Free Wicked End by Bella Jeanisse Page B

loosened. Jake pulled back a bit then thrust forward a few inches. She felt her pussy adjusting to him. The feeling was so strange.
    Everyone in the room had their gaze fixed on the pussy being filled. Some had pulled out their own dicks. Mackenzie was oblivious to them.
    Jake started out with slow shallow strokes, not giving her another inch for a full minute. Carefully, he pushed in more, as she whimpered. He groaned as she again clenched within. It felt so good. As soon as she released him, he drove in further.
    Brandon wondered why the voices were getting louder. The words mixed together, so he wasn’t sure what they were cheering about. Maybe they put on a game of some kind. He checked his phone again. The app he was using said there was an open gas station just off the next exit. “Take 225, there’s one just off the freeway.”
    When Jake had given Mackenzie all he could, he glanced at their joining. The head of his cock pressed against her cervix, but he still had almost two inches to go. He pushed against her a bit and circled his hips slowly.
    She had to let out a moan. It felt amazing. He filled her pussy up completely, and she felt every move he made all over.
    Jake groaned. “I love a tight pussy.” He withdrew and thrust back in quickly a few times, “Yeah, nice.” He grabbed her sides and started to ram into her, bumping her deep within each time.
    “Oh God!” Mackenzie shouted out as she trembled inside and let out fluid with the powerful feeling.
    Jake smirked as he felt his legs get wet. “Brandon,” he yelled. “You didn’t tell me she could spew.”
    Then he started pounding her as hard as he could, hoping to make her do it again. He wasn’t disappointed. She screamed, and a flood of liquid poured down her legs.
    Phrases like, “fuck her harder” and “pull out so we can see her pussy” came at him from all directions. He looked around the room. All the guys stared at him, a few jerking off. He knew he would win the bet Austin told him about. He was always the best, in his mind at least.
    Mackenzie was gripping Scott’s hand hard and couldn’t stay quiet for a second as Jake continued to fuck her harder than Brandon ever had. Then she felt a towel at her feet. It took her a few seconds to realize it was for the fluid she heard dripping on the floor.
    Brandon heard Jake shout his name, but didn’t hear what came after. “We’re gonna make a stop!” he shouted as he got up.
    When Brandon walked back into the lounge, he almost attacked Jake. He was relentlessly plowing into his Tink, while everyone encouraged him. Then the deal came to mind. He just turned away. He couldn’t watch. She sounded like she was enjoying it, which he hated.
    “Dude, what’s wrong?” Andy, the new lighting technician, asked him as he leaned his head on the wall. “Don’t you like to watch?”
    Brandon sighed. “It’s hard to explain.”
    “Is that your girlfriend?”
    “Not exactly.”
    Andy looked from the couple to Brandon. “You don’t like sharing, do you?”
    “I’m gonna go lay down.” Brandon couldn’t stand to hear her anymore. Then suddenly she cried out his name. He turned to see her obviously cumming yet again, as she soaked through the towel under her. At least she was thinking of him.
    Mackenzie couldn’t help but think of Brandon while the orgasms kept coming one after the other. Only he had done that to her before that night. Jake was a good fuck for sure, but again, she missed the feeling she got when she was with Brandon.
    Brandon was upset and sulked back to the bunks. He grabbed a pair of earplugs before getting in bed. Another scream from Mackenzie floated through the hall, but he could barely hear it. He faced the wall and shut his eyes, wishing the trip were over already.
    Jake had wanted her to call out his name, not Brandon’s, but he was ready to cum. It would have to happen another day. He gripped her waist firmly and pumped into her a few more times.
    Then he