Rain Falls by Harley McRide Page B

chasing her that she couldn’t take on. There wasn’t much she couldn’t handle, so whatever it was would be zombie type shit. A small smile tilted the sides of his mouth and she felt that little bit of annoyance seep through the lust filled fog he’d created and embraced it. Anger was good. She stepped back a couple more feet and once she thought she had enough ground between them, turned on her heel to stomp off. Instead of making it to the ‘off’ part, she stomped right in to a solid steel chest. Two python arms wrapped around her, and before she’d caught her breath after having it knocked half out of her, another set of hands landed on her hips, their fingers digging in her flesh through her jeans. Fuck. It didn’t matter how pissed off she was, there was no resisting encased in this bad boy sandwich and she didn’t want to. Charro grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head backwards, slamming his mouth against hers. He swallowed her screams when Knight shoved his hand down her pants and went straight for her clit, skipping the soft touches and going straight to intense circles that had her pussy gushing from the abrupt connection.
    “Fuck yeah,” Knight grumbled. “Show me those tits.” Charro slid his hands up her sides and yanked her t-shirt up over her head, leaving it around her wrists. His free hand tickled up her back, using little effort to work the fastener on her bra, freeing her huge breasts with a bounce. He cupped one, tweaking her nipple between his thumb and forefinger until she gasped. His mouth lowered to her ear.
    “We’re gonna fuck you until you beg, Rain. Fuck you until you can’t think of anything but our cocks deep in that little body of yours. Then, when we’re done, we’re gonna fuck you again.” Charro gave her other nipple the same treatment, pulling and pinching it until she arched her back against his hand.
    “I don’t remember giving either of you permission,” she hissed, tugging against her restraints. She managed to get one arm lose before he laughed and used her shirt to tie her wrists together in tight knots. Knots, that unless she had a knife, she’d never get out of.
    “Don’t remember asking.” Knight shoved two fingers knuckle deep in her soaking little cunt and watched her fold. Oh, she may be full of hate and discontent, but her dripping pussy said she wanted it and wanted it bad. He worked her over good while Charro swallowed her poor half ass attempts at protest that turned quickly to moans. When he felt her pussy start to clench and pulse around his fingers, he pulled out. She arched her hips toward him, chasing the release she craved.
    “Mmm. That’s better. You’re gonna come on my cock, Rain. Then, you’re gonna keep coming until we get done with you.” Knight sucked her juices off his fingers and stood, nodding for Charro to take her to the bed. He grinned and released her just long enough to toss her over his shoulder and carry her to the bed in the corner. She landed and bounced, her hands still bound, jeans on, and boots bunching up the covers. Charro saw her struggling and grinned.
    “Here, baby.” He reached over and took her boots off, tossing them behind him. He used the palm of his hand to push her flat against the mattress and worked her jeans, ignoring her disgruntled murmuring. Once he had them off and tossed in the floor, that’s when he noticed she didn’t have panties on, and the hungry side got hungrier. He looked over at Knight and grinned. “Look at that. We were in such a rush in the truck, I hadn’t paid attention.”
    “Fuck yeah. Knew she was a fuckin’ wildcat. Look at that pretty shaved pussy.” He traced his finger up her slit, dipping it in her juices. She couldn’t pull him closer because her hands were still behind her back, but she could wrap her legs around his arm.
    “Stop fucking with me. Untie me. Now,” her voice was low and feral, but they both knew it was because they were pushing her by