Carrie's Answer (10 page)

Chapter Twelve

“Damn, Marcus. You lucky son of a bitch, you know exactly how she feels,” Daniel rasped, sinking his fingers back into her welcoming cunt. Carrie was indeed hot and soft, and her hungry little pussy sucked his fingers in. She squeezed the muscles around him and he groaned his appreciation, lunging forward to latch his mouth to her neck as he added a third finger, stretching her. He wanted her soaking wet, because he was going to ride her hard.

“Touch my cock, Carrie,” he ground out between bites to her throat. He knew he was marking her and had to bite back a smile as he imagined Marcus’ reaction to Daniel’s marks on his woman. Then the time for thinking was over.

He moaned deeply when she grasped him by the root. She pulled her hand up, and wasn’t too gentle about it. He pushed himself farther into her grasp. God, she knew just how much pressure he needed to stay on the edge.

Reaching down, she cupped his balls, and the heated caress grabbed Daniel. He went back to kissing her. The three of them rocked back and forth as both men enjoyed the ebb and flow of bare skin rubbing against bare skin. When her thumb rubbed directly underneath his cock head, Daniel’s eyes rolled back. He was too close to coming, and he wanted it to be inside her waiting heat. He pulled back reluctantly. Grabbing one of the condoms that were strewn on the table, he whisked it on in record time.

He lay on his back, guiding Carrie over him and pushing open her thighs.

“Ride me. Do it now.” Daniel knew his voice was harsh but he couldn’t seem to find his usual smoothness. If Carrie was unusual for Marcus, she was doubly so for Daniel. Everything about her response, so innocent and genuine, sent the blood flooding to his dick. Hell, everything about her turned him on.

His cock jumped and her eyes widened. If he hadn’t been so fucking turned on, Daniel would have smiled at the sight. Marcus released her and she crawled farther up Daniel’s torso. He grabbed his cock, stroking once, twice, before guiding it to her entrance, positioning it just so. She was so juicy and ready to be fucked that he slid in easily in spite of his large size and her small opening.

“Awww, fuck,” he gasped. His hips bucked uncontrollably up into her waiting sheath. “Don’t push down. Stay exactly where you are.” It was nearly impossible to keep his voice commanding as he raised his hips to slam into her. Not when she felt so damned good that she stripped his control away one slow wriggle at a time.

She inhaled and groaned at his invasion. His cock was thicker than average, and it blew his mind the way her vaginal walls clung to the swollen, throbbing flesh. He moved into her, pumping his hips up, and he grasped her waist to keep her poised on her knees. With every thrust, she rewarded him with a gasp of pleasure. For every gasp, he rewarded her with a flick of his thumb over her clit.

They went on like this for several minutes while Marcus caressed her lower back and ass, wrapping his hands around the soft, pink-flushed cheeks. Clenching his fingers into her generous curves, he eased his thumbs into her crack, opening her for his hungry eyes.

Reaching down, Marcus snagged the small tube of lube he’d tossed on the bed earlier. He drizzled a line down her crack, watching it shimmer on her pale skin in the dim light of the room. Her shiver made the oil catch the light even more, reflecting sparkles on her flesh, like she’d been sprinkled with fairy dust.

Dragging his thumbs through the slick path of lube, Marcus began stroking in time with Daniel’s thrusts, working first one thumb and then the other a tiny fraction into her waiting star. It was more of a pulsing at first; just enough to make her moan and wriggle back against him a little bit. But soon, that wasn’t enough for either of them.

“Carrie, I want you to lean forward, and stay on your knees. Grab Daniel’s head, baby.”

She immediately did as he instructed, and Daniel groaned as two very healthy tits swung in his face. Unable to resist, he let his tongue reach out and touch the tips of each clamped nipple, which were bright red and painfully aroused.

Carrie was panting for him, gasping with each of Daniel’s thrusts, trying to maintain her position and still push back against Marcus’ invading thumbs. It was a good thing, he thought with dark amusement, that she was a good multitasker.

Finally Marcus decided to show her some pity and speared one thumb deep into the dark, forbidden recesses of her body.

She arched back with a scream, inadvertently slamming down on Daniel’s cock at the same time. Daniel grunted and clamped her to him, obviously trying to maintain his control. Marcus’ thick thumb pressed against him through the tissue-thin barrier separating them, making Carrie’s already tiny pussy almost unbearably tight.

Marcus waited impatiently, watching Daniel until his friend gave a brief nod, and then loosened his hold on Carrie’s hips.

“Lift up now, baby,” Marcus directed in a harsh whisper. “Spread your legs wide for me.” He pulled his thumb out and reached for the lube again. “Don’t move your hands from where they are.”

He opened the cap, lubricating his first two fingers before sliding them into her well-prepared ass. Slowly, he worked the lube in, thick and deep. When her tissues began to relax, he scissored his fingers, stretching her. She shivered at his touch.

“I’m going to take you here, baby. Just like I told you earlier.” Slowly, he continued to prepare the tight hole, pushing through the ring of muscles. He returned several more times until the lube was sliding down her thighs.

“Here, Marcus,” Daniel grunted, tossing him a condom as he held Carrie poised above him, only the tip of his erection piercing her willing flesh. Marcus knew that if he didn’t use the condom, Daniel would know for sure how Marcus felt about Carrie. He knew it but he didn’t care. All he cared about was tunneling into her, skin to skin. No barriers between him and his woman, ever.

He tossed the condom back onto the dresser as he squeezed lube along the length of his dick. Daniel actually barked out a laugh at the action but quickly shut up at the death gaze Marcus gave him. While Daniel was his best friend, he was also a pain in the ass. Especially when he thought he was right about something. Fortunately for his health and well-being, he was also smart enough to know when to back off. Usually.

Marcus was, after all, a Worthington. And a pissed-off Worthington was hell on anyone who got in their way.

Marcus placed a hand on each of Carrie’s cheeks, parting her to his view. He guided his cock to the closed-up flower.

“Carrie, my cock is bigger than your little plugs, so you need to listen to me.”

She shook her head. Her body trembled a little, out of fear or anticipation. Marcus figured it was a little of both. He pushed his cock slowly against her opening. Her ass tightened, fighting the intrusion.

“I need you to relax, baby.” Fuck, she had to relax because he had to be inside her now! “When I push in, you need to push your ass toward me.”

He probed farther.

“Daniel, play with her clit,” he said harshly as her tight muscles tried to refuse his entry.

The other man brought one finger to Carrie’s pink little cherry. As soon as he rubbed it, her ass flew back toward Marcus, and the thick head of his cock finally popped through the ring of muscles housed there.

Once he’d breached the opening, it was much easier to forge his way inside. Inch by inch, he worked his way into her excruciatingly tight, blisteringly hot little asshole. Finally, when he was all the way in, he went still, waiting for Daniel to make his move.

Carrie wailed like a banshee as Daniel dug his enormous cock into her greatly tightened pussy. Marcus could feel the other man’s cock dragging along the length of his own and could only imagine how amazing it must feel for Carrie to be so completely filled, stuffed with cock.

They were both still for a moment, allowing Carrie time to adjust to two cocks being buried balls-deep in her. Marcus gripped her hips, Daniel steadied her arms, and they began to move. It took only a few thrusts to establish the familiar rhythm. As Daniel slid in, Marcus slid out. Daniel was still licking her sensitive nipples while lightly teasing her clit, and with every movement, Carrie moaned her enjoyment to the ceiling.

Her soft moans became louder and louder.

“That’s right, baby, let us know how good it is to have us inside of you.” Marcus teased her neck, licked her spine. He felt like a wolf in heat, claiming her with his teeth, leaving his mark against her pale, pale skin.

“She’s so fucking tight.” Daniel’s voice was strained with the effort to keep control. Hell, Marcus knew how he was feeling, since he was fighting for his own control.

Marcus helped Carrie straighten up on Daniel. The position had his cock sinking deeper into her tight, little hole. Daniel grunted at the increased pressure, his hips jerking hard against her sex. Marcus knew that his friend wouldn’t last much longer. Fuck, neither would he. It was time to up the stakes.

“You want to come for me, baby?” He whispered the question against her cheek. He wrapped his arms around her, cupping her breasts, toying with the clamps as she writhed in his arms.

“God, yes. Please, I need to come.”

“Then come, baby.” Carrie’s head turned toward him, her arm reaching around his neck, and pulled him forward. He sucked in his breath. Her eyes begged him for something but he didn’t know what.

“What is it, baby? What do you need?”

She blinked slowly and a single tear traced its way down her cheek.

“Do you need us to stop, baby? Do you need to say the word?”

She pulled harder on his neck, shaking her head wildly. “No, don’t stop. Come, Marcus. Come with me. I need you to come with me.”

Marcus’ lips crushed over hers in a quick, bruising kiss.

“Oh yeah, baby,” he said. His thrusts became harder, faster. “I can do that.” He felt Daniel arch under her, felt the beginning pulse of his friend’s orgasm through the delicate skin separating them. Daniel’s groans seemed to go on for hours before he stilled and pushed her upward into Marcus’ pounding cock while Marcus blindly pumped into her.

Marcus’ balls tightened painfully as the orgasm built there and fought its way out of his dick. He pinched Carrie’s nipples, gasping against her cheek, “Now, Carrie!” And then words were impossible as she tipped her head back and cried out. His own voice joined hers, his hot come shot deeply into her contracting ass. She clenched around him, squeezing him impossibly harder, wringing another load from his body.

Marcus held Carrie tightly to him as she pushed her face into his neck. He felt Daniel taking the clamps off of her nipples. He held her breasts up, offering her tender nipples for his best friend to lick and kiss soothingly. Carrie’s tears fell hot against his neck.

Carefully, both men removed themselves from her worn-out body. She collapsed on the sheets. Marcus lay down next to her, stroking her hair, slowly rubbing circles on her back.

Daniel discreetly moved to the bathroom, where he began running water to draw Carrie a bath.

Carrie shuddered in Marcus’ arms, shedding tears for him, for this night. He hoped for the pleasure the two men had given her. The water was shut off and Daniel came out of the bathroom. He stepped to the bed but before he could even offer to carry her to the waiting tub, Marcus bared his teeth in a snarl that would have done any territorial wolf proud.

Daniel gave him a brief, sad smile and turned away from the bed. He dressed quietly and turned to leave. Marcus got up and went to his best friend. Daniel didn’t meet his eyes until he’d reached the door.

Marcus grabbed his friend around the upper arm as he reached for the knob.

The other man looked him in the eye. “Don’t fuck this up,” he said in a subdued voice.

Marcus shook his head ruefully. “It would help if I knew what the fuck
this
is.”

His friend laughed. “Oh, I think it’s pretty clear, buddy. She owns you, heart, soul and cock.”

Marcus grimaced a little at the truth of the statement. He met Daniel’s eyes again and was startled at the emptiness there.

“Fuck, Daniel. I didn’t mean to use you. I didn’t have to…”

Daniel interrupted briskly, “Yeah, you did. You needed to know that she wanted only you.” His eyes cleared and his smile was as polished and perfect as ever when he added, “You got your answer.”

Daniel opened the door. Marcus knew the look in his friend’s eyes. Daniel needed to escape, and he needed to find the nearest bar.

“Daniel, wait.”

Both men turned slowly at Carrie’s soft voice. Wrapped in a silk sheet, she approached them. She moved in front of Marcus, so close he could feel her body heat radiating along his entire front.

Shyly, she raised her big brown eyes to meet Daniel’s. “Thank you. I don’t know if I could have done this with anyone else.”

Daniel shook his head slightly. “Baby, I should be thanking you.” He glanced up at Marcus, and with an evil grin wrapped one large hand around Carrie’s neck and pulled her to him. He crushed her mouth under his, kissing her for the last time, taking one last taste of the honey that was Carrie. When both of them were breathing raggedly and Marcus was emitting a low, vicious growl, Daniel released her and with one last, slow smile, walked out the door.