Fragile Innocence

Her eyes find mine and she watches in awe as my mouth devours her.

This woman turns me on to no end when she arches her back as pleasure rockets through her like a storm raging wildly. Being between her legs is the gasoline to my fire. Stoking it, teasing it. Making it flare with need.

My eyes dart between Carter and Ella, both watching me. Her tiny hand reaches for him, looking at him, then me.

“I want more,” she mumbles.

He looks at me then nods. Her body is still trembling when I move over and lie beside her. We position her over my cock, while Carter, who’s about to lick her from behind, prowls toward the end of the bed. She slips down gently, easing herself onto my erection.

My best friend disappears, his mouth already feasting on her. His tongue laps at her and me as we fu*k slow and steady. Her lips part in whimpering moans that heat my blood.

“I need it.” Her words are a soft plea and she knows she doesn’t need to ask me twice. I lift my hips as she comes down on my cock. I’m pistoning into her, fu*king her hard. “Yes,” she cries out. Her concentration falters when Carter drives two fingers inside her arse, which has her screeching our names.

“fu*k, Ella,” I growl and her beautiful face is flushed. Her eyes are shining with love, lust, and desire. “fu*k my dick, baby. I want you to drench me. I want to feel you pulse around my thick cock while Cart eats your holes.” My body is humming, vibrating with raw, primal need to take this woman and own every fu*king beautiful inch of her.

Her soft rosy lips open. They crash down on mine in a searing kiss. Our tongues dance, our bodies connect. I grip the sheets so hard I’m sure I’m about to rip through the material. The warmth of her mouth and the way her cunt sucks me in have my balls tightening.

She takes me like a woman who’s possessed. It’s then that Carter must fu*k his fingers into her because her moan is loud even though my tongue is deep inside her mouth. My body spasms and her eyes lock on mine. He does it again and again as he licks and tastes her.

“Come for us, sweetheart,” I growl as she whimpers my name, which sends me spiraling into infinite darkness. My body locks and jet after jet of hot cum shoots inside her.

It takes a moment for my vision to clear from the orgasm. When I glance down I find my beautiful woman sharing my dick with my best friend as they both lick me clean.

“That was fun.” Her honeyed, raspy tone has me smirking. There’s nothing innocent about her.

I glance at my best friend, whose chin is glistening with our juices.

“Come here, Princess,” Carter murmurs. He leans up, tugging her to him, and their lips touch lightly. “Taste your sweetness on me.”

Her tongue flicks out, lapping at the arousal that’s coated on his lips. The act itself is erotic and sensual. Her beautiful back arched and her arse sticking out make me want to rush this, but I don’t. A drink first, then we can play. I need to recover from that mind-blowing orgasm.

“I’m getting some drinks,” I inform them with a chuckle. Heading to the bar, I pour three shots of whisky and pick up the tumblers. When I return to the bedroom, they’re lounging on the bed, with space for me on the other side of our girl.

I hand them each a glass. “To us,” I toast and we clink our tumblers. I down mine in one long gulp, enjoying the burn of the alcohol. “Play with your p*ssy, Princess. Let me see you,” I order.

She swallows the strong liquid and winces as she finishes it in one draw. Then she leans back on the bed, her legs part, and her slender fingers stroke her bare lips.

They’re glistening with her earlier orgasm, including mine and Carter’s arousal inside her. A pretty cream pie. The pulse in my dick throbs and I harden, ready for round two. Carter’s gaze is locked on her movements and his hand drops to his already hardening dick, stroking it as he watches her fingers dip into the tight heat of her drenched center.





Epilogue





Bennett



“Where are we going?” Ella questions for the hundredth time.

Carter and I have signed the paperwork for the house. It’s in our name. All three of us. Soon we’ll join as a family.

Ella will take both our last names. She had said she didn’t want marriage and a ceremony, but soon she’ll wear both our rings. We’ve decided to get something that will interlock on her left hand so that a**holes know she’s taken.

When I pull up the drive, I notice Carter’s already here. He’s at the door, waiting. I turn off the engine and exit the vehicle. When I finally help Ella from the car, she’s sighing. I know she’s frustrated, which only makes this even more fun.

We head up to the door where Carter stands to her left and I’m on her right. The blindfold I ensured was in place still hides the beautiful house we’ve bought. Two floors, open brick face with white pillars on either side of the door. There are shrubs of orange blossom, lavender, and mint that are planted on either side of the entrance.

Being just outside the city, it’s quiet with good schools in the area. We’re hoping for two beautiful babies. One of mine and one of Carter’s. A perfect family.

“Can you please tell me what we’re doing?” Ella huffs petulantly, causing me to chuckle. Carter pulls her blindfold off. We watch her blink a few times, and I know she’s trying to figure out what the hell we’re doing.

“Welcome home, sweetheart,” I tell her.

“This is where we’ll make our new memories,” Carter informs her in a low whisper.

“Are you… Are you serious?” Her smile is so bright, the sun doesn’t need to shine because she’s the only warmth we need. She races to the door, shoving the large wooden door open.

“I think we did good,” I tell my best friend.

“We always do good.” He winks as we follow our girl into our new home.



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Ella



My body feels weightless, as if I’m floating on water. They both make me feel beautiful, sensual, wanted. Carter walks over to me. He’s rock hard and I know I’m about to find euphoria. I realize they’re both deeply ingrained in my soul.

Both men fought for me. They both love me in their own way.

“Come here, Princess.” Carter lifts me up and we head into the bedroom. I feel the heat of his best friend behind me and the safety I’ve always felt with them blankets me.

My head is already spinning, intoxicated by them. Every nerve in my body thrums with delight, with need, with desire. Carter places me on the bed and flops down beside me. Bennett joins us and I’m once again sandwiched between my two princes.

They slayed the dragon and here I am, being worshipped like a queen. And that’s what they make me feel, cherished. Each man strokes my body tenderly, lovingly. My skin ignites as lust takes over, licking its way over my bare flesh.

“So beautiful,” Bennett whispers in my ear.

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