Double Dare: A Fake Fiancee MMF Romance Page 8

  Now it was Mason’s turn to snort.

  “You’re no monkey,” he growled. “You’re a girl. One that I’m marrying.”

  That made Katie blush, eyes going wide once more.

  “So if I am,” she said slowly. “How is this going to work? I mean, you guys touched me down there,” she said, a flush running over those cheeks, “But that wouldn’t do it. Shouldn’t I go on some birth control at least?”

  I let out a rough bark, half laugh, half pained yelp. But she was right.

  “Absolutely honey. We’ll get you on something, I promise, this is all fake.”

  I swear, a dark shadow appeared in Katie’s eyes as well, one of disappointment and sadness. But it was gone in a flash, the girl nodding.

  “Okay,” she said softly. “Just let me know what I should do.”

  I smiled lazily.

  “Leave that up to us, honey. Don’t worry your pretty little head over it. But for now, baby girl, let’s just relax a little, and get to know one another. Drink?” I asked, getting up and striding to the liquor cabinet. Hell, all this talk was making me thirsty for a lot more than alcohol. I pulled out three snifters and poured a finger of brandy into each, holding out the amber liquid. “Drink?” I asked again.

  But this time, Katie took a deep breath before shaking her head slowly.

  “I’m underage,” she said in a soft voice. “You have to be twenty-one and I’m only eighteen.”

  I threw my head back in laughter. Shit, we were fucked up mofos, the virgin was practically a baby. But she was a baby with ethics, and I respected her all the more.

  “Surely you can drink if you’re supervised?” I asked, blue gaze hot on those curves. “It’s no big deal if Mason and I are supervising right? We’re both forty-five so that means you have, oh, ninety years of experience on it.”

  The brunette hesitated, biting her lip, but then reached one small hand to take the snifter.

  “Okay,” she nodded. “I’ll bite, but maybe there’s a way to do this without violating the law.”

  Mason grunted next to me. Dude found this hysterical as well. We’d kidnapped the girl after stalking her for a year, but she wanted to follow the rules? This girl was worth ten of me and him combined, and I was all the more determined to keep her.

  And Katie didn’t let us down. Sensing the heaviness in the air, the subtle change in tension making both big males alert and aroused, she took the clear crystal from me before leaning back on the couch.

  “I want to learn,” she said softly. “I haven’t had much of an opportunity to learn in life,” she said, taking a delicate sip. Shit, she was so beautiful and I watched mesmerized as that pink tongue flickered out to trace the rim of the glass. Did she even know what she was doing? Was she aware?

  Mason was just as entranced, but he bit.

  “Learn what?” he ground out hoarsely, eyes glued to that curvy form. “Learn what?”

  The girl giggled.

  “Well, I’ve never been with men, and one of the reasons I came with you guys is to … you know, get out more,” she said softly, big brown eyes wide.

  I growled low in my throat.

  “So how do you want to start then?” I can sense a horny female from miles away, and shit, this particularly horny female had my dick raging in my pants already, busting with life.

  Without waiting, the little girl reached one hand to her neckline and slowly pulled down, letting a tit pop out. Oh shit, Katie was so beautiful, that Double D was enormous, creamy and white, the nipple stiff already. I fought my instincts to get on my knees before her right then and lave the sweet flesh, tasting the goodness for myself.

  But Katie wasn’t done yet. Pulling her neckline down even lower, her other big tit popped out as well, and Mason and I were treated to the sight of two swinging gazongas, tantalizingly female, beckoning with lust. My cock jerked involuntarily, like an iron shaft soldered in hot fire.

  Katie giggled, looking between the tents in Mason’s pants and my own.

  “Look Daddies,” she cooed. “Look what I can do with my drink.”

  And leaning forward, she held the cup in front of her while dipping one breast into the liquid amber. Oh shit, oh shit, it was so fucking gorgeous. That big white tit gently touched the brandy before Katie leaned back once more, the alcohol dripping off a stiff nipple.

  “Mmm,” the girl murmured, shooting us a sly glance while running a finger over that pinkness. “Tastes good,” she cooed, lasciviously licking her finger while wriggling her hips. And without wasting a moment, she leaned over once more, this time dipping her other breast into the liquid, coming back up to reveal two gorgeous mountains of white glistening and wet, capped with alcohol.

  “Like it Daddies?” she cooed, squeezing the flesh. “Come and taste.”

  And just like that, Mason and I were on it at once, he on one breast and me on the other, devouring her like hungry dogs. Oh shit, shit, she was so tasty, the brandy burning my throat a bit, lighting my lungs on fire even as I took as much breastflesh as possible into my mouth, devouring the goodness.

  “Fuck baby girl,” I grunted, hands squeezing her boob as I suckled. “Fuck, you’re amazing.”

  Mason couldn’t even speak beside me, he was so busy lapping away, making Katie shudder with delight.

  “Mmm,” she moaned, tossing her head back. “Feels amazing.”

  I smiled against her luscious tit. Oh yeah, this was quite a change from having the girl bound up and handcuffed, now the little vixen was begging for it. But the brunette took me by surprise because she pulled back, popping her tits out of our mouths before commanding us in a knowing voice.

  “Kiss,” she breathed. “I want to see the two of you kiss.”

  I goggled at her. Oh shit, was this really happening? Suddenly, reality was the right here, right now. Because yeah, Mason and I had talked about exploring the unknown, there had been tons of words and smoldering looks. But with the moment upon us, suddenly I didn’t know how to behave. I didn’t know what to do, the two of us staring at each other, male bodies tense.

  But Katie is a godsend because she smiled sassily, still stroking her breasts.

  “Kiss,” she said again, this time imperious. “Otherwise you won’t be getting any more of this,” she repeated, jiggling her tits at us, the luscious flesh swaying.

  And that was enough to propel me into motion. In a flash, my mouth was on Mason’s, sampling the big man’s lips, my tongue running over his slickly. Oh fuck, oh fuck, was this really happening? Was I really in a liplock with my best buddy, a man who I’ve known for years, hard and dominant?

  But it was good. Scratch that, it was mind-blowing. He didn’t move at first, stunned just like me, but then the alpha began kissing me back and it was fucking amazing. His lips were unlike a woman’s, firmer yet more mobile, more insistent, with a push that no woman has. My eyes flew open as he insistently pulled my chin down and thrust his tongue into my mouth.

  “Mmmph,” Mason rumbled deep in his chest. “Mmmph.”

  I gave myself over to it then. The connection was deep and intimate. I was tasting my best friend, a man that I’d always secretly desired. But now it was out, and we both went for it, angling our heads to sample each other, tongues dueling as hands explored.

  A giggle penetrated the fog of my mind.

  “That’s enough for now,” sang Katie coyly. “It’s clear that you guys like each other. A lot,” she said for emphasis. “But for this first time, let’s go slow hmmm? This is a first for all of us, let’s figure it out step by step.”

  With that, Mason and I broke it off, our lips parting as we stared at each other with hot, hungry eyes, practically panting. God, he was so fucking gorgeous, still dressed in that black suit, severe and dominating. I wanted to taste all of him, and then taste her, and then feel both of them in me. I wanted it so much that it was a hurricane of lust, emotion, and need wrapped in one, driving me into a frenzy.

  But first things first, and it was cl
ear that our girl was in charge.

  “Take off each other’s clothes,” she said in a sweet yet commanding voice. “Get undressed while I watch. Come on,” she cajoled when we remained unmoving at her feet. “You can do it, it’s not hard.”

  We were still for another second before slowly rising to full height above her. Take off another man’s clothes? Shit, I hadn’t touched another man in ages, and I’ve never taken off another dude’s clothing in my life. But watching as Mason shrugged his blazer off his shoulders set my senses on fire, heart beating fast, everything going hot.

  “Nuh-uh,” reprimanded Katie, waggling a finger our way. “Derek takes it off for you Mason. Let him do the honors.”

  And god, but I wanted it. I wanted to see that sculpted form before me, I wanted to see every muscle, the perfect proportions, the hard male frame. So stepping close to the alpha, I whispered, “Let me do it, big boy.”

  Mason was rock still as my fingers drifted over his chest, caressing the abs beneath the soft silk, the hardness that was all him. Slowly, I undid button after button, deeply tanned skin revealed in the vee of his shirt, slowly sliding the material off his shoulders.

  And shit, but my man is a perfect specimen because he was Adonis come to life. Six pack abs highlighted his torso, topped by developed pecs and powerful arms. My mouth grew dry, cock hardening, even jerking slightly. Because yeah, there was still his pants and even through the loose trousers, I could see the promise of a hard, heavy club, ready to fill me up.

  “Relax, big boy,” I whispered again, my breath blowing softly across his neck. “Let go and relax.”

  With gentle fingers, I unsnapped his pants, pulling down the zip while my fingers grazed that hard ridge. And fuck, but the heat almost caused my hand to burst into flames, he was that hot and ready. His cock jutted out, proud and stiff as a flagpole, pointing straight at me.

  “Fuck Derek,” came my lover’s hard, sandpaper-edged voice. “Oh god, fuck.”

  I inhaled slowly, raising piercing blue eyes to meet his.

  “We will,” I promised slowly. “We will, absolutely.”

  But Katie hadn’t gotten her fill.

  “Move back,” she said silkily. “Move back so I can see while Mason undresses you.”

  And slowly, I stepped back. By now, my buddy was completely nude, all six four of him bronzed and gleaming, a soldier of a man. Standing, he let us look our fill, both our gazes appreciative, running all over his frame. But Mason was hungry too, and he knelt before me then. The sight was incredible, the alpha on his knees, hands reaching up as he fumbled at my shirt buttons.

  “God, I’ve wanted this for so long,” he breathed, unsteadily opening my shirt. “For so long.” And with a jerk, the fabric was torn apart, buttons smattering to the floor.

  “Mmm, that’s how to do it big boy,” cooed Katie from in back of us. “Take off his pants now.”

  Panting slightly, Mason obeyed. Just like me two seconds before, he raised trembling fingers to my fly and before I realized it, it was done. My trousers slid off, dick springing out hot and stiff, ready to ream.

  “Aw fuck,” grunted Mace, blue eyes fixed on the hard rod. “Fuck.”

  But give my boy credit because he didn’t hesitate. One second those blue eyes were devouring me, and then next, that dark head was bent over as he trailed his tongue gently up my shaft.

  “Awwww fuck,” I moaned, gripping those muscled shoulders, unsteady and unbalanced. The sensation of a man’s mouth was different than a woman’s. Mason was curiously delicate, yes, but at the same time, the alpha couldn’t be denied. His tongue was insistent, curving along the bulging vein on the side, the pulse of my arousal undeniable.

  “Fuck,” he grunted, “fuck fuck fuck.”

  But this is a threesome and Katie wasn’t going to be left out. In a sec, the girl was next to us, curvy and nubile, completely nude.

  “Let me have a taste,” she breathed. “Let’s share him.”

  And just like that, my dick popped out of Mason’s mouth and was enveloped in hers. Those sweet lips sucked my pole deep, her cheeks hollowing as she swallowed audibly, trying to take me all.

  “Mmm,” she muttered, slightly choked by my size. “Mmm, mmm.”

  And slowly, that pole reappeared from her lips, glistening and hard, the vein still beating insistently.

  “Mine,” growled Mace once more. “Mine.”

  And fuck, but the two did a duet, sucking my dick before popping off and letting the other have a taste. It was so dirty to watch, one female mouth, succulent and wet, before a male one descended, hot and hungry. My head tilted back, knees weak as I moaned, hardly able to believe what was happening.

  But our little girl took charge. I don’t know how this happened but Katie’s gone from being the captive to the captor, she’s now the ringleader of our dirty threesome. So after rotating with Mason a couple more times, she shook her head and pushed my dick out of reach the next time he leaned forward.

  “Nuh uh,” she murmured coyly.

  My balls tightened and lifted. Oh shit, what was next? And like the brunette could read my mind, she nodded.

  “Don’t worry, big guy,” the female soothed. “It’s gonna be firsts for all of us. Mason’s gonna take my virginity, and then he’s gonna take yours,” she said with a sly smile. “It’ll be good for all of us, he can get wet inside me and then enjoy you. It works out perfect that way, right?”

  And suddenly I saw the wisdom of her words. Because of course. If we were gonna do male on male, then lots of lube was necessary. And what could be better than having natural lube, the cream of a woman on his dick as he breached my asshole for the first time? I grunted, aroused beyond belief. Was this really going to happen? Was I really going to let my lover put his dick up my ass, me, who’s only ever taken women that way? Holy shit, how the fuck was it going to fit, that monster was huge.

  But Katie looked at me reassuringly.

  “Trust me, I have the same questions,” she purred, getting on her hands and knees, wiggling that big ass. “But get down next to me,” she whispered, patting the ground beside her, “and let’s let big boy do his work.”

  I was stock still for a moment, still in a state of semi-shock. Oh shit, was this really going to happen? Was I, Derek Smith, gonna get on my knees like some fuckslut and let an alpha pound me in back? All the while a nubile, teen girl watched, her own pussy fresh from a drilling? Were we really gonna share cock?

  But the thing is I wanted it. I desperately wanted to feel Mace in me, I wanted my tiny ass invaded by something huge, my senses filled to bursting. So with slow movements, I lowered myself to the carpet. Oh fuck. This was so wrong. Both Katie and I were on our hands and knees, nude, facing in the same direction as Mason knelt in back of us. I know how we looked. Katie, lush, female and round, white flesh mountainous, that pink slit beckoning between her thighs. Me, bronze, male and hard, my tiny asshole a deep brown, winking from excitement and fear. Aw, fuck.

  And Mason grunted, staring at our asses, the two holes that were his to own.

  “What is it, big guy?” Katie cooed, swinging her head around to look at him. “Cat got your cock?”

  Those blue eyes sparked then and he lowered himself to his knees, positioning himself behind the nubile female.

  “Naw,” he grunted. “Not anymore.”

  She wiggled in front of him, teasing his glans with her slit, letting the hard flesh taste her soft.

  “Slow,” she whispered, shooting him another coy look over her shoulder. “Remember I’m a virgin.”

  Oh shit, that was right. We had an untouched girl before us, one who’d never harbored a man, and I exchanged a look with my buddy. He was getting first dibs, but I was gonna sample that sloppy pussy too, I was going to own Katie, somehow, some way.

  And with a grunt, Mason began. His dick head bumped tantalizingly against her pink lips, slick and wet.

  “Fuck baby,” he ground out, hands on those sassy hips. “Fuck.”


  “Mmmm,” she moaned in reply, eyes fluttering shut. “Mmm.”

  And slowly, he began to push. It was just a little at first, and I craned my head to watch the penetration. Katie’s flesh resisted, that little pussy so tight and unyielding. But with the steadily increasing pressure, her lips spread, cushioning his dick, taking an inch or two inside.

  “Mmm!” she cried out, eyes flying open. “Oh god, it’s so big!”

  Mason grunted in back.

  “That’s right, honey,” he soothed, chest and abs tight, shoulders literally shaking as he gripped her hips, trying to stay in control. “That’s right, just another eight inches to go.”

  Katie’s eyes flew open once more.

  “Eight inches?” she squealed in disbelief. “Oh my god!”

  But the thing is, that estimate was about right. Watching from the side, I could see that Mason only had his dick a little ways in, and there was still a lot left. Oh shit, the brunette was gonna be stuffed full, that pussy crammed so tight that there’d be no space for anything else, no words, no cries, no nothing.

  But Mason is a good man and he stroked her back, running a big hand sensuously over her curvy waist and hips.

  “No worries baby girl,” he soothed. “You can take it, your cunt is young and elastic. You’ll stretch,” he reassured before pressing his hips forward again.

  And sure enough, that big dick eased in a couple more inches, disappearing between soft, huge cheeks.

  “Ohhh!” the brunette cried out again, fuckrod absolutely owning her. “Ohhh!”

  But Mason wasn’t stopping. He wanted to own this female, she was his for the taking, to enjoy and possess. So gripping her hips firmly, he muttered, “Fuck this, I can’t take it.”

  And with a swift push, it happened. Katie’s body jerked, eyes flying open once more with shock as she went rail stiff, impaled so hard. And then her face crumpled slightly, eyes tearing a bit.

  “Oh god, it hurts!” she cried out, boobs swaying beneath that slim torso. “It hurts.”