Page 46 of Courting the Consequences

“Good.” Kevin nodded.

Johnny didn’t reply, just watched her and rubbed her back, ran his hand over her arm, touched the skin of her ribs and belly. He couldn’t stop touching her and staring. She was beautiful and so, so soft.

Eventually he drifted off to sleep. Someone had turned off her bedroom lights but left on the light in the bathroom and cracked the door to let in some light. Kara shifted in his arms and let out a little cry.

Johnny was instantly on alert. “It’s alright, Princess. I’ve got you,” he murmured.

“Johnny?” she asked, her voice thick with sleep.

“Right here, Princess,” he said and pulled her closer.

She wrapped her arm around his waist and buried her face in his chest. He could feel the tears wetting his skin.

“You’re alright. We’re right here,” he said.

“Derrick? Kevin?” she asked.

“Right here, baby girl,” Derrick’s voice was also thick with sleep. Johnny felt Derrick’s hand reach out and run down her back, sliding across Johnny’s arm in the process.

“Me too, babe,” Kevin said from the other side of Derrick.

She reached back and laced her fingers together with Kevin’s, pulling his hand toward her. “I don’t know why I’m crying,” she sighed.

“It’s likely sub drop,” Johnny spoke softly, rubbing her back. “You went into subspace so easily and then fell asleep. You’re alright, we’ve got you.”

She shifted in his arms and peered up at him. Her hand slid over his jaw, her fingers combing through the blond beard that was growing longer than he usually let it. She seemed to like it, so he hadn’t trimmed. She pressed a kiss to his lips before she licked into his mouth.

He flicked his tongue against hers but otherwise let her lead the kiss. Derrick’s hands slid between them and cupped her breasts. She moaned into Johnny’s mouth and bit down on his lower lip.

He groaned and tightened his hold on her as she sucked his lower lip into her mouth. God, it felt fantastic. She broke the kiss a moment later, panting and breathless. She turned her head to Derrick, and he grabbed her jaw and kissed her passionately.

Kara sighed into the kiss. Derrick worked his tongue against hers, his mouth moving against hers so sensually. Her pussy throbbed. Desperation sparked inside of her as he squeezed her breasts roughly.

For as sweet and as soft as Johnny had been, Derrick was now the aggressive one. Her dazed and confused brain was struggling to keep up and yet on board with it all at the same time. She wanted him to take charge, wanted to mount him too. “Derrick,” she groaned against his lips.

“Come ’ere, baby,” he growled, flipping onto his back and pulling her on top of him at the same time. She straddled his waist and gasped when her naked core landed on his bare dick.

She braced herself with her hands on his chest and waited. The room was dimly lit, the only light from the cracked bathroom door. She reached between her and Derrick and grabbed his cock, lining him up with her opening and slowly sinking down on him. She was wet and ready, but his girth always had her pausing. All three of her men were large, and her body needed a minute to adjust.

Derrick’s hands were on her hips, and he quickly took over. He lifted her up and slammed her down without warning. She cried out and gripped his wrists. All she could do was hold on while he took charge.

Hands cupped her breasts before the scrape of a beard kissed along her neck. She leaned back and rested her head against Johnny’s shoulder as he mouthed kisses into the sweet spot of her neck. She reached up and cupped his face and pressed him harder into her neck. He took the hint and sucked down hard on the sensitive skin. She moaned and panted. She tried to buck her hips, but Derrick’s grip on her hips was too strong.

Johnny pinched her nipples and she gasped again.

Her eyes flew open when another hand snaked between her and Derrick’s bodies and circled her clit, rubbing her. She watched Kevin hand Johnny a bottle of lube at the same time as his fingers toyed with her clit.

It was the hottest thing she’d seen in a while. She groaned and reached for Kevin. She wrapped her hand around his neck and pulled him toward her by the nape of his neck. He cupped her jaw and kissed her.

She moaned into the kiss as Johnny slipped a lube-covered finger into her ass. Her emotions were all over the place. She gave up on the kiss with Kevin, panting. She let her head fall forward onto his shoulder.

He pressed a kiss to her forehead and ran a hand over her hair. “So good for us, Kara,” he murmured.

She slid her hand down his bare chest, marveling at the muscles, before she found his happy trail. She followed the trimmed hair down to his hard cock and wrapped her fingers around the base.

A heavy hand came down between her shoulder blades and pushed her down. Derrick pulled her in for kiss before a hand fisted in her hair and her head was yanked toward Kevin’s dick. She groaned as she wrapped her lips around him as Johnny popped the head of his cock into her ass.

Derrick stopped moving to let Johnny in, and Kevin took advantage of her gasp to slide deeper into her mouth. She let herself go, let her guys take charge and use her body. She let them set the pace and only focused on the pleasure her body received. Kevin fucked her throat, and she barely did more than hold open her mouth as he fucked her face, using the hand fisted in her hair to guide her.

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