Chapter 9

He grabbed her legs and put them over his shoulders and he drove into her with such a wild force, she scooted across her bed. She cried out again. Her body had taken over; she had no control over what was happening. Blood roared in her ears. Her heart raced in her chest, and every nerve in her body tingled and twitched. She’d thought she was done, but Travis was inside her pumping furiously.

She could hear the slick sucking sound of the mixture of her release and Kyle’s seed. The combination made it easy for Travis to push her further.

“Suck him clean,” Travis demanded.

She didn’t have to be told twice. She clutched Kyle by the hips and pulled his semi erect dick to her mouth, eagerly lapping their juices from him. The saltiness on her tongue was like sweet ambrosia.

“That’s right baby, suck his fat dick. By the time we’re done with this pussy tonight, you won’t be able to walk for days.”

Beads of sweat broke out on Travis’s forehead as his body began to twitch and jerk. Following Travis’s lead, Kyle reached down and rolled her clit under his fingers. The contact made her body jolt and suddenly release. She screamed as Travis threw his head back and gave three last fierce thrusts, spilling himself deep inside her.

She lost track of how long she rode the waves of euphoria, but she must have dozed off at some point, because she woke up having warm cloths being pushed over her. Large and gentle hands pushed her legs apart and cleaned the mixture of their collective lovemaking.

She muttered something, but sleep was beginning to claim her. Several moments later she felt the mattress on both sides of her dip. Warm bodies molded protectively around her. Travis pulled her back to his front, while she rested her head on Kyle’s arm. All of their legs were locked together as their breathing became slow and even.

There was no doubt in her mind that guilt would find its way into her mind tomorrow. She’d just slept with her two best friends at the same time. But tomorrow was another day; she was choosing to enjoy the night.

***

The annoying sound of a phone brought her out of her sleep. She looked at the bedside clock. 3:02 AM. She frowned as she leaned over Kyle and rummaged until her hand reached the cordless phone.

“Hello?” she said, her voice gravely with sleep.

There was no answer, only silence.

She sat up a little. “Hello?”

Through the silence she heard it, the sound of heavy breathing.

“Hellllo?” she asked again.

Click.

She frowned and looked down at the phone. The lit screen told her the call was from an unknown number.

Shaking it off, she tossed the phone toward the foot of the bed and cuddled up against Kyle, who was lying on his back. At some point Travis had rolled onto his stomach and plowed his hands beneath the pillows. He was snoring softly.

Kyle pulled her against him as she adjusted and rested her head on his warm chest. She nudged her legs up between his legs.

“Careful. Wouldn’t want to upset Trav by starting something without him,” he whispered.

She giggled and lightly bit his nipple. He chuckled and hugged her.

“Who was on the phone?”

She shrugged. “Some weird breather.”

He kissed the top of her head, and together they fell asleep.

***

Lily woke up with the sun streaming in through the curtain and slanting across not only her but also the two very naked male bodies lying beside her. Their glorious bodies relaxed in sleep were still beautiful sights to behold. Kyle lay on his back, arm slung over his face with the sheet barely concealing his morning wood.

Travis still lay on his stomach, but not a thing in the world covered him. There was a horseshoe shaped birthmark on his right ass cheek, causing her to giggle when she spotted it. Every muscle on his body was defined. Her eyes traced the tribal ink on his back. She’d been with him the day he got that tattoo. She wanted to reach out and touch it but didn’t.

She turned her attention back to Kyle. His abs rippled as the tip of his cock peaked from beneath the sheet. She licked her lips and she wiggled, trying to ease the ache that was slowly stirring to life between her legs.

“You keep looking at me and I’m going to roll you over and teach you a lesson.”

The sudden sound of his voice startled her. Her eyes shot up to his. He was watching her from beneath the shade of his arm.

“You scared the hell out of me,” she said. She slid back down beside him and cuddled into his side. Beside her the alarm clock blared to life.

Travis groaned and flopped over on his back. “For the love of all that is holy turn the bastard piece of shit off.”

She and Kyle chuckled as she reached over and slapped the off button. Travis had never been a morning person.

Still giggling, she slid from bed, taking the sheet with her and leaving both boys naked on top of her mattress. She went to the bathroom and did her business before coming out and searching for her purse. She found it in the floor in front of the door.

Feeling flushed as memories of the night before swept through her mind, she thumbed her phone awake and saw she’d missed sixteen calls and sixteen voice mails from an unknown number.

Slowly she stood and dialed the number to her inbox. The first message was disconnected but the others caused the hair on the back of her neck to stand on end. Breathing. In every one there was heavy breathing.

Feeling shaken, she looked down at the screen and saw she had a new message. With shaky hands she opened it. It took a minute for her to realize what she was looking at, but when her mind finally put it together she gasped. Tears burned her eyes.

A single picture was displayed in front of her: Her head thrown back in ecstasy as Kyle and Travis ravished her last night in the alley behind the bar. Below the picture was two words that made her blood run cold.

I know.