I followed Edward into the apartment with Mike close behind. Edward dropped my hand to lock the door and I stood watching him, unsure of what I should do. Mike looked equally awkward. Edward's brow creased into an angry frown as he regarded me.
"Go get us some drinks".
I scuttled away immediately, glad for an excuse to get away, even if it was just to the tiny kitchen. I could hear Edward and Mike moving into the living room, murmured conversation that I couldn't quite make out. I grabbed two beers out of the refrigerator and opened them before making my way back out.
Edward and Mike were both settled on the sofa talking, both their heads snapped up as I walked in. I hesitantly stepped forward offering the drinks with shaking hands. I knew there would be a punishment. Edward's mood had been unpredictable all day and it seemed like he'd finally snapped. My memory flashed back to the image of that poor man on the sidewalk, Edward over him raining down blows... I couldn't repress the shudder at the thought of what my punishment could be. Edward's voice snapped me back to reality.
"I was just telling Mike about what a good, obedient little girl you are Isabella... he doesn't seem to believe me though, about how you would do anything for me..." I looked up to catch his twisted smirk, "you would though, wouldn't you little girl?"
"Umm... Of course Edward... Anything...", terror and dread gripped me when I saw the devious look on his face.
"On your knees, slut".
I swallowed down the bile that rose in my throat as I dropped immediately to my knees. Mike barked out a laugh, clearly enjoying the show.
"You have too many clothes on Isabella. We can't see your sweet little tits".
Tears pricked at my eyes but I refused to let them fall as I removed my shirt and bra, placing them in a pile at my side. I lowered my eyes to the ground. Where had the sweet man gone who had made me feel so good just a few hours ago? He wasn't here, that's for sure.
I could see Mike's feet shift as he sat back on the couch, a low "fuck" muttered under his breath. Clearly he hadn't believed Edward at all. Edward stood then, closing the short distance between us to stand behind me. He was so close I could feel the heat from him against my back. Suddenly I felt his hands at my shoulders, moving swiftly to my neck. I locked my muscles to avoid flinching away from him. His hands moved up into my hair, swiftly tying my long locks into a clumsy knot at the nape of my neck. He kneeled behind me, his legs on either side of my body as his chin rested on my right shoulder. His hand reached out, gripping my chin and turning my face to look at him. He was so close, his beautiful green eyes seemed to sparkle in the mid afternoon light.
"I think you owe our guest here a thank you Isabella... If it wasn't for him I would be in jail right now and you... Well, I hate to think where you would be were I... indisposed..."
He dipped his head, nipping at my neck as I felt his hands on my waist. His touch was light as his hands moved up my body, gliding around to cup my breasts as his tongue laved at my neck. I could hear Mike muttering a string of expletives under his breath as he watched Edward roll my nipples between his thumb and finger. My body reacted to his touch automatically and it made me sick. He was molesting me - in front of his friend no less! And my body was enjoying it.
Suddenly his hands dropped to my hips and he pulled me roughly back into his body, pressing his hips into mine. I could feel his cock through the thick fabric of his jeans, nestled tightly against my back. It almost painful with how he was pressed into me. His right hand travelled across my stomach before going between my legs, grabbing roughly at me over my shorts. His breath was hot on my ear as he spoke low.
"Go and show Mike your gratitude my little slut, and make it good for him.."
With one hard thrust of his hips into my back he let me go, pushing between my shoulders to make me get onto my hands and knees in front of him. I crawled the couple of feet towards Mike's now opened legs. His breath was coming out in little pants, his eyes dilated and fixed on my chest. I could clearly see the outline of his erection.
As I reached forward to unbuckle Mike's belt I could feel Edward moving closer behind me, to get a better view I guess. I made quick work of Mike's jeans, shifting them slightly down his hips with his boxers enough to free his leaking, hard cock. He wasn't as big as Edward, not as long anyway but plenty of girth for sure. I grabbed him tightly, squeezing as I looked up at him. Mikes eyes were intent on what I was doing, his breath becoming more laboured as I lowered my head, eyes still locked with his. I poked out my tongue, giving a hesitant lap at the pearl of precum leaking out of him before rolling my tongue around his head and then taking him fully in my mouth. His hands moved immediately to my head, not guiding, just holding. He watched as I bobbed my head up and down his length for several minutes, swirling my tongue over his head. But as I reached between his legs to massage his balls his head dropped against the back of the couch, his eyes clamped shut.
"Oh fuck... fuck... so fucking good... so hot... fuck..."
He kept repeating it over and over as his grip became tighter in my hair and he started a gentle thrusting of his hips. Not enough to gag me but enough that I knew he was getting close.
I was quickly reminded of Edward's presence behind me when he reached around and flicked open the button of my shorts and pulled down the zipper.
"That's right baby, suck him good you little slut", I was surprised to hear that his breathing was laboured.
He tugged at my shorts and panties, pulling them over my backside and halfway down my legs leaving my ass exposed to him. I continued my work on Mike's cock, he was panting and moaning in earnest now and I knew it wouldn't take long. Hopefully they would both finish soon and this would be over.
I felt Edwards hand stroke my ass almost reverently and my body automatically pressed back into his hand. It abruptly left my skin only to return with a harsh slap to my ass. It was unexpected which forced a yelp from me, muffled by Mike's cock in my mouth.
With no warning at all Edward thrust hard into me and immediately set a punishing rhythm. Mikes head had lifted from the couch and he was now watching as Edward pounded into me. The lack of preparation made it an uncomfortable experience and I couldn't help crying out, only resulting in an added groan of pleasure from Mike.
"Fuck dude, her mouth is fucking amazing... I can't even imagine her pussy..."
"Maybe I'll let you try it later" Edward responded with a smile in his voice despite his panting breath.
I felt him move to lean back, his grip on my hips now painful as he pounded into me even deeper from his new angle. I cried out, half in pleasure and half in pain, I wasn't even sure what to feel anymore.
"Oh fuck... I'm so fucking close..." Mike moaned out in a breath.
Suddenly Edward's body was pressed against mine as he leaned over me, not breaking his rhythm at all as he continued to fuck me hard. His hand came to the back of my head and he pushed me roughly into Mike's crotch, forcing his cock deep into my mouth so that I gagged. His hand remained there holding me down whilst they each thrust themselves into me.
"Take his cock you dirty little slut... Swallow him down you little bitch..."
My panic was setting in while I tried in vain to relax my throat, I could just imagine the reaction if I vomited all over Mike's stinking cock!
Fortunately - depending on how you looked at it - Mike started thrusting wildly into my mouth, his hands joining Edwards on my head holding me in place as he fucked my mouth and moaned.
"Oh fuck yes... oh fuck yes... coming... swallow me down baby..."
He gave a low groan as he came in thick spurts into my throat and I tried my best to swallow what I could.
As soon as Mike had finished Edward reared back, his hands going to my ass cheeks and spreading them wide and I felt a warm spot of wetness above my hole - I guess he'd spat on me as he was still fucking me hard. I tensed as I wondered what the hell he had planned, Mike must have felt it as even in his dazed state he pulled my shoulders down tight into his lap and held me there.
I felt Edwards's fingers moving the moisture around before he roughly penetrated me with at least two.
"How do you like having both your tight little holes filled Isabella? That feel good to my little whore?", I said nothing, just dropped my head next to Mike's already hardening cock and closed my eyes. Edward gave another sharp slap to my ass.
"I asked you a question, slut!"
"Yes sir" I panted out, "it feels so good.."
"Damn right it does... I bet you'd just love two cocks in you, wouldn't you?"
"Y-yes... whatever you want Sir... anything..."
My words seemed to trigger his climax as he came, roaring loudly behind me as his hips thrust pressed tightly to mine.
His body rested against mine as he panted hard for a few seconds before he leaned his weight on me to steady himself to his feet, I could hear him pulling up and fastening his jeans as he staggered around me, falling to the couch next to Mike. Edward roughly pulled my head up and looked at me. I could feel Mike's drying cum smeared around my mouth and cheeks.
"You're disgusting" Edward sneered, "go get yourself cleaned up".
I rose immediately to my feet, pulling my shorts and panties up and leaving to the bathroom as quickly as possible. I closed the door, locking it behind me. I could just make out their voices as they talked about God knows what on the couch. I felt filthy. Dirty and used. I moved to the shower, turning on the warm spray before removing what remained of my clothes and stepping under the water, dreading what I might find when I leave this room.