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“Yes, we have the same tattoos. We got them done the same day.”
He placed his hand over hers then held her gaze as he used her finger to stroke her pussy. She gasped at his move, parting her lips and feeling her pussy weep.
When he brought her finger away from her cunt and up to his lips she nearly lost her ability to stand. He licked the digit, the scent of her cream filled her nostrils, and lust took over her body.
She gripped his shoulders, releasing her breasts, and leaned forward to lick across his taut nipple.
In a flash he lifted her up, her ass hit the towel that laid on the counter, and then his cock paused between her pussy lips.
“Someone feeling frisky?” he whispered and she nodded her head as she stared at the perfect specimen of male flesh in front of her. She was turned on by the intense, dark look in his gray eyes. She licked her lips at the sight of his hard, defined features, a sure sign of his committed workouts, and the feel of his large, thick hands grabbing her roughly right before his first stroke did her in.
She gasped and held on tight, meeting his strokes with her own. Their gazes locked, her breasts bounced with every thrust from his cock, and she cried out his name as wave after
wave hit her pussy.
She saw the veins in his neck bulging out and his muscles in his forearms stretch, and then his cock grew bigger as he growled her name and exploded inside of her.
She hugged him as he pulled from her body, lifting her higher against him as they caught their breath.
“I’ve never felt like this, baby. Never like this,” he admitted. She absorbed the feel of his large hands caressing her back and then Wes’s voice.
“Get her hand covered so she can join me or I’m going to have to shoot my load against the wall instead of inside my woman.”
Gunner chuckled and she kissed his mouth before he pulled back.
He stared at her breasts.
“You have great breasts, baby. They fill my hands perfectly.” He cupped one then lowered her feet to the floor.
He reached for the plastic bag and waterproof tape and wrapped her hand securely.
Turning her by her shoulders toward the shower and an awaiting Wes, he gave her ass a light smack then exited the bathroom.
Wes opened the curtain to assist her. His cock was indeed long and thick as it tapped against his belly in a show of excitement at seeing her.
Oh Lord, I’ve died and gone to heaven.
* * * *
Gunner walked out of the bathroom to the bedroom and saw Garrett sitting on the bed with his hand on the pillow that Gia vacated. Gunner pulled on his boxers and then his pants.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of her,” Gunner said.
Garrett looked up at him with a very serious expression on his face. He hoped that his brother wasn’t in pain, or wasn’t feeling what he and Wes were feeling for Gia. Garrett had been the one to decline their idea about getting involved in a ménage relationship when they had discussed the possibility over a year ago.
“Are you okay? Are you in pain?” Gunner asked as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.
Garrett stood up and placed his hands in his pockets.
“It’s nothing.”
“Bullshit it’s nothing. Spit it the fuck out and stop holding in your emotions all the time. We’re brothers for Christ’s sake. If you’re having second thoughts about being involved with Gia and sharing her with Wes and I then we need to straighten that shit out.”
Garrett appeared angry at Gunner’s statement.
“It’s not that. I’m fucking shocked at how intense it felt making love to her with you and Wes there, too. It was like nothing I ever imagined. I mean, it’s more than the fact that we’re brothers and we’re close, it’s…”
Garrett ran his fingers through his hair and slightly limped toward the door.
