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In Montana 05



Lacey



I lay in my bed. In shock. What. Did. I. Just. Do?  After cumming in my mouth and making me drink his cum. Kane left without a word. Going back downstairs. I didn’t know what to do. What had I just done? My mind is racing and my cunt is still dripping with the proof of what just happened. I fucked him. I fucked Kane. I fucked my own damn cousin. Blood related or not. That was some real back yard hillbilly shit. It didn’t matter that they were practically strangers to me. I knew he was my cousin. And did it anyways. 


I blame it on my libido. The fucking think doesn’t say no to anyone. Men. Women. Whatever. I liked sex too much. No. I loved sex. And fuck. I loved the way he raged like a fucking beast over finding out id fucked a townie. Dragging me back to his “cave” like a caveman to fuck me. To claim me. “Us” he’d said. 


How could I ever leave this room knowing that apparently all three of them had been waiting for me to come here. 


I go to the bathroom. Bringing my tooth brush as I pee and clean myself up, then wash my face and brush my teeth and go back to my room. Creeping quietly. They were all still downstairs. What were they saying? Was Kane telling his father and brother that I was easy. That I’d let him fuck me like a piece of fucking meat and use me? I’d used him too. And I wanted to regret it. But I didn’t. 


——-


The next morning I’m woken up by pounding on my door. 


“GET UP LACEY. TIME TO FUCKING WORK” Archer yells and I groan and then my eyes pop open as I remember last night. The ache between my legs reminding me. 


Fuck. I had to still face them. All of them. With everyone in this house knowing I’d screamed like a fucking bitch for Kanes cock last night. 


“I’m up!” I call back. 


“Well fucking move your ass! We don’t have all god damn day!” Archer says and I scowl at the door.  


I throw on one of the plain shirts I bought yesterday with Gage. Along with a pair of shorts. Then a pair of socks and the work boots I bought. I was NOT going to tip toe around horse shit again. I didn’t care if these things got dirty. 


I put my hair up in a bun and then throw on some deodorant and reluctantly make my way downstairs. 


All three of them sitting there just like yesterday and I flush with shame of what I did last night. What Gage and Archer heard. What Kane and I did. 


“Bout fuckin time.” Archer grumbles and gets up and walks out. 


I look at Kane and he’s looking at me. No smile. No sly smirk to take pride over what he did last night. He just gets up and leaves the room too. 


I let out a breath. 


“I need fucking coffee” I say as I turn and walk to the kitchen and Gage follows me. 


When I’ve got my cup poured and in my hands I turn around to a smiling Gage. 


Of course he’ll be the one to make sure it’s awkward for me. 


“Go on.” I say with a roll of my eyes 


He laughs. “What? I didn’t say anything” he says and I let my eyes flutter with a roll again. 


“I’m just offended you let him have you first. When i was laying game down all damn day. And a fucking townie? Gross Lacey.” He says with a shudder and I want to laugh. Because Gage was funny. The way he said things. It was comedic and I knew he was just being a playful prick. 


“Guess you need to up your game”

I say with a shrug. 


“We shoveled horse shit together Lacey. I thought we bonded. Thought we had something” he says and let me little smile slip and his grows. 


“Do us and yourself a favor Lacey, don’t go fucking townies. First of all. They’re all lame two pumps chumps from what I hear. Second. I have a real fragile ego and little Gage gets his feelings hurt when you go for a Vienna sausage when you could have a big meaty kielbasa” he says and scrunch my nose as I take a sip of coffee. 


“Youre gross” I say to him and he smiles. 


“But you’re still gonna let me hit it right?” He waggles his brows. And I know he’s half joking but also half serious. 


“Not in this lifetime” I say taking another sip of my coffee. 


Gage walks over and I look up at him as he smirks down at me. 


“I’ll get you my pretty. And your lil pussy too” he says narrowing his eyes and I roll my eyes at his wizard of oz reference. 


“You look hotter without all that makeup shit on your face” he says. I roll my eyes and sip my coffee. 


“Guess I’ll wear more then later. It’ll act as a repellent.” I say and he smiles and shakes his head. 


“Ain’t no mountain high enough princess” he says and I just fight a smile and roll my eyes. 


“Cmon. We got horse shit to shovel.” He says. 


—-


This morning is just like yesterday. Gage only making sexual jokes here and there. While we talk and ask each other questions. And again. I hate how much the douche is growing on me. 


After we’re finished they let me take the shower first again. 


I shave my legs and around clean up my pubic area and then  shampoo and condition my hair. 


I gasp with a jump as the shower door opens and my heart is pounding and I curse when I see Kane. Standing there. Sweaty. Dirty. And naked. 


“I’m almost done” I say as I look at him. For some reason feeling too exposed even though he saw me naked last night. 


“I’ll be out in a minute” I say as he just stares and then steps in. 


He grabs the shower gel and loofa from my hands and I just hand it over as I look up at him and then watch his lips pour some on the loofa and then he brings it to my neck. He scrubs gently.  His eyes on mine. It’s intense the way he stares in silence. Was he going to be silent again now ? 


“Are you not going to talk tod-“


“Shut up” he says and I tighten my lips as he keeps washing me. 


“Don’t tell me to sh-“


“Shut”He interrupts. 


“Your. Pretty. Little. Mouth” he finishes. 


I scowl and he fights a grin. 


“Dick” I mutter and his grin slips a bit more. 


He washes me , my entire body. Then takes the mild soap, lathers it in his hand and reaches down between my legs and I gasp as I look up at him. 


He runs his fingers over the mound of flesh. Only one sliding between my pussy lips as he washes the outside of my pussy and I bite my lip. 


I’m panting when his hand drops away and he grabs the shower head and starts to spray my body slowly. My neck my chest and back. My arms. My stomach. The water trickling down my skin and I inhale sharply when the jet setting is flipped on and the pressure beats against my clit. 


My mouth parts as I look at him and lean against the wall as i spread my legs slightly and look down and bite my lip as I watch him move the shower head just enough to tease my clit and I moan. 


“Kane” I whimper. 


“Shut up Lacey” he says and I only whimper louder. 


He holds the shower head there. Making me squirm. Making me moan as I buck my hips and cry as I orgasm. My legs shaking and I let out a tiny yelp and then turn my body slightly when it becomes too much. 


He puts the shower head back in place and he moves under the water as I pant there against the wall. 


He just stares at me as he washes his body. His hard cock bobbing and twitching as he looks at me.


“Dry off. And go bend over my fucking bed.”

He says and I jerk back. 


“You can’t just-“


“Shut the fuck up. You know you want more of my cock. Now go.”


My brows pinch and I scowl at him and get out. Grabbing a towel and going to MY room. Who the fuck did he think he was? Cocky fucker. 


I don’t go to his room out of spite. I dry myself off and grab a pair of panties. They’re just plain white cotton.


I spin when my door opens and Kane stands there. A towel around his waist. 


“You don’t listen very well.” He says. 


“Don’t you knock?” 


“I don’t need to fucking knock.”

He says and I heave a breath. 


“Get out” I say as I turn around and grab a pair of shorts and I gasp as I feel him moving quickly. I turn and he’s bending over and hauling me over his shoulder. 


“Zane! Put me down!” I scream , dropping my shorts as he carries me out of my room and to his and then sits down and throws me over his lap. My stomach over his lap.


“What the fu-“


“AHH!” I yell as he slaps my ass and then yanks my panties , pulling them. Making them wedge between my ass cheeks and then slapping my ass again. 


“What the fuck!?” I scream. 


“Youre gonna learn to fucking listen Lacey” he says and slaps my ass again. So fucking hard that tears well in my eyes. 


“Zane!” My voice cracks and he spanks me again and I jump and he pushes me down. Holding me there as he swats my other cheek and i yelp. 


“Fuck you!” I scream and he spanks me harder and the grabs my panties and yanks them down under my ass and then slaps my ass. One after the other. A tear slips as I fight against him. But I was fucking pathetically weak and couldn’t decide if I actually wanted him to stop. 


“Someone needs to teach you how to not be such a spoiled little rich brat” he growls and slaps my ass again and I lose my breath as tears roll down my cheeks. 


“When i tell you to do something, you fucking do it” he says and then rubs my ass and I whimper. My chin wobbling and lip trembling. 


“Do you understand?”


He waits. He slaps my ass hard and I wail. 


“Do you fucking understand Lacey?!” He bellows and I cry as I nod. 


“Yes!” I screech and and pulls me off him and then flips me onto the bed on my back as I shake slightly and he pulls my panties off the rest of the way. 


“Now spread your fucking legs” he says through clenched teeth and I move them apart. Making him grin. 


“See how easy it is to do what you’re told?” He asks and then his hand comes down and slaps my pussy and I hiss and he parts my legs as they try to snap shut. 


“I didn’t fucking say you could close them” he says 


“Show me your rich girl pussy Lacey” he says and I let out a pathetic moan. Why did I like that? 


My legs spread and he groans. 


“Fucking perfect” he says and I feel my clit still throbbing from the shower head and the orgasm he gave me. 


“Now turn the fuck over and bend over the bed” he says and I submit. Turning over and pushing down until my feet touch the ground. His bed higher than mine and my toes just touch the floor as I lay over his bed. Listening to him rip a condom wrapper open and sliding it on. 


“Same as yesterday. I’m gonna fuck this cunt. And make it cum for me. Then you’re gonna drink your fucking breakfast” 


 

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