Savannah's Submission

Chapter 4

Brad couldn't stop thinking about how he and his friend took Savannah. He wasn't one to share, but the sight of Savannah taken by two men thrilled him. And it wouldn't be the last time him and his best friend took her at the same time. 

Brad's best friend, Cole, pulled a beer out of the cooler and grinned to Brad. "That s**t was intense. What made you want to do that?"

Brad shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know. I was just curious."

"Curious?" Cole asked.

"I've heard the guys down at the club talking about how hot it was. It sounded like fun." Brad replied, taking himself a beer out of the cooler.

"You do realize Kelli is going to kill you, right?"

"You do realize she's going to kill you, too. You had your c**k shoved down her throat."

"Yes, and I wouldn't take it back for the world. Savannah's mouth is amazing."

Brad took a sip of his beer and watched Savannah drop her towel. She was wearing that damned skimpy bathing suit that left nothing to the imagination. The pink string bikini made him think of how pink her n*****s were as Cole tugged the chain connected to the n****e clamps. How she begged for more. The innocent girl actually wasn't that innocent as it seemed. 

"s**t man." Cole whistled, "Does Savannah always prance around in skimpy outfits like that?"

"All the damn time." Brad replied, sipping his beer.

"f*****g tease." Cole hissed as he watched Savannah lie back on the lawn chair.

Kelli stepped into my peripheral vision with her hands on her hips. "Bradley King, quit being a pervert and stop staring at my best friend."

"I'm not." Brad said, hoping his sister couldn't see through his lie. 

"You are too... and you," Kelli pointed a finger at Cole, "I know for a fact you're staring at her tits."

Cole smiled, holding his hands up in surrender, "You got me, sweetheart. They are the most beautiful t**s, if I may say so."

"Just... I swear you men are impossible. Just keep your c***s in your pants." Kelli huffed, storming off.

Cole grinned, taking the last drink of his beer. "Yep, Kelli is going to slaughter us."

Brad glanced to the driveway and mirrored Cole's grin. "Feel like swimming?"

"You know it."

Brad and Cole stood up and walked towards the pool. They stripped off their shirts and glanced down to Savannah. She had her eyes closed and her thighs were slightly parted. Brad ran his hand over his face and groaned, "f**k, Babygirl. Are you trying to kill me?"

Savannah gasped, "Brad, w-what are you doing? Kelli will see."

"She left for work. Why don't you get in the pool, Babygirl?"

Brad and Cole dove in the pool and shot up out of the water. Savannah blushed, trying not to notice how toned the two men were. She bit her lip and looked away. Cole remarked, "She's blushing."

"Pink looks good on you, Babygirl. You know what else would look good on you?"

"No." Savannah replied, turning a shade of pink darker.

"A shiny new collar." Brad said as he leaned on the edge of the pool.

Cole splashed Savannah, making her squeal. "You're getting me all wet!"

"That's the plan, Savannah." Cole winked, splashing her once again.

"I want you to get in with us, Savanah. Come give Daddy some sugar."

Savannah stood up and sat on the edge of the pool in between Brad and Cole. Brad ran his finger down her thigh and back up. Cole watched Savannah shiver under his touch. Her n*****s protruded under the fabric, making both men harden in their shorts. Just one touch and Savannah was pleading with her eyes.

She moaned as Brad stood between her legs. "Daddy, please."

"Babygirl, are you wet for us?"

"Always." 

Brad reached behind her back and untied her top. He pulled it over her head, freeing her breasts. Brad threw her top to the side of the pool and pulled her closer. His c**k pressed into her core as his lips feathered over the side of her neck. She tilted her head to the side, wrapping her arms around his neck. Brad pulled away and whispered to Savannah, "How would you like to have two Daddies. Two big c***s filling you up. And when I'm away for business, you have Daddy Cole to keep you company."

"Please..." Savannah moaned as Cole captured her in a kiss. 

Brad slid her bottoms to the side and cupped her s*x. "Beg us, Babygirl. We love to hear Daddy's little w***e beg for more.

"Please, I... I need to be touched."

"Right here?" Brad asked, brushing his fingers against her c**t. 

She breathed out, "Yes."

Brad rubbed circles around her nub, "So wet, and it's all for your Daddies."

Cole ran his hands down her side and kissed her neck. She was barely being touched, a moaning mess. Brad and Cole untied each side of her bottoms, leaving her completely bare. 

"You are so responsive to us. We've barely touched you and you're already a quivering mess."

Brad pulled Savannah down in the pool and pulled her closer. He made sure she knew his c**k was hard... all for her. Cole stepped behind Savannah, pushing her hair to the side. He ground his c**k into her ass as he kissed the side of her neck. Brad tugged his shorts down, freeing his hardened member. He lined the tip up at her entrance and slid inside her. She wasn't a virgin anymore, but she was still just as tight as one.

"Yes." She whimpered as Cole ran his finger around the star-shaped hole. Cole pulled down his shorts, pressing the tip to the entrance. She froze, unsure of letting him slide his c**k in her ass. 

"Shhh, Babygirl. I'll be gentle with you." Cole whispered, pushing the head inside. She never expected for it to feel good. Brad thrust in her p***y, pumping his c**k harder. Cole's c**k slid all the way in with ease, making him suck in a breath and hiss. "f**k, Babygirl."

"Mmm." Savannah cried out, burying her face in Brad's neck. She was about to come, when Brad stopped thrusting. 

"No coming... not until I tell you to." 

"Yes, Daddy." She whimpered.

Cole thrust his hips, holding her by the waist. "I'm going to come, Babygirl. I'm going to pump your ass full of me, while Brad fills your little p***y full of his seed."

"Daddy Brad... Daddy Cole, I need to come. Can I please come?"

Brad tilted his head, whispering in her ear, "Come, Babygirl. Come all over Daddy's cock."

"Oh... oh... oh. I'm such a whore... Daddy's little whore."

That was all it took for both men to thrust a few more time, filling their Babygirl full. 

Brad kissed Savannah and murmured against her mouth, "Tonight, I want to put a collar on that pretty little neck."

Cole added, "To show everyone you belong to us.