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  Jay hooks the lacy panties to the side and gives her a lick straight on her lips. I feel the orgasm rocketing through her body, every muscle tightening as a keening moan fills the room. She’s coming on his face as her whole body spasms in my arms.

  She’s barely finished when Jay is pulling her towards him to kiss her. He gets sappy after he makes a woman come, so I let her go even though I miss the feel of her against me. But as he pulls her into him, her ass is suddenly six inches from my face.

  I reach out to knead it, but my fingers quickly slip beneath the sides of the panties, to feel her soaking wet lips. I can’t believe how good she feels, and my finger slips into her channel. “Sweetheart,” I groan. “You’re so tight.”

  She looks back at me then. “Is that good?”

  I nearly die with want. She has to know how appealing she is. “Yeah, that’s good.” Slipping my finger back out of her I taste her juices on my fingers and they are so sweet, like honey. As much as I want to taste her again, I need to be inside her.

  She is kissing a trail down Jay’s chest as I slide her panties down to her knees. Yanking my own boxer briefs down, I run my hands along her ass. “Sweetheart, I want to be inside you.” My teeth are gritted as I ask. If she says no, I swear, I may have to go out and rip the neighbor apart.

  She looks back at me with those wide green eyes and pouty lips and moans, “Yes.”

  That’s all I need to start slipping inside her but it’s harder than I thought. I’ve never been in a woman so tight.

  She tosses her head back and moans, pushing herself back on me till I finally sink in. My balls are so tight, I’m not even sure I can pull out without losing my load, she feels better than any woman I’ve ever been with. “Holy shit, sweetheart. You feel so amazing. I can’t even tell you…”

  She gives me another grin before her head dips down to Jay’s cock. Shimmying his boxers down off his hips I see her place tentative kisses on the mushroom head. Then slowly, she opens to take him into her mouth. In a hissing breath, he tells her, “Just like that.”

  I grin because our girl needs to be told she is doing it just right. I like it. Hell, I fucking love it. She is going to be all ours, just ours. Finally sliding out of her, I push back in slowly and I groan at how good it feels but I hear her moan too, even with her mouth stuffed with Jay’s cock.

  His hands are full of her curls as I push her deeper on his cock. I have my hands wrapped around her gorgeous hips as I pump in and out of her.

  I can feel her insides start to spasm around me. Actually I can feel every tiny movement inside of her which is amazing. But I know she’s getting close. Reaching one of my hands underneath her, I find her clit and apply a little pressure. She explodes around me. Her muscles gripping me so tight I can’t even fucking see. Stars are exploding behind my eyelids, I swear. It feels so good, I grit my teeth to hang on as I hear Jay grunt then cry out as he starts to cum.

  It takes every ounce of concentration for me to hang on till her orgasm is over and then I pull out of her and shoot my cum all over her back.

  As good as it feels, I have to admit, for the first time in my life, I was tempted to cum inside a woman with no condom. It’s crazy, but then again, everything is different with her.

  I look across the couch at Jay and his hands are still buried in her hair, his eyes intent upon her face. I know he is feeling what I’m feeling. That this was special.

  She turns back to me and runs a finger through my cum that is lacing her back then licks her finger clean. “I wanted to taste you too.”

  My hands run over her back as a primal possessiveness takes hold at the sight of her licking my cum off her finger. I swear, I am never letting this woman go.

  Cristina

  I am snug between two walls of male flesh. I should be sound asleep, my body is so tapped but somehow, I can’t fall asleep. First of all, to say it was the best sex of my life is like calling the Grand Canyon big. Understatement of the year.

  Second, I know these guys are not relationship types. I am going to enjoy every second while I’ve got it. I’ll never be the same after this. Now I know what it means to feel sexy and satisfied.

  Cade is in front of me and it’s his gorgeous face I stare at as he sleeps. They must be exhausted, after basically not sleeping last night and so I don’t move as I watch him. Behind me I can feel Jay nestled against me. It’s so good I want to purr.

  But finally, their heat lulls me to sleep.

  I wake the next morning when the alarm goes off at five. Cade leans over and turns it off and I prop up on one elbow watching the ripple of his body as he leans over to the end table. His eyes are all over me the second the beeping stops and I know that Jay is awake too because his soft cock, nestled between my ass cheeks, is growing stiffer by the second.

  The sun is barely lighting the horizon and my body is already on fire. I want them both so much. As Cade presses against me again, his lips take mine. His hands are massaging my breasts. I can already tell he’s a fan of the girls. He touches them every chance he gets.

  Jay has latched onto my ass cheeks and is using them to massage his cock. I arch my hips to grind against him. “Fuck,” he says as his one of his hands slides between my legs and tickles my pussy.

  I moan into Cade’s mouth. It feels so good. I feel him grin against my lips. “You are so sexy,” he murmurs between kisses.

  Me? He thinks I am sexy? That must be one of those things that men just said to women. “Thank you?”

  He backs up a little. “You don’t believe me?”

  I don’t want him to stop and so I give him my best smile, hoping that it’s convincing. “I believe you.” But the disbelief still laces my voice.

  “Wait, Jay.” Cade calls a halt and their hands still on my body. My smile fades and I feel the corner of my lips tug down. I will not cry in front of them but if they reject me now, I am going to have to leave in a hurry.

  His hand comes up to cup my face. “You’re gorgeous, you know that right?”

  “Stunning,” Jay murmurs and he places little kisses along my neck.

  “I don’t know what I’m doing,” I nibble at my lip. “And half the time, I’m worried I’m doing it wrong.”

  Jay starts nipping down my collar bone. “Can’t you feel how right you are for us?” He reaches for my hand and wraps it around his rock hard cock.

  “He’s right, baby.” Cade is kissing me again. “Later you’re going to tell us all the things that shithead said to you to make you doubt so much.”

  Embarrassment heats my face. I wouldn’t want them to know what he thought, what he said. “Oh no, I couldn’t.”

  “Yes you will,” Jay says. “Because you’re not carrying that shit around.”

  “We’ve fucked you,” Cade murmurs against my lips. “We’ve been around the block a few times, and we know when a woman is faking it. You, sweetheart, are the real deal.”

  “Sexy, sweet,” Jay murmurs behind me. “We’re going to teach you just how powerful you are.”

  I don’t respond because Cade’s lips are over mine again. I’m pumping Jay’s cock and I’m lost in the feel of their skin.

  Jay drags his fingers through my pussy lips and I cry into Cade’s mouth it feels so good. He repeats the motion a few more times before he dips a finger into my channel. “God you’re so tight,” he groans.

  Then his finger is gone. I cry out, wanting it back, but before I know it, he removes my hand from his shaft and his thick mushroom head is pressing against my opening, pushing into me. As he works himself in we both groan in satisfaction. He starts working my clit again and my body is already tightening. Cade slides up until his cock is positioned between my tits. I give his abdomen a lick as he wraps my hands around my tits, pressing the girls together so they hug his cock. Reaching in the night stand, he pulls out a bottle of oil, and squirts a little on my chest. “Hold them together, baby,” he moans.

  I do as he asks, as he starts pumping his cock between my
soft pillowy tits now lubed up with oil. I lean my head down and suckle on the head of his cock and I feel his fingers slip into my hair. “Jesus, sweetheart,” he groans.

  Jay is moaning too as he nips at my neck. He takes the oil and squirts some on my ass, and then massages more on my lips. It’s like an electric shock of desire, as our bodies glide together and little mini explosions start happening deep inside my pussy. A keening cry is falling from my lips around the head of Cade’s cock. The noise has him grunting along with me and Jay must feel it too because his cock and his fingers are speeding up as our bodies slap together. It feels so good, I’m mewling little greedy noises as I slurp and ride these two fat cocks.

  My orgasm is building till I can barely stand it, and as I whimper, I push back against Jay and his finger circles my clit in the exact spot I need and then I am gone. At my spasm and cry, Cade starts pumping my mouth full of cum while Jay pulls out to lace my back with his juices.

  I feel their hands running up and down my body, touching me everywhere as the orgasm subsides. Cade slides back down and I am cradled between them once again. It feels heavenly I don’t want to think about reality as I coo between them.

  I drift off to sleep until I feel Cade move away and my eyes snap open. “Where are you going?”

  He gives me a soft smile and kisses my lips. “Work, sweetheart.” Then he kisses me again. “But Jay will be here all day to take care of you.”

  I twist to look at Jay. “You don’t have to do that. I can--”

  “Don’t be silly,” he kisses me too. “I’m just hangin’ out today and you have a lot to do to put your life back together.”

  I nod slowly. Ugh. Reality.

  We start at the DMV. It’s crazy but I don’t even have a purse. Jay has a cousin that works there so I actually get in first. It takes fifteen minutes to get a new license. Then, I start calling the credit card companies while in the passenger seat of his truck.

  I’ve already got a headache when we hit the mall. I try not to groan. I don’t have any money and this is the last place I want to be. “We don’t have to do this…”

  “You need clothes and food,” he grins. “Cute as those Target leggings are, I’m thinking a pair of skinny jeans are going to rock that ass.”

  A small smile cracks my lips but I shake my head. “I don’t have any of my cards yet.”

  “My treat,” he winks.

  “Oh Jay, I can’t let you do that. You’ve already done so much.” I’ve been thinking of this as a temporary thing and I am cool with that, but him buying me gifts makes it feel a lot more permanent and I don’t want to start thinking that way. It’s dangerous.

  His hand reaches over and takes mine. “I want to.” He gives it a squeeze. “And another thing, you should stay at the house with us. It will be way easier for you to get to school and get your books and classes all sorted. We work odd hours so one of can usually drive you over.”

  “For…for how long?” I am trying not stare but my insides are fluttering.

  He gives me a lazy grin and a wink. “As long as you need.”

  Okay, that makes sense. This is an arrangement. I stay with them until I get my life sorted. We have mind blowing sex while I am there and then we all move on. Easy enough. Finite and defined. Which is good, because if it isn’t, I’m liable to get my heart broken.

  We pull into a spot and then head inside, hitting a coffee shop first. The caffeine immediately perks me up as does the fruit salad and scrambled eggs. Clearly, I needed some calories. Note to self, sex with two guys takes a lot of energy.

  We hit a lingerie store next and my cheeks flush. I don’t usually buy stuff this expensive but Jay flags a sales rep. “Miss, my girlfriend needs to be fitted.”

  Now I am positively scarlet as the woman breaks out a measuring tape in the middle of the store. She gives me a wink. “34DD,” she murmurs and then starts pulling things off the displays.

  Jay does the same and before I know it, I’m in a dressing room trying on lacy underwear and bras, that admittedly, look amazing. Even though he is not supposed to, Jay peeks through around the curtain. “Damn,” he whistles softly. “You look amazing.”

  “Get out,” I hiss but I’m laughing. “Someone will see you.”

  Instead of leaving, he hops into the dressing room and pulls the curtain tight. His hands pull me against his body as they run along my exposed abdomen. “You are so gorgeous,” he whispers in my ear. “I can’t wait to get you home and see all of this stuff on you.”

  My breath hitches. I can’t wait for that either.

  Reluctantly he pulls back and then leaves the dressing room as I collect up the items I am going to buy. I don’t even want to know how much this will cost.

  As we leave the lingerie store, I start for the exit but he pulls me into another chain, this one selling trendy men’s and women’s clothing. “Jay,” my voice is sharp. “You’ve already spent enough.”

  “We’ll hit the sale rack, sweetheart.” His hand is at my back guiding me as we head to the back of the store.

  Two hours later, I am laden down with bags and feeling like a total leach. No one has taken care of me for a really long time and I pride myself on being able to do it on my own. But this is one time, I just don’t know how I would. “Jay,” I say softly as we are leaving the plaza.

  “Yeah, sweetheart?” He shifts the bags he’s holding to one arm so that he can wrap the other around me.

  “I’m…I’m overwhelmed by all of this. I didn’t mean for you to spend so much on me and I--”

  “Cristina,” he cuts me off with a little smile. “I can feel you resisting. Don’t. Me and Cade, we want to help you. And you need it.”

  I give a nod. We reach the truck and Jay loads all the bags in the back and then I slide onto the bench seat. Jay pulls me close and we ride like that the entire way back to the house. My head on his shoulder, my body pressed against his. He’s right. I honestly don’t know how I would have made it through this day without them.

  Jay

  She’s sitting on the couch, scrolling through my laptop. I’m pretending to read on my phone but mostly, I’m just watching her. She’s beautiful. Not only is she absolutely gorgeous but she just glows with something that I can’t name. Then there’s the fact that being inside her is heaven.

  I’m pretty sure Cade feels the same, but I’ll be damned if I am letting her go. I mean, emotionally. I could love this girl. I think I might already. But she’s so vulnerable and with everything she’s been through, I am trying to give her space.

  Part of me wants to buy her the world. Cade and I work full time and we don’t spend a lot. Bought a fixer house and mostly keep to ourselves. We’ve got money.

  But I can tell she’s uncomfortable with us buying her things. And even that is hot. If she were cool with me just giving her everything, then I’d be a little worried.

  So she can put shit on her credit card for now, we’ll pay it off later. Like I said, I am thinking long term, I just don’t want to freak her out.

  “Shit,” she murmurs softly. I look up again to see tears forming in her eyes.

  Getting up, I cross over to her and wrap my arms around her shoulders. “What’s wrong?”

  “Nothing,” she takes a deep breath. “I was hoping the university could help me out with housing, or at least a discount on new books, but…” She hands me the laptop and I read the apologetically condescending email about how books are a student’s responsibility.

  “Shitheads,” I mutter as I finish.

  “I already have to find someone to copy all the notes that I lost and redo all the homework. Now I have to pay for all new books, none of which will be highlighted.” A tear slips down her cheek.

  Lifting her up, I slide down in the chair, and then pull her into my lap. Snuggling her close, I say, “We’ll help you.”

  She shakes her head. “I’ve got this job waitressing at a chain restaurant. It sucks but the tips are good. Two girls quit though and I
picked up all these extra shifts this week. Now, I need those shifts more than ever. But the time it will take to redo all of that work.”

  My heart wrenches. I pick the next words carefully. “Sweetheart, quit that job.” My hand comes up to cup her face. “You’ve got clothes, food, and shelter here. In a month, you can get a new crappy waitressing job and pay off whatever you put on your cards.”

  “That’s too much to ask of you and Cade,” she whispers.

  “Like hell it is,” Cade is behind us. I didn’t even hear him come in. I hand him the laptop so he can read the email.

  Setting the laptop on the coffee table he droops to his knee next to us. “We’ll buy you more books, sweetheart.”

  “No,” she sits up then. Her eyes are pinging from thing to thing looking a little panicked but not focusing on either of us. “You’ve done enough for me.”

  I get it. The more we give her, the more tangled into this she is. And her life is in an upheaval right now. “You can pay us back next month.” I start stroking her hair and give Cade a meaningful look. She’s cagey and we don’t want to scare her away by being overbearing. She needs understanding right now.

  He seems to get it too and with a nod, he clears his throat. “Maybe tomorrow I could drive you in early. I know the administration hasn’t been much help but I bet the professors have extra copies of textbooks that have already been marked up. Maybe even skeletal notes they could give you.”

  I hear her breath hitch. “That is a great idea.” Her tears dry up as she gives us a glowing smile. “That would save me so much time.”

  Cade‘s fingers go from stroking her cheek to moving down her neck. “And Jay is right. Quit that job.”

  “I can’t,” she looks away again as she whispers the words.

  An idea strikes me then. “Cade and I suck at cooking, we eat out every night. If you would agree to cook dinner for us, and do a little cleaning maybe, we’ll float you for a month. It should still take less time than your other job and we’ll all save money.”