Page 8 of You’re ours now (Masked Men)
Chapter Seven
Zayne
Watching Mellie run from me dressed in her white corset and matching lace panties does things to me. And I’ve discovered running in these damn pants with a hard-on is almost impossible. Unfortunately, since we watched Storm fuck her in the pool area, my dick hasn’t gone down.
I have been in love with Mellie since we were sixteen, and before that I didn’t know what the feelings I had meant. While I should have told her how I felt before now, I’m not the only one who feels this way about her. Before I met North, I didn’t think it was a good idea to pursue her—besides, I wouldn’t have given up what Julius and I have. Now, as I watch her run inside the bar, I know it’s the perfect place for us to both fuck her.
“She’s gone inside the bar,” I say over our comms.
“I’m about to step inside,” Julius replies.
Storm is in his own head, feeling like a complete asshole for fucking her bare, even if he knows she is on birth control and that they are both clean. He feels guilty because she doesn’t know it’s him, and he’s hating himself for putting her in a situation she didn’t ask for. If she’d said she had a breeding kink, now that would be a different story. Storm needs to look at the positives. He made her come just from fucking, and that will be huge for her.
As I push through the doors, I spot Julius already on the other side of the room. Mellie whips her head back to look at me and I smirk behind my mask. Julius strides across the room, and I take a step toward her. Will she run or accept her fate? It seems she has given up running for now, but that’s Mellie, exercise and her don’t mix—she claims she’s allergic.
Julius reaches her first, and steps in close behind her.
Her body visibly trembles, not in fear, but from his proximity. The way she responds to our touch is something out of my dreams, and I’m not ashamed to admit I dream about her often. I always keep it to myself, knowing it could change our friendship. It’s what kept me away—a life without Mellie in it would suck. I love comforting her, touching her, and not having her in even a platonic way would kill me. She and the guys are the only family I have left, and nothing and no one will make me give them up.
I move forward until she is trapped between both our bodies. Julius made us wear some cheap body spray because she’d recognize our normal colognes, and the smell is making me nauseous while bringing back terrible memories of our teenage years. Mellie has hand-picked each scent we have worn since the day we turned twenty-one. I wouldn’t care if she bottled up cat piss and told me to wear it—I’d do it for her.
“I can smell how turned on you are, Miss Foster,” Julius says in his distorted voice. He is a fucking genius for getting these masks. “Is that for us?”
He wraps his hand around her stomach and slides it beneath the small scrap of material that covers her pussy. She nods her head as her chest rises and falls. Fuck, she is beautiful. I wish her hair was out; I love the curls. She has them piled up on top of her head, like she always does when she can’t be bothered with the million products she uses. It’s called the curly girl method or some shit like that.
“I asked you a question,” he demands, then pulls her hair from its bun and twists his fingers in the curls, yanking her head back. He slides his hand from her panties and brings his fingers up, holding them in front of her face. “I asked if this was for us.”
“Yes,” she pants.
“Good. Now part those pretty lips.”
She hesitates, but then her mouth opens.
He slides his fingers between her pouty lips, and she closes them, moaning as she sucks her arousal off him. With me, Julius is submissive in the bedroom. In his everyday life, he is always in control, so he gives that up in the bedroom and puts it in my hands. Mellie gets to experience a different side of him. Seeing the two people who mean the most to me in this world finally together gets me so aroused I have precum sticking to my boxer briefs. It’s all I can do not to wrap my fist around my length and stroke it as I watch them.
“Next you’re going to close your eyes, and my friend is going to taste you. I wonder, did you wash the cum from inside yourself when you showered?” Mellie bites down on her lip and closes her eyes. “Good girl, now keep them closed, or this all goes away.”
She nods her head in acceptance. He keeps ahold of her hair and pulls on it to tilt her face up, then nods at me. I slip my mask off and place it on the floor beside me as I kneel before her. Grabbing her leg, I lift it over my shoulder as I lean forward and press my nose to her pussy, smelling her through the lacy material. Fuck, she smells divine. Moving the flimsy scrap of fabric to the side, I lick her from top to bottom. Her pussy is already soaked, and I eagerly dip my tongue inside.
Her pelvis thrusts forward into my face in a demand for more, and I give her what she wants, flicking my tongue over her clit. She moans and curses as I fuck her with my tongue. As she gets closer to her orgasm, I remove one of my gloves and push two fingers inside her, curling them to stroke over her sensitive spot.
“Don’t stop! Please don’t stop,” she begs.
“He won’t stop as long as you keep your eyes closed tight. You should see how good he looks with your pussy juices running down his face. The only thing that would look better is your cum dripping from his chin.”
At his words, her leg wobbles, and Julius wraps an arm around her waist to keep her upright. She bucks her hips as I fuck her with my fingers and suck her sensitive clit into my mouth. Mellie screams out her release, but I don’t stop, pushing her further and further, knowing what comes next if she just gives in.
“Oh god, I can’t go again,” she says.
“You can and you will. Listen to your body, let go, and enjoy,” Julius tells her.
I continue to stroke her G-spot and suck her clit into my mouth until her body is practically convulsing.
“Oh, no— Please! I’m going to pee.”
I chuckle against her pussy.
“That’s not pee. Now ride it out and I promise you’ll enjoy it,” I hear Julius say.
He’s right. If she can let go, what comes next will be magical, and I plan to drink down every damn drop.
“OH FUCK!”
Fuck yes. She squirts like a scene straight out of my fantasies, and I close my mouth over her pussy and take every drop before her body goes limp.
“Keep your eyes closed until I tell you to open them.”
Julius moves her to a table beside us and guides her to lie face down, her perky ass ready for me to bite. I stand and grab my mask, ready to pull it on, but not before Julius grabs me by the front of the shirt and pulls me into his body. He lifts his mask and his lips smash against mine, his tongue pushing between my lips as he tastes her on me and moans.
When he pulls back, I wink at him and pull my mask down over my face. I step up behind Mellie and run my hand over her juicy ass. Shit, I left my glove off. Julius hands it to me and I quickly slip it back on. Julius, the asshole, doesn’t have many tattoos—not like Storm and I—we had to get a little inventive to cover them all.
“Please, can someone fuck me?” Mellie begs.
I look at Julius, and he nods for me to take the lead. Don’t mind if I do. Stepping closer to her, I take my cock out of my pants and Julius hands me an open condom. Damn, I’m jealous of Storm feeling her cunt around his dick bare. Though I hope he’s jealous too—I got to have her juices all over my face. I only wish I had time to grow my beard for the occasion so I could smell her on me. Some might find it gross, but fuck those idiots. Smelling her pussy all night would be a dream come true.
I roll the condom over my length and pull the scrap of material down over her ass, leaving it around her knees. Fuck, that’s hot. Wrapping my hand around the base of my cock, I rub the head through her pussy lips, wishing I could feel her skin to skin. I know we promised to spank her perky ass, but now that my is cock out, all I can think about is being inside her.
When she whines, I can’t hold back any longer. I line myself up and push inside her, savoring every second of her warmth. When I’m all the way in, I wait and give her a second to adjust. Where Storm has length, I have girth. I wonder how she will go with Julius—his cock is a fucking weapon of mass destruction. It should come with a warning label saying: “wrecker of cervixes.” It’s always the shy ones. I mean, don’t get me wrong, none of us are small, but I’m wary if he will fit given how tight she feels around me.
When she pushes back against me, it snaps me out of my musings. I grip her hips and thrust deep inside her, wishing I could take it slow, but knowing even if I try, I won’t last long.
“Fuck me harder. I won’t break.”
Wrapping my gloved hand in her hair, I pull her head back until she opens her beautiful hazel eyes. “Do you think you could take two cocks at once?”
Her eyes widen as my thumb presses lightly against her ass, making it known what I mean. She nods. Oh, fuck yes!
“Is that what you want? One of us deep inside your pussy and the other in your ass?” Julius asks, now standing close by on her left.
“Yes, please.”
How can we deny her when she asks so nicely? I step back and pull the condom from my cock and shove it into my pocket. There is no way Julius can take her ass. He throws me a packet of lube, and turning my back, I lift my mask to rip the packet with my teeth. It’s then I spot Storm standing in the shadowy corner of the room with his mask off. I smirk at him. He couldn’t stay away. He flips me off, so I ignore him and turn my attention back to the girl of my dreams.
After pulling my mask back down, I lather my cock in lube while Julius already has Moo flipped onto her back and has his cock out, condom on, and is swiping it along her pussy. I get close enough to hand him the lube, and he squeezes the rest on his cock. Neither of us will get to feel her pussy raw, but her ass is free game. Julius lines himself up with her cunt, and at snail speed, he pushes the head of his cock inside and her back arches off the table.
“Oh fuck,” she whispers. “Don’t stop, please don’t fucking stop.”
When he is finally balls deep inside her, I walk over and help her sit up. “Remember the rule—our masks stay on or this all ends.”
She nods her head as she wraps her arms around Julius’s neck.
I help him maneuver himself so he is sitting on the table with her in his lap. Thankfully, these boots make me tall enough that my cock lines right up to her ass. Spreading her ass cheeks, I enjoy the view of her riding him. The way his cock looks as she takes him inside her has me ready to bust a nut. Removing a glove, I slip it into my pocket, and hope she is too caught up in the moment to notice. I slide my hand between them and push a finger inside her pussy with his cock.
“Oh! That feels so good,” she says with a moan.
Once my finger is nice and wet, I pull it from her pussy and press it into her ass. Her movements on Julius slow as he grips her hips and forces her to stop moving while I stretch out her ass with one finger, two, and then three until she is begging for my cock.
The moment I see the head of my cock pressed against her hole, I think I may have died and gone to heaven. This is a dream I never could have imagined.
“I need you both to fuck me—please! I want to be used.”
Her breathy voice making hot-as-fuck demands has me pushing inside her. I don’t go fast, not until I know she is okay. She screams before I am all the way in, and I stop. Fuck, I’m hurting her. Julius looks at me over her shoulder. Will she use her safe word? I want to ask her what kind of safe word cheerio is. Most people use banana or pineapple or some kind of fruit, but not my girl.
“Why is no one moving?” she whines. “Use me, fuck me so hard I can’t walk tomorrow.”
She wants me to use her? God damn . I push my cock fully inside her, not giving her time to adjust, but not so roughly I do damage either. She has Julius inside her pussy, making her ass so much fucking tighter. I can feel him and it’s something I have never experienced before. I might bury my cock in his ass most nights, but this is something else. This is what I think euphoria feels like.
I shift my hips back and forth and slowly build a rhythm. Julius can’t move much in the position he is in, but with each thrust from me, Mellie slides slightly forward, and I pull her hips back into me.
I won’t last long at all, and Julius must feel the same. He rubs her clit, and her cries of pleasure fill the air. I’d almost forgotten about Storm, but the asshole turns his glow mask on behind Julius and Mellie gasps. Yes, baby, there are three of us.
He has his cock in his hand, stroking himself.
“I wonder if next time she can take three at once,” I say as she strangles my cock.
“Holy fucking shit,” Mellie screams.
I lose all resolve and come in her ass. After a couple final thrusts I pull out, smiling at the knowledge I’m inside her, and fuck , that makes me feel good.
Julius grips her hips tight as he finishes and Storm steps forward as he tucks his cock away and then runs his thumb over her mouth, smearing his cum across her lips. She leans forward in Julius’s arms, and I think she must nearly pass out from exhaustion. Storm grabs Julius’s shoulders and helps him to his feet, his cock slipping from her. He shifts Mellie so he can cradle her, and I move closer and pull the condom from his cock, shoving it in my pocket and tucking him away.
“Let’s get her to bed,” he says, and Storm and I nod.
This is a day that will forever be etched in my mind... but I’m not sure if I can walk away from it and pretend like nothing happened. Not now that I know how she smells, how she tastes, and how it feels to be inside her. Storm might have been right about his reservations.
We are completely fucked.