hard I am. “But I need a pretty plug, too.”

He grins against my neck. “You might just get one.”

“Ooh, is that a promise?”

He releases my neck and I know I’m gonna have a huge hickey there tomorrow. A love bite from Bandit, not that I can tell anyone that, aside from Lace. “Just keep this between us.”

“My lips are sealed.”

His eyes are hooded, and I know he wants more, but before I can make another move, he’s pushing off me. “I need to go.”

“Okay,” I hope I don’t sound disappointed.

“This was… a good night.”

“It was. When can… when can we do this again?”

His mouth twitches again. “Eager for more, pretty boy?”

“Maybe I am.”

“Eli has a sleepover on Thursday, maybe we can all arrange something, get a bite to eat.”

“Wow, like a real date?” I joke.

His eyes look wild, and I’m surprised he’s let me get so close to him for this long. It’s very un-Bandit like. “Can’t fuck on an empty stomach.”

His words rattle around in my head, they shoot straight to my dick. I’ve come so many times tonight, but I know it’s still not enough.

“Nope, can’t get your dick sucked on one either.” I want him to know. I want him to know that I’m good with that, that I want to. “You saw how I ate our Princess out, I’m good at oral skills.”

He grips my chin with one hand. “You should be with a big mouth like that.”

I jolt as he cups my dick, palming me as we stare at each other. “You keep talkin’ like that and I’ll fuck that pretty little mouth shut for good. You got me?”

I’m breathy and needy when I say, “Promises, promises.”

He leans toward me, kissing me hard, his tongue swiping across my lips as he takes his fill of me, squeezing my dick so I almost come in my pants. “Be a good boy and we might find out.” He smirks, pulling back, then takes off toward the door, slamming it shut behind him as he leaves.

I stare after him, a crumpled, horny, needy little bitch.

“He’s gonna be the death of me,” I whisper. Right now, I wouldn’t even care if he was. It was worth it. We’ve all experienced something phenomenal here tonight, and I don’t ever want to let that go.