I turn her toward me and ease her shorts down next, leaving her completely bare in the warm barn light. She’s got a sweet little patch of honey brown curls at the apex of her thighs, but her pussy lips are bare and glistening. I groan at the sight.
“Jesus Christ, Janey. Look how wet you are from a little kissing and touching.”
Brookes makes a rough sound of agreement. I ease her back toward him. “Hold her open for me, brother,” I say, as he hooks one arm around her waist from behind, holding her while I drop to one knee. I spread her thighs gently with my hands, thumbs stroking the soft skin there.
Brookes doesn’t hesitate. He slides his free hand down, parting her folds with two calloused fingers so I can see every pink, shiny inch of her.
Fuck.
I tip my head and meet her gaze. Her lips are parted, and her eyes are half closed as she trembles with anticipation. I like making her wait even though I’m starving to tongue her swollen little clit.
I lean in and drag my tongue up her slit in one long, slow lick.
Janey cries out, hips jerking. “Mason. Oh god.”
I pull back immediately. “Ah-ah. None of that. You take what we give you tonight quietly. We don’t want to disturb the others.”
I lick her again, slower this time, circling her clit with the tip of my tongue before sucking it gently between my lips. She tastes sweet and musky. Perfect. I could feast on her for hours, burying my face where she’s warm and sensitive.
Every time her breathing starts to hitch, and her thighs begin to tremble like she’s close, I ease off. Pull back. Kiss her inner thigh instead. I encourage Brookes to tease her nipples with his rough fingers before I take another turn, licking broad stripes and then stopping to blow cool air over her heated flesh until she whines.
“Please… please.”
Every begging plea and whimper sends a fresh surge of blood into my cock until I’m leaking precum and throbbing to the beat of my heart.
We edge her like that for long minutes, taking turns to tease, praising her the whole time.
“So fucking good,” I murmur against her pussy after the third time I’ve brought her right to the edge and left her hanging. “Listen to those pretty sounds you make. You’re soaking my face, sweetheart. Flooding my mouth. Making such a mess.”
Brookes growls against her throat. “She’s such a perfectlittle toy, isn’t she Mason. Taking it so well. Soaking up all this pleasure we’re giving her.”
Janey’s legs shake hard. Her hands fist in my hair, then Brookes’, trying to pull us closer, but we don’t let her. We keep her right there, trembling, dripping, and desperate.
“Please,” she gasps again, voice breaking. “Please… I need—please let me—I can’t take it anymore.”
I stand up, wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, and kiss her deeply so she can taste herself on my tongue. Brookes presses in from behind, his hard cock nestling against the curve of her ass through his jeans.
“Not yet,” I tell her, nipping her bottom lip. “We’re just getting started. You’re gonna come when we say. And right now, I want to watch you ride my brother’s fingers while I feed you my cock.”
Her eyes go wide like she’s shocked, but her pupils swell with lust.
Brookes chuckles low against her ear. “That’s right, darlin’. We’re sharing you tonight. Every hole. Every moan. Every drop.”
I unbuckle my belt slowly, letting her watch. “And when we finally let you come, it’s gonna be with both of us inside you. Stretching you open. Filling you so hard you’ll still feel us there tomorrow.”
Janey whimpers again, slick running down her inner thigh. I use my finger to collect it and coat my tongue with it, smiling, predatory and satisfied.
“That’s our girl, dripping for us.”
We guide her down onto a blanket. Brookes settles behind her, pulling her back against his chest so she’s half-reclining between his spread thighs. Her body is luminous in darkness, her nakedness a stark contrast against Brookes’splaid shirt and dark jeans. I kneel in front of her, cock heavy and leaking in my fist.
“Open those pretty legs, Janey,” I say softly. “Let Brookes play with that greedy little pussy while you show me how well you can suck.”
She obeys, her thighs falling open, and the sight of her spread out, flushed, glistening, and caught between us, hits me straight in the chest and the dick at the same time.
This one night won’t be enough.
But we may not get another and that’s why we have to make Janey feel so good she can’t imagine going a single night without us playing with her lush body.
