Jan Springer - In Her Bed

“Don’t be afraid of what you need,” Durango whispered in her ear. “Of what we both need.”

He kissed her neck, that tender area right there where her shoulder and neck met. Oh, such a delicious feeling.

“The old days are gone, babe. We need to live every day now. Need to experience our fantasies today. Never put off until tomorrow.” Meaning in these dangerous times, chances were high tomorrow may never come, especially in Durango and his friends’ line of work.

She could feel Durango tense against her as Landon’s cock uncurled, emerging like a giant purple-flushed serpent. Growing, thickening, swelling to such an enormous length Liz was sure she’d never seen a bigger cock, and in her line of work she’d seen plenty of them. She was employed by several pleasure workers, and she made sure the women as well as the men they serviced were disease free, so she didn’t hold back on the intimate exams.

“You are going to enjoy Landon, Doc. Hell, I can tell from the way you’ve tensed and from the way your breaths are coming faster and harder that you’re getting really hot.”

Hot was an understatement. She felt as if she were on fire. Obviously Durango knew her better than she did herself.

“Come on, babe,” Durango prodded. “Let’s live those sexual fantasies we both have. Let’s make them real.”

Her pussy clenched as she watched Landon hobble back to the chair where he sat down. He grasped his big cock with both hands and began to stroke himself.

Liz’s fingers suddenly ached to touch him. She didn’t dare move to do so.

She froze as Durango’s hands came around her waist, and he pulled the sash on her dress to allow it to fall open. Then, from behind her, he unzipped the dress all the way down the front, obviously giving Landon a glimpse of her breasts.

Her breathing quickened even more as Landon kept watching them. Her gaze remained glued to the sensual way he caressed his cock with slow, deliberate, controlled strokes. She barely felt her dress whisper over her shoulders as Durango removed it from her. He dropped it to the ground, and Liz creamed as Landon’s gaze darkened with appreciation as he studied her breasts.

She tensed even more as Durango’s fingers slipped beneath the waistband of her leggings, catching her undies as well.

“You won’t need any clothes covering you anymore, Liz. You have three men to do that.” Oh God.

As he peeled the leggings and panties down, cool air brushed against her thighs and her legs.

She trembled and her lower belly clenched in anticipation as she stepped out of the clothes and stood in front of both of them clad in only her socks. Landon’s predatory look intoxicated her and made her breathless.

“You are one beautiful woman, Elizabeth,” Landon said. His voice sounded tight. Very aroused. Unbelievably aroused.

“Very beautiful,” Durango whispered, and she gasped as he cupped her breasts in his big palms, his fingers erotically grazing her nipples.

She held back another moan as Durango nuzzled his bristly chin against her left shoulder. He continued to tweak and caress her nipples until they were ultrasensitive. They throbbed with his every brush, and her pussy pulsed as she watched Landon continue to stroke his cock. She saw the lust motor through him as his eyelids were lowering, but he was still watching and enjoying the erotic scenery.

“I’ve wanted to do this for so long, Doc. Knowing that you were dreaming this every night while I was gone.”

The seductive tone of his voice was reeling her into his naughty world. She could feel herself melting against his hard body, her own body humming as he ground his thick erection against her buttocks.

“We’re going to need to put a plug in you, babe. It’s been so long since I’ve been there. And I don’t want you to be hurt when Landon and Tyrell take you there when they get their strength back. They’re fast healers, so it won’t be long.”

Liz couldn’t believe how easily he spoke about sharing her. She couldn’t believe how aroused she’d become either. She actually wanted Durango to take her here right in front of Landon.

Durango let go of her breasts, letting his hands slide down her sides, his fingers trailing over her skin like little bursts of fire. His touch disappeared as he instructed her to do something she’d never done before.

“I want you to walk over to Landon. Position yourself in front of him. Spread your legs, babe, and bend over and take him into your mouth.”

Oh sweet mercy, was she hearing right?

He continued with his instructions. “Hold your ankles with your hands while I put the plug in you and then I’ll take you from behind.”

She couldn’t believe he was asking her to do this. Couldn’t believe how much she was creaming. She swore her thighs were literally drenched from her arousal.

She nodded jerkily and walked toward Landon. His eyes were laced with desire as he watched her every move. Her legs trembled as he stared up at her. Lust strained his face, and his hands stroked his cock harder.

“Elizabeth. Brandy,” he whispered. Unmistakable need was etched in his voice. She felt the need powering through her, too.

Liz licked her lips, shuddered, not from revulsion, but from a sense of euphoria and freedom.

She’d only taken Durango into her mouth. No one else. Now he was asking her to go down on his friend.

“That’s it, baby. Now spread your legs,” Durango instructed.

She did as Durango said, growing hotter at his dark command. An aroused whimper escaped her lips as she bent over, her face perching over Landon’s lap.

Landon held his cock steady with his hands, and she quickly covered the mushroom-shaped cockhead, taking his stiff, pulsing flesh into her mouth. Landon swore, and his cock violently jerked against her tongue.

She moved her head downward, allowing more of his flesh inside. He stretched her lips, and she grabbed her ankles, held them tight, knowing that Durango loved his sex rough and fast. So did she.

She yelped around Landon’s cock as Durango caressed her ass cheeks with his hands. He touched her lovingly, slowly, erotically, and she struggled to keep her mind on the task at hand. Going down on Landon.

She tensed as one hand slipped off her buttocks and slid between her soaked thighs. He cursed softly as his fingers touched her wetness.

“She’s really liking this, Landon. I told you I know her better than she knows herself.”

“She’s good. Damned good.” Landon hissed between his teeth, his eyes tightly closed as pleasure streamed across his face.

She couldn’t help but smile at their conversation. She sucked harder, heard Landon inhale sharply. Yes, he liked what she was doing. He liked it a lot.

Durango’s breaths were getting louder and raspier. She heard the slurp of lubricating jelly and imagined him placing a liberal amount over her biggest plug. Suddenly the plug was pressing against her sphincter. The lube was cool, the pressure hot as he stretched her anus and pushed deeper inside.

“You’ll wear this always, removing it when you need to clean it, and then you’ll put it back in. When we take you, it’ll be without warning. We will take you whenever we want. Any one of us. One-on-one or in a group. Understood?”

She nodded, creamed, her senses exploding. She simply could not believe what Durango was saying or how excited it made her feel to think any one of them could take her whenever they wanted. “When Tyrell gets better, and I’m pretty sure it will be sooner rather than later, he’ll be wanting you, too. Bad. Keep sucking on Landon.”

Liz blinked at the last sentence and realized she’d stopped doing Landon in her fascination from listening to Durango. She knew she should mount a protest. Knew she should fight this carnal excitement, but all she could do was moan around Landon’s cock as the thickest part of the plug passed her tender opening and the pressure increased.