It started a chain reaction. I wasn’t fully down from it yet when Brooks started to shake uncontrollably.
“Better hurry, bunny, before Skye pulls out,” Luca warned. He tried for a conversational tone, but he was too far gone himself as he pushed back into Brooks’s throat.
Brooks screamed around his cock and then was coming all over the waterproof sheets.
“Fuck, you feel so good, trouble.” Luca pulled out about halfway, keeping just the tip inside Brooks’s lips. “Don’tswallow,” he warned before shooting his load into Brooks’s mouth.
I didn’t see what else happened because Maverick folded me in half on top of Brooks’s back and fucked me like the beast he was. I was spent, and all I could do was lie there hoping I wasn’t crushing Brooks too much, and then Maverick was pulling out before hot, sticky cum sprayed over my ass and back.
Maverick’s fingers ran through his mess before pulling me back by my hair. “Open.”
I obeyed, too exhausted to even think of a comeback. He shoved his fingers inside, and I licked them clean, his salty release coating my tongue. Mav fed me more of it with an order not to swallow, then he patted my ass. “Go share with your kink brother.”
Shit, that was so fucking filthy. I didn’t have the strength to get off the bed, so I kind of just flopped forward so I was face-to-face with Brooks. He blinked sleepily at me.
I managed to take control one last time, our lips meeting in a messy kiss as we shared our Dom’s releases.
Diego cursed, and then someone else was orgasming, but I was focused on Brooks’s lips as he used his tongue to push Luca’s cum into my mouth, mixing it with Maverick’s.
Then we were both being hauled up and Luca was taking my mouth in a brutal kiss while Mav did the same to Brooks. I was glad that they were taking control, moving my head exactly where they wanted it, because honestly I didn’t have the strength.
Someone manhandled me to the side. “Cuddle with Brooks.” That was Luca, I thought.
“Mm-hmm.”
“Come here, sunshine.” Brooks lay half on top of me, his face against mine. His eyes were mostly closed.
“How you doing?” I asked, patting back his sweaty hair.
“Soooo good. Feel empty.”
I glanced up to see Wes lubing up. “I don’t think you have to worry about that for much longer, baby.”
“Good.” A straw was pressed to my lips.
“Drink, honey.” I did as asked.
Another straw was presented to Brooks’s. “C’mon, sweetheart. Have a little drink for me, and then Daddy Wes is gonna fill you up,” I encouraged when Brooks tried unsuccessfully to swat Luca’s hand away.
He grumbled but finally took a few sips. Maverick leaned down, kissing both of our heads. “My good little sluts.” Brooks wiggled.
Wes came onto the bed, his hand running down Brooks’s back. “Hey, sweetheart, can you take another?”
“Mm-hmmm. Green.”
“Good boy.”
Wes adjusted him so he was lying more comfortably across me. “Okay, Skye?” he checked in, the ultimate worrier. I gave him a thumbs-up.
Wes laughed, and then he pushed easily inside Brooks’s sloppy hole.
I drifted in and out while Wes fucked Brooks, and I thought Brooks did too. Good thing somnophilia had recently been added to his “yes” list.
I woke up with a start as Brooks’s body stiffened, and then his orgasm splashed all over my thigh. I wasn’t hard yet—I didn’t have sunshine’s refractory period—but that almost did the trick. Wes must have also shot his load because he was pulling out now. I half sat up so I could get a clear view of Brooks’s messy, gaping hole as the cum dripped out.
“Fuck,” Brooks muttered, shivering in my arms. I held him tighter and looked around until my eyes met Maverick’s. In aninstant, he was there, lying next to us, none of us remotely bothered by the mess of the sheets.
“Brat, can you look at me?” His tone was soft and gentle. Brooks’s eyes fluttered open and he smiled sleepily at Maverick.
