Harem Ring 2: Kelsey's Price (2 page)

Kelsey smiled to herself for a second, then leaned in for my mouth. I felt Angela slide down, lying completely on the floor and scooting herself underneath both of us. I felt Kelsey moan into my tongue.

I scooted back, Kelsey leaning forward, not wanting to lose contact. Pulling Angela's panties aside, I slid my finger down her channel. Already wet.

Spreading some of the wetness up, I pressed on her clit. Rubbing it up and down against my fingertip, I started to hear Angela breath heavier. I kept two fingers extended and clamped it between them. The panting turned to whimpering as Kelsey rode out her own pleasure.

Kelsey broke away from my mouth and whispered, “Is this what we all want?”

Before I could answer, she broke out into moaning with every stroke of Angela's tongue. I put my hand to work, catching Angela up with just as much enthusiasm. It felt like they were feeding off of each others' reaction, ramping up the volume with every second.

I felt Angela start twitching with every flick and pull, her thighs tightening around my hand like a vise. Kelsey was already screaming, heaving her breasts up with every shouted breath. I kept it up, wanting to see this moment reach its full potential.

Make it happen.

My fingers ripped against Angela's pearl. I felt her try raising her legs up, never overcoming my body on top of them. Kelsey was in her own world, belting out noises like a primal being.

Angela's climax erupted without warning. Kelsey was right behind, screaming into the open rafters with a breathtaking demo of the room's acoustics. Yet another impressive feature she had sold me on.

I stood up, leaving Angela and Kelsey to shiver out their orgasms together. Kelsey dropped onto Angela, writhing on top of her body, soft flesh against soft flesh. The pure show of skin and sexy wound down with the last whimperings and convulsions.

Kelsey regained herself first. She propped herself up on hands and knees, breathing like she had just run a mile. I crouched down to her level and pushed a wayward curl out of her face. “So, how was it?”

She looked nervous, as if she was having second thoughts. “Was this supposed to happen?”

Don't let her back out. The deal has been made.

“Well, didn't it happen?”

I noticed a hint of shame in her face. “It's my first time with another woman.”

“It's my first time with two women, so I guess we're even.”

“I don't know if I can, even though I feel like I want to.”

The ring pulsed against my finger. “Do it anyway. You'll never know how you like it if you don't see it all the way through.”

I started to get back up as Angela recovered. Kelsey gripped onto my wrist before I could stand. “But what about you?”

“What do you mean?”

Kelsey pulled me back down, level with her face. Our eyes locked as she asked, “Don't you want in on this?”

I was liking her attitude. “Get on that bench in front of the window.”

She smiled and leaned back. Her fingers let loose around my wrist and I finally stood. Angela was already smirking at me when she said, “You want to play with our new friend too, don't you?”

I took Angela's hand and pulled her up. “Jealous?”

She pushed her breasts around my arm. “You know I could have you all to myself any time I want.” They pressed harder. “Don't you?”

Angela gave me a quick peck on the lips with a hint of tongue before I could answer. She joined Kelsey on the bench, both sitting pretty like perfection defined in two ways. I looked at Angela and asked, “But if I make you jealous, what would you do?”

“Try it and see.”

“You don't want me to.”

Angela put a hand behind Kelsey's back. The straps on her bra lost their tension. “Try me.”

Kelsey was a nervous plaything in Angela's hands. Her look was almost pleading. “Take it easy with her, Angel.”

She completely ignored me, pulling Kelsey's bra away and tossing it to me. Angela got a bit more rough as she pushed Kelsey's shoulders back and stood. Angela's fingers wrapped around her victim's panties as she gave them a hard tug.

Angela's getting out of hand. Put her in her place.
Kelsey had sheer panic in her face. “So, you gonna help her or not?” Angela forced Kelsey's face into her own.

I took my time stepping over, actually enjoying Angela's little show. Kelsey pleaded out of the corner of her eye, reluctantly taking Angela's oral embrace. It melted my heart, knowing she was just as much in my care at that point as Angela was.

“That's enough.” Angela kept ignoring me.

You have to be stronger.

I lifted Angela's chin, pulling her away from Kelsey's trembling lips. “Enough!”

The sudden worry in Angela's eyes was almost a physical presence. She looked down at the floor as I kept her chin up. “Do I still get what I want?”

Make a point.

“No.” The ring burned hot.

She looked back up at me. “I'm sorry.”

No, she's not.

“Prove it to our friend.” I ripped my fingers away from her chin. It was the first time I'd ever seen Angela look absolutely defeated.

I turned my attention to Kelsey. She was already smiling her thanks. All I really cared about were those amazing breasts holding my eyes in a hard lock.

She finally got her confidence back. “Can I thank you?”

Kelsey knew exactly what I wanted. “Sure.” I caressed her neck with my fingers. “Make her jealous.”

I watched in awe as Kelsey pulled her panties the rest of the way down. The thin landing strip made her look even more innocent. I was more than happy to have a good contrast to Angela's sultry desire to always be fucking. Even a guy who could ask for anything he wanted and get it needed a challenge.

You still don't know what she wants, but you just gave it to her. Figure it out, and Kelsey will be at your feet.

The message took second priority to the slow spread of Kelsey's legs. Every fold seemed like an invitation, pointing straight to that ultimate reward. I started work on my pants, dropping them with my boxers like they were hot.

Kelsey scooted herself closer as I pulled my t-shirt off and worked my shoes and socks off with my toes. I glanced over at Angela, already sulking and trying to get herself off as she watched. “Do you promise you'll behave?”

Angela pouted as only she could. “I promise.”

I didn't even want to feel bad. Rubbing my tip along Kelsey's pussy, I didn't let Angela's show bother me. “I might let you come.” I pushed a little harder against Kelsey's rift. “But only if she agrees.”

Feeling a bit merciful, I backed away from Kelsey. She dropped her chin and shot her eyes up at me. “Don't you want it?”

I smiled at her and turned my attention back to Angela. “Make sure she has a good time.” I looked back to Kelsey. “Stand up for a second.”

She followed orders like a true servant, rising as Angela took her place on the bench. I motioned her back down, right into Angela's lap. I pulled Kelsey's legs toward me, her needy pussy at the perfect height for me to go right in..

And I did exactly that, sinking deep into her body in one slow, fluid stroke. Kelsey moaned as I settled at her core. Every fiber of her being seemed to want me deeper, her wetness making it clear that she was begging for more.

Angela's hands took control of Kelsey's breasts as I pulled back for another thrust. Her walls closed to fill the void, caressing my shaft like dripping silk. The pleasure on her face was immeasurable.

I struck our hips together hard, forcing her mouth open for a hard yelp. Kelsey put her hands on my waist, drawing me even deeper. Angela moved her hands down, making up for her transgressions with a good working of Kelsey's clit.

Her passage tightened around me every time I felt Angela's fingers work the supple flesh. Kelsey's breathing had already picked up, not a single breath silent as I got into the rhythm of what her body wanted. As the excess began to drip from her entrance, I felt Kelsey's deepest need express itself. Her walls twitched and tightened around me, the tension building like a rubber band stretched to the breaking point.

Kelsey's voice pierced the air. I could feel her tremors through my cock, her pussy throbbing in unison with the rest of her body. Angela held her tight, further exciting Kelsey with each stroke of her bean.

I pulled out right as Kelsey's body couldn't take any more. Her body shuddered against Angela's body with tectonic force. It seemed too early.

Angela held Kelsey's wriggling body tight as she said, “I think she's got a talent.”

“What do you mean?” Kelsey's tremors slowly dropped their intensity.

“Did you see how easy she came? That didn't happen earlier.” Angela ran her fingers through Kelsey's hair, our new friend gasping for each breath as the solid red flush dissipated from her cheeks.

It was a bit extreme. I leaned down as Kelsey's eyes opened. “Care to tell me what that's all about?”

She almost looked ashamed. “I'm sorry. My ex-boyfriend always yelled at me for doing that.”

“What the fuck?”

Angela was just as confused. “Sweetie, how is that a bad thing?”

“You mean I didn't –” Kelsey stopped herself and tried to hide the fact she'd said anything at all.

I watched as Angela hugged her tight from behind. “It's alright.”

Kelsey's blue eyes got shiny. “You promise you won't think it's bad?”

The shame in her face was unbearable. “Any man who'd yell at you for coming that easy needs his ass kicked.”

Her face went crimson again. “It's not that!”

Her curse is a gift to you. Teach her to gain from it as well.

I took a seat next to Kelsey and Angela. I wrapped my arm around Angela as Kelsey lied down in both of our laps, looking at the far wall like she was about to recite a traumatic story. “I promise we won't judge you.”

“But Greg did.”

I tried to muster a bit of force out of the ring. To my surprise, it gave me what I wanted. “Tell us. It'll be alright.”

Kelsey turned herself onto her back. “You both promise?”

I looked to the side to make sure Angela was back on track. It was sympathy on her face alright. “I'm jealous, myself.”

I put a hand on Kelsey's stomach and cradled her jaw with the other. “We promise.”

She stared off into space for a moment, and then looked back at me. “My last boyfriend kicked me out.”

“Why?”

Yet another blush. Kelsey opened her mouth to speak, but the words didn't come. Finally, she closed her eyes and relaxed. “I'm really sensitive down there, alright?”

I failed to see the problem. “And Greg got mad over that?”

Angela was just as confused. “He's an even bigger ass than Stuart.”

Kelsey kept her eyelids clenched. “You don't understand.” She finally opened them. “It's so bad, just wearing panties makes me have to come every few hours. Otherwise, it's unbearable.”

Jackpot. “We,” I looked at Angela, “can help with that, in case you haven't noticed.”

“Greg got tired of it and threw me out.” I figured he'd have to be older to not even try keeping up. “That's why I'm looking for a place to stay.”

With that kind of problem, I could see why Kelsey wanted a private place like this. No paper-thin walls to scream through like she'd have in an apartment. But with Angela and myself around, it seemed like she'd have willing help with that issue.

I coaxed some heat out of the ring and stared Kelsey in the eyes. “We'll all rent this place, then. I don't think your–” I paused to come up with the right word, “—needs are a problem.”

She finally smiled again. Angela pulled herself closer to me and started working Kelsey's clit. “Adam, care to show her how we can help?”

I laughed to myself as Kelsey rolled out of our laps. “I can do my good deed for the day.” I looked at Kelsey. “Do you really think you need to ask if it's a problem for us?”

The corners of her mouth stayed up as she stood. “I'm still nervous about all this.”

Angela and I stood as well. “Just lie down. We'll take care of you.”

She didn't need any more convincing. As soon as her back was flat against the bench, I propped myself with arms and knees over her. Angela took to the floor, already working Kelsey's frustrations out of her pearl again.

Angela gave her a smooch on the lips before saying to me, “We're waiting.”

Kelsey's eyes got wider as my cock inched closer. My fingers ran along her cheek and jaw. “Are you sure?” The ring turned on, giving me the warm fuzzies for following its Golden Rule.

“Yeah. The harder I come, the more relief I get.”

I pressed my tip against her opening again, letting myself slip in with a sense of duty. Kelsey was already sopping wet. I readied myself, knowing I'd be in for a hard finish.

Leaning in, I whispered in her ear. “It feels great, so wet.”

“Shut up and fuck me.”

I reared back and thrust with all of my body. Kelsey moaned and pulled her legs around me. Angela kept working her, never letting the jerk of Kelsey's body interrupt her joyous work.

Grabbing onto Kelsey's right leg, I pulled it over my shoulder and grabbed her left ankle. It left her wide open for myself and Angela, each of us throwing as much effort into Kelsey's pussy as we could muster. Kelsey wrapped her arms around her tits, screaming already to the point of echoing through the ceiling.

I jolted hard against the deepest recesses of her tunnel. The pop of my thighs against her rang out. I grabbed tighter onto her ankle and moved one hand up to her throat. Kelsey took hold of my wrist, my hand harder against her neck.

My dick was ready for it all, parting her flesh over and over. Her throat buzzed against my palm with each scream. As her voice got higher, I felt Angela pick up the pace, whipping Kelsey into a deeper frenzy than I could have imagined.

She wailed with every thrust. The skin on my cock tightened with that last little surge of growth. I knew we were close, but I wasn't ready to let her top out just yet.

Kelsey's feet curled as we kept going, refusing to let her reach the end of what had to be a wonderful journey. When it finally got too intense, I let her leg slip back around me.