Free Punished by My Neighbor 4-Book Box Set by Emilee Brown Page A

Barrows and it had been several months since even Mr. Teeny Weenie had been inside me--there was no way, regardless of how aroused I might be--there was no way that would fit inside me now that I'd been chaste for so long.
    Elliot stood to my side, and Bren stood at my back, and together the two men held me steady as if I were about to start struggling and part of me wanted to. Part of me wanted to fight against these men, not because I wasn't wholly willing to surrender to their overwhelming lust, but because the idea of being wrestled into submission by three alpha firemen was practically enough to bring me to delicious orgasm before they'd even touched me.
    I glanced from Elliot--his face inscrutable--to Ruff--his breath already coming faster and his eyes desperately hungry for me.
    Ruff wrapped his arms around me, his palms cupping my buttocks, pulling me closer to him. He wrenched my legs apart, still partly covered by the wrap skirt of my dress and discovered my naked, wet pussy.
    When I’d tried to put on panties before, the stinging from Ruff’s rough treatment with a razor blade and blistering aftershave had been too intense. I'd discarded them in a heap. Ruff discovered this now and he grinned before pressing his fingers against my tender parts, a sadistic twinkle lighting his eyes. “Too sore for panties, huh?”
    Bren laughed against my neck, his grip around my waist tightening. He ran one hand down my inner thigh, lifting my leg into the air to give Ruff easier access.
    Ruff brushed the head of his penis along me, wetting himself in my juices. He dipped his fingers in as well and murmured, “So you do want me, huh princess?” Then he withdrew his fingers and brought them to  his mouth. “Mmm... You taste good,” he said. “Would you like to taste for yourself?” His eyes half closed in satisfaction, I nodded hesitantly. Something told me denying these men would get dangerous very fast and, besides, I didn’t want to deny them anything.
    His fingers entered me again, my soaking wet pussy welcoming him eagerly, and then he brought them to my face, tracing his wet fingers over my lips before slipping them inside my mouth. “Mmm,” I moaned, uncontrollably.
    “That’s right,” Ruff said. And then while I was distracted, he rammed himself inside me, his size tearing my pussy as if he were sliding a hot poker inside me. I cried out in pain even as the delicious hurt gave way to delirious pleasure and Bren held me tighter in place.
    Ruff thrust himself deep inside me, the head of his thick cock kissing places that had never before been touched, whether by cock, fingers or toy. The searing pain and the explosive pleasure tangled together and my knees buckled. I would have fallen to the floor if it weren’t for Bren and Elliot holding me so strongly upright.
    Bren began to grind against me from behind in rhythm with Ruff’s thrusting, and the buckles of Bren’s uniform scuffed against my flesh. I could feel Bren, enormous and hard against my ass. My tender, freshly-shaved pussy was being ravaged by Ruff, and from Bren’s arousal, these men were not going to stop until I begged them to. The idea of three sexy, strong firemen who would take me again and again until I was desperate for mercy.
    “Get her on the floor,” Elliot said, his voice coming in urgent pants. “She’s going to have to blow me.”
    They fumbled me to the floor, Ruff releasing me for a moment, only to spring on me once I was flat on my belly. Elliot arranged himself, legs spread wide, still wearing his uniform, but his impressive cock released from his fireman's pants. He scooted closer and as soon as I could reach, he was in my mouth, tasting him while Ruff continued to pound me savagely.
    I lifted myself onto my elbows so I could get a better angle on Elliot's magnificent rod, and licked his frenulum slowly. His skin was salty and tinged with the bitter taste of his precum and my mouth watered with desire.
    I cradled his balls