Van, Becca - Re-awaken Me (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (8 page)

Pip felt Mason grasp her by the ribs and pull her up into a sitting position until she was straddling his lap. Randy followed, being careful not to dislodge his cock from her ass. Chip got up on his knees beside them, turned her head toward him, and pushed his cock back into her mouth, past her lips and teeth. Pip felt Mason and Randy begin to move within her body. She felt so stretched and full, hot and wet, as her internal muscles clenched and released around the two cocks easing in and out of her body. She gasped and sobbed, the sound muffled around Chip’s cock. The pleasure from the hard cocks sliding in and out of her pussy and ass was exquisite. She had never felt anything like it in her life. If anyone could die from too much pleasure, it was a wonder she could still breathe.

“You look so sexy sucking on Chip’s cock, baby. You’re ours now, and we’re not letting you hide from us anymore. Yeah, that’s it, sweetheart. Grip our cocks with those little muscles of yours. You feel so good, baby,” Mason growled out.

Pip whimpered as they all increased the pace of their thrusting hips. Mason and Randy were slamming in and out of her pussy and ass. The sound of their bodies slapping together increased her arousal until she was frantic with it. She was teetering on the edge of climax from the sounds Chip made as he shuttled in and out of her mouth.

“I’m gonna come, darlin’. Swallow every drop, Pip. Oh yeah. Oh, oh, ah.
Fuck,
” Chip roared.

Pip cleaned every drop of cum from his cock then slowly withdrew her mouth and smiled with satisfaction as he slumped down onto the mattress beside her. Her attention was drawn away from him a second later.

Pip whimpered when Randy pinched her turgid nipples between his fingers and thumbs as he pummeled her ass. Mason slid his hand down over her belly until he reached the top of her slit. He slid the pad of his finger down a little more and began to massage her clit. She couldn’t catch her breath, and the sound of their three bodies slapping together as they fucked her was too much. She threw her head back and screamed at the top of her lungs as her body tightened, held on the precipice of something too big for her to comprehend. She tried to fight it off, but they wouldn’t let her. Mason increased the speed of his massaging finger, and then all of a sudden, she was flying. She jetted up into space, stars exploding behind her closed eyelids as her body shook, shuddered, and convulsed. Liquid gushed from her pussy as intense pleasure consumed her body. She couldn’t seem to stop the flow as Mason rapidly massaged her clitoris. She knew she must have wet him, but there was nothing she could do to stop it. She was vaguely aware of Mason and Randy roaring out their own pleasure as her shaking, boneless body slumped down onto Mason’s chest. Then she drifted into a light doze, her body needing to recuperate from something so monumental.

Pippa jerked upright as she felt Mason and Randy slip out of her body. She scrambled from the bed. She staggered as her wobbly legs threatened to give out, dashed into the adjoining bathroom, and then slammed and locked the door behind her. She turned on the shower, stepped beneath the hot spray, and sobbed in humiliation. She couldn’t believe she had wet herself and Mason. She had never been so embarrassed in her life. She didn’t think she would be able to face them ever again.

Chapter Nine

“What the fuck is that about?” Randy asked with concern as the bathroom door slammed, and he heard the click as the lock was engaged.

“I have no idea, but if she isn’t out here in five minutes, I’ll be breaking the door down to find out,” Mason replied.

“Can you believe how responsive our little woman is? And to think she hasn’t let go of all her control yet. She tried to fight you and Randy at the end. She was scared of what you made her feel,” Chip stated.

“Yeah, I know. She was fighting not to come, but she didn’t stand a chance when I started massaging that sweet little clit of hers. She came so hard, she sprayed me with her cum,” Mason said with a chuckle.

“Shit. That’s what scared her, Mason,” Randy suggested.

“What do you mean?”

“She was a virgin, for Christ’s sake. She had never been with one man before, let alone three, and you made her squirt. Think about it, man, she probably thinks she wet herself,” Randy bit out.

“I don’t know. I made her come like that before we fucked her,” Mason replied.

“Yeah, okay, but how much ejaculate came out of her the first time, compared to the second? We know it gets better for a woman every time we make her come like that, but Pip has no idea. I think that’s why she was upset. She’s probably embarrassed and feeling ashamed, thinking she wet herself,” Randy stated.

“Well, shit. I hadn’t even thought about it. We are going to have to get her out of there so we can talk to her. We need to let her know she didn’t wet herself at all.”

“I think we should give her a moment to herself before we go barging in there,” Chip said. “Let her gather herself before you talk to her.”

“I would if it was anybody else, Chip. But we all know she is going to use every excuse available to her on why we shouldn’t have a relationship. We don’t want her building up those walls higher than they were. We still have a long way to go at demolishing those walls, getting her comfortable with us. We need to talk to her, and I think we should do it now,” Mason suggested.

“Yeah, okay. So who’s going to knock on the door? You or me?” asked Chip.

“I’ll do it,” Mason said as he walked toward the door. He knocked and waited. Nothing happened. He knocked louder and waited again. Still nothing. He pounded on the door and knew damn well she could hear him, but she continued to ignore his summons. He put his ear to the panel and listened. When he heard the water still running, he knew Pip would not be near the door. He raised his leg and planted his foot right next to the lock and handle. The door flew open with a satisfying crack then bang as it hit the wall. He put his hand up, caught the door as it swung back toward him, and entered the steamy bathroom.

Mason saw Pip’s eyes widen as he walked into the bathroom. She tried to cover her nakedness from his view, but he wasn’t perturbed. He knew she watched from beneath her lashes and could see she had been crying.

“Have you finished your shower, baby?” asked Mason.

“Yes,” Pip answered quietly.

“Good,” Mason replied and opened the door to the shower cubicle. He reached in and turned off the faucets then clasped his hand around her wrist and pulled her from the shower.

“What are you doing? Why the hell did you break down the door?” Pip asked.

“We need to talk, baby. Let me help you dry off so we can sit in the bedroom,” Mason stated.

“Why couldn’t you have waited for me to finish?” Pip asked acerbically.

“You and I damn well know you would have hidden in here, waiting until we left the bedroom. There is no way in hell I’m letting you hide or run from us, baby,” Mason said with quiet determination.

Mason knew Pippa didn’t want to talk and was trying to think up an excuse to refuse. He could see the cogs turning in her mind, but she kept getting distracted, her eyes wandering as she raked them over his naked body. He reached for a towel, and when she held out her hand, expecting him to pass it to her, he did the complete opposite. He could tell by her widened eyes that he had surprised her when he ignored her outstretched hand and began to rub her dry himself. Once he was done, he dropped the towel on the floor, scooped her up into his arms, and carried her back into the bedroom where Chip and Randy were waiting for them.

He saw her relief when she saw her clothes, and she dressed. Mason didn’t want Pip feeling at a disadvantage, feeling naked and vulnerable while they talked. He wanted her full attention. Mason pulled on his own jeans, and when they were all dressed, he saw Chip place a hand at Pip’s lower back and guide her over to the bed, pushing lightly on her shoulders until she sat down.

“Look at us, darlin’,” Chip demanded. Mason waited patiently for Pip to raise her eyes. When she didn’t immediately comply, Chip looked to him and Randy, asking them for help with the raise of an eyebrow.

“Sugar, you can’t hide from us forever, and we will stay here in this bedroom all night if we have to. So I suggest you look at us and listen carefully,” Randy stated.

Mason saw Randy walk up closer to Pip and gently raise her head by cupping her chin. The embarrassment he saw in her eyes was nearly his undoing. Mason knew his brothers would be feeling the same emotions he was without even having to look at them. They were all so similar in their way of thinking, even if their personalities were different.

“When we made love to you, we wanted you to feel the most explosive orgasm a woman could feel. We were determined to give you as much pleasure as we could. I’m sorry if we made you feel ashamed or embarrassed, baby. We should have explained what we were going to do to you before we did it. You did not wet yourself, Pip. A woman can ejaculate similar to a man when she comes. We wanted you to experience so much pleasure we didn’t stop to think about how it would affect you. We should have known better. We’re sorry, Pip. I hope you can forgive us for making you feel humiliated. It was certainly not our intention,” Mason explained.

* * * *

Pip didn’t know what to say. She was still embarrassed, but the explanation Mason had given her began to sink in, making her curious, as well. She must have had a puzzled look on her face, because Randy eased his big body down into a squat in front of her, his big hands stroking her thighs in a soothing motion as he looked at her with concern.

“How can…I don’t think…Are you sure?” Pip stuttered, her cheeks heating.

“Yes, baby. It was such a turn-on, I lost control and ended up climaxing way before I wanted to.”

“You did?” Pip asked with astonishment.

“Yeah, baby. You did that to me. The feel of your pretty little cunt gushing all over me, your internal muscles gripping and releasing around me, milked the cum right out of my balls,” Mason replied with a shit-eating grin.

Pip still looked at them with uncertainty, but she did feel better about the fact that she hadn’t wet herself. She was still a little embarrassed, but since the three men standing before her all had lascivious grins on their faces, she decided to take what they said as fact. But when she got home, she would definitely be doing some research on the Internet. She just had to make sure what they said was really true. Then she would be able to look at them without feeling so shy and embarrassed.

Pippa stood up and headed toward the bedroom door. She stopped in the kitchen, grabbed her purse and car keys from the counter, and turned to toward the three now-scowling, angry faces of the Sage brothers.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Mason bit out.

“Home,” Pip answered, backing toward the sliding glass doors off the dining room.

“Pip, we don’t want you going back home and putting yourself in jeopardy. Do you think we are going to allow you to put yourself in danger? There is a sicko running around out there, determined to scare the wits out of you at the least. God knows what would happen if he gets his hands on you. We want you to stay here. Please?” Randy asked.

“No. I am going home, and there is not a thing you can do about it. Look, it’s probably just some kids trying to get their kicks by scaring me. I won’t let anyone drive me from my home again. I am not staying here. I have too much I have to do. I can’t let you or your brothers dictate how I run my life. If you don’t like that, then you are just going to have to deal with it. You can pick up the truck tomorrow. I’ll leave the keys on top of the rear wheel,” Pip said. She spun around and stormed through the glass doors, slamming it shut. She winced as she heard the glass rattle in the door behind her but didn’t stop until she was in the borrowed vehicle. She moved the seat forward, turned the ignition on, slammed the stick into drive, and planted her foot on the accelerator. She hardly dared to breathe until she was back in her own home with the doors securely locked behind her. She had been expecting one or all of the Sage brothers to stop her from leaving. When she had gotten in the truck and was on her way home, she had kept looking in the rearview mirror to see if they were following her.

Pippa breathed a sigh of relief as she put the kettle on to boil. She leaned against the kitchen counter while she waited for the water. The last thing she needed was three arrogant, dominating men trying to run her life. She had too much she had to do before she could even think about getting involved in a relationship. So why the hell had she let them make love to her? She had totally lost her mind. She was going to have to be very wary around the three Sage brothers. It seemed they were able to knock down her emotional walls with the slide of their lips over hers. She was going to have to work twice as hard to keep them at arm’s length from now on. The only problem was, she didn’t know if she could do it where those three were concerned. One look from them was enough to have her in a puddle at their feet. Maybe she would just work at avoiding them instead.

Pip sighed as she poured the hot water over the chamomile tea bag. She was halfway down the hall when she froze in her tracks. She could have sworn she heard someone knocking on the kitchen window. She was probably just being paranoid. She looked over her shoulder and debated whether she should go back to the kitchen to investigate. No, she’d had enough giving in to fear over the last couple of days. It was just those damn kids trying to scare her again. She walked into her bedroom, headed to the window, and closed the heavy drapes without turning the lights on. She’d taken a quick peek out the window and sighed with relief when she saw nothing. Maybe she was just letting her imagination run away with her.