“I can’t say that I don’t,” she giggled and then looked at the other two in an invitation to show her what they were made of, too.
Kyle, always with a smug ass smirk, stripped down first. My brooding brother reluctantly came next. Brandon was never shy but more old-fashioned. A Labrador, cinnamon roll, gentleman type but so fucking grumpy. Not to mention he was almost as hanging as I was. The dickhead had nothing to be self-conscious about. And boy, he was hard, just like the rest of us.
Keera felt smaller as she sat in the bed with three tall, so very naked and horny men in the room staring at her like she was a meal. Her fingers shook as she touched her beading forehead. “I… Wow.” She giggled nervously.
“It’ll be far less awkward if you’re naked, too,” Kyle said.
Her throat bobbed with a swallow. “Yeah. Yes.” Her hand reached behind her back for the zipper.
Brandon jumped to help. “May I?”
“We can all help.” I wanted to be part of that ritual, too. Undressing a woman could be even sexier than foreplay.
Her nod was more than enough consent for me. I put her on my lap, while Brandon undid the zipper. Her hair was as soft as it looked when I pulled a strand forward and placed it across her bare collarbone. The faint hint of a tan line at her shoulder stirred my cock as I wondered where else she had paler skin.
Kyle helped with the sleeves, and I strummed my thumb over the cup of her tit to push the dress down so that her cleavage swelled above the lace.
I slipped my fingers into the top and revealed her tits completely, the nipples pointy and hard. My tongue darted out begging for a taste. “Fuck. I want to suck on your nipples until I draw blood.”
“Jesus Christ, Zach. Don’t freak her out. Get her off his lap.” My douchebag brother and cousin kidnapped her from my embrace, and I let them. I was too hungry for her, and her being half naked on my lap wouldn’t help me control myself.
They slid the dress of her creamy body. She was wearing nothing now but the flimsy black panties I wanted to tear with my teeth to get to her virgin flesh and devour.
“Okay, before we start, we should have a safeword just in case.” Brandon stroked her face. “Keera, baby, do you know what that is?”
“Yes. I’ve read enough books.”
“Good. What would you like it be?”
“The universal. Red.”
“Red it is. So if anyone does anything you’re not comfortable with, just say Red.”
She nodded, driving me insane with her heavy breathing that swelled her tits more than they already were. So plump and juicy and squeezable. “Just so you know, I’m okay with hands and tongues, just no teasing with…penises yet.”
She can’t even say cock.“It’s called a cock, sweetness. Say it. It’s liberating.”
“All right,” Kyle interrupted, glaring at me. “You heard the lady. Nopenisesyet.”
“What?” I protested.
“I’m ready for the blindfold now,” she said, avoiding my gaze.
I sighed as Kyle covered her eyes. Putting all frustrations aside, I was pleased we finally got to this stage. Who knew fucking a virgin could be so hard?
I couldn’t keep my hands off her anymore. While Brandon started kissing her, my fingers wrapped around her neck gently and traveled down her chest. Then I closed my mouth on her nipple. Kyle licked and flicked the other nipple, and she began to squirm.
Her moans poured fuel on my desire as Brandon held her hips and teased between her thighs. He dipped his fingers in the elastic of her panties to take them off, but I had a better idea.
I took one of her aimless hands that settled for squeezing the sheets and put it inside her panties. I trailed my fingers up along her throat where her warm skin pulsed beneath my touch. Then I traced her now swollen lips along her jaw to her mouth before pushing my thumb in.
She was watching me, her masked eyes never leaving the direction of my face as if she knew exactly it was me who was doing this to her, and she sucked on my thumb like it was her favorite candy. I couldn’t wait for the moment she did the same to my cock when I could say,suck my cock like it's your favorite treat,sweetness.
I guided her hand into her audible wetness and swore under my breath. How was I supposed to know she was that wet and not be inside her? Brandon and Kyle were struggling, too, filling their hands with the lush flesh of her tits and thighs.
We brought her nipples to stiff peaks, and as my hand cupped hers that was showing us how she played with herself, she couldn’t contain her loud moans.
Suddenly, she took control and replaced my hand with hers. “Yesss.”
