My boys, their girl | BDSM, POLYAMORY | |COMPLETED|

I Cant Loose You (Nsfw)

"Mmh— What's t-the rush? We h-have the a-afternoon." I put my hand on the back of his head. His lower half pins me against the door, as he attacks my neck.
"Aah shit, Vince. C-Calm — mmph — yourself."
He growls. "You said I can fuck you and I believe you're finally fine. Don't— fucking— tell— Levi."
His hand slides up my shirt and finds it's way to my boob. He presses and circles his finger around my bud.
"V-Vince—" I moan.

Vince picks me up and wraps my legs around his waist. "Mine." He husks.
I kiss him. "We'll see about that, old man."
My back hits the bed and I hiss.
"Mm.. sorry."
"Shut u-up and take your f-fucking shirt o-off."
Vince smirks and kneels between my legs. "Now who's in a rush?"

Vince lifts his shirt above his head, revealing his toned muscles. Fuck.. he's hot. He throws his shirt somewhere in his room. "Your turn."
I lift my shirt up, which is really his shirt, and get ready to toss it before he grabs it.
"Nuh uh. This shirt has your scent on it. This does not get thrown."
I blush and look away from him. "Idiot."
I see it get placed down on a chair, folded and everything.
"No pants underneath.. wow."
"I was r-relaxing. Didn't e-expect your.. little g-guy to w-wake up. I'm n-not complaining t-though. Haven't b-been fucked i-in a while."
"That's true. Glad I'm the first one to fuck you in this house."

Vince unzips his pants and I audibly gasp. I'm.. having second thoughts. It's been too long. I forgot how big he fucking is.
"L-Let's slow d-down just a b-bit."
"Having second thoughts? It's nothing new. This has been inside you before, princess."
"Y-Yeah but— back u-up." I watch him carefully.

I scoot back and then flip myself over. Just before I can sit up, he grabs my waist and drags me back.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"A-Away."
"Nope— You're stuck with me for the next hour, princess."
"H-Hour?"
"An hour. What? Did you think it'd be a one and done? I'm filling this little hole of yours up. I wanna see myself drip on out of you."
"Oh g-god. I don't t-think I-I can."
I attempt at scooting up, but his hands hold me right in place.

Vince's hands grab my underwear. In a blink of an eye, they're ripped right off, leaving me all exposed.
"V-Vince that is the s-seventh pair y-you two have r-ripped off i-in a
m-month!"
"Oops."
"I-It's not—" His finger begins rubbing me. "T-Take it down a n-notch. We
h-have time."
"Mhm.. do you know how beautiful you are? Fucking gorgeous.." Vince breathes out before bringing his hand down on my ass.
I yelp. "Vince!"

With one push, he groans and stuffs himself inside of me. I shake my head and yell out bloody murder.
"Shit you're tight.." Vince whispers.
I wrap my arms around my head and focus on my breathing.
He moves slightly and I whimper.
"Mm.. sorry, princess. Just relax for me, baby."
My heart jumps at the word.. baby.
"It hurts because someone didn't even warn me!"
    "I know, princess.. I know. I'm sorry."

Vince rubs circles around my hips.
    "Can I move?"
I shake my head. "Hurts.."
He pulls out slightly, then thrusts back in. My back arches and I yell out.
    "Shh.. you're all right." Vince coos.
"P-Pull out. I.. I c-can't."
    "You've got this. You're my good girl right?"
"N-No.. that n-new sub is."
Vince slowly starts thrusting.
    "Is that so?"
"Y-Yes— ngh.."
    "Well how about for now you be my good girl?"
"Fuck y—you.."
"Oh? So you don't want to be my good girl then?"
I huff and bite my lip, preparing myself.
"Guess someone made their decision~"

Vince almost pulls out then slams back in, making my head fling up, as I scream out.
    "That's right.. scream for me, princess." He whispers in my ear.
"Aaah— n-no!" I shake my head.
He starts thrusting his hips, so I grip the sheets instead of having my head covered by my arms.
"V-Vince! P-Please — haah — no
m-more!"
    "Baby, we just got started."
"N-No!"