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It seems like the moment Ezekiel's fingers relax on me as he finishes coming, his body sagging to the bed, Jeremiah is pulling me back. Ezekiel slips out of me, and my head is spinning with the speed of my body being lifted until I'm chest to chest with Jeremiah, one of his arms under my ass, the other across my back, holding me tight to him. My legs and arms wrap around him, my trembling thighs clenching to his sides as I feel the tip of his cock press against my opening. He pushes in, my back arching as he slides in. A shuddering moan leaves me, my body still recovering from my orgasm, my pussy still spasming from its after effect, making my muscles tighten around his cock again and again.
"God." He sighs as he bottoms out in me, then he's licking the shell of my ear and whispering, "You know what you need to do."
Speak. Tell him what to do.
"Fuck me like your cock has been aching for me all week," I say breathlessly. "And make sure Ezekiel sees when I come on your cock."
"Shit, Lexa."
I could swear I feel a shiver go through him. Then, the only feeling I'm worrying about is his hands going to my ass, fingers gripping as he lifts me off him. He drives his cock back into me and a deep moan leaves me. Just like I asked, he fucks me like he's needed my pussy more than his next breath all these days he had to go without it since our night together at the resort. He moves my body up and down, slamming me down on his cock again and again. All I can do is cling to him, my pussy squeezing him as tightly as my thighs and arms are around him. My mouth is at his neck, teeth grazing the skin there once I realized how it made him pound into me harder when I did it the first time.
"Right there," I gasp when he slams into me and stays there, rubbing against my clit, cock hitting a spot inside of me that has me right back on the verge of coming. His hands move my hips back and forth and his name leaves me in a hoarse plea.
"Tell me," he grunts.
"Lick me. Bite me," I pant. "Anything to get me there."
Jeremiah walks forward and leans forward, dropping me to the bed. He doesn't let us stay there though, instead moving us both until my head is hanging off the bed and I have to use strength I do not feel I at all have to lift it, but he has other plans. He releases my ass to use one hand to push under my chin until my head is forced to tip back and I see Ezekiel standing right there. His cock is hard again, his hand wrapped around it, pumping it. Jeremiah's weight pushes me into the bed as his mouth comes to my ear.
"Look what you did to my brother," he whispers. "Now you're gonna have to do something about it."
Ezekiel begins walking forward, and Jeremiah straightens, hands widening my thighs to the point of pain. I moan as he slowly slides into me, my back arching so I can meet him. As his hands slip to my ass, arching my hips forward as he quickens his pace, my vision is blocked by Ezekiel's closeness, his cock right in front of my face.
"Stick your tongue out," he demands.
I do and he rubs the tip of his cock into it. My head moves with Jeremiah's thrusts, making my tongue move on Ezekiel's cock. Just the feeling of Jeremiah fucking me, Ezekiel's rubbing his cock across my tongue, in circles, from side to side, it's all taking me right to the edge. To where my hands are both moving, one going above my head to grab Ezekiel's thigh, pulling him closer, the other to Jeremiah's ass, pulling him into me harder. They both make sounds that have me shivering, Ezekiel's groans and Jeremiah's grunts. I look up at Ezekiel's eyes, but his gaze is where his brother is sliding into me, desire in his half-lidded eyes. Jeremiah slams into me and I moan as much as I can with Ezekiel's cock sliding across the tip of my tongue. His body rubs against my clit when he leans over, and my thighs are right back to shaking, that tension becoming unbearable in an instant. In the next moment, Jeremiah sucks my nipple into his mouth and just as I arch, a cry building in my throat from the bliss overwhelming me, Ezekiel slides his cock into my mouth.
I moan around him as I explode, pussy squeezing around Jeremiah's cock. I feel his groan vibrate against my breast while he arches to get even deeper inside of me. Then, he's straightening and pounding into me with a dizzying pace, the sound of our bodies meeting filling the room, and my mouth sucking on the tip of Ezekiel's cock that my lips are wrapped around. His cock leaves my mouth and I look down at Jeremiah. I can tell he is barely holding onto his control, barely holding back. But I don't want him to. I want him to feel the pleasure he's giving me right now. So, I give him what I think he needs to join me in orgasming.
"Come in my pussy, Jeremiah," I pant. "Show me how much you want me."
He groans, long and deep, slamming into me once, twice, a third time and then his head is dropping forward, hair falling around his face as a harsh sigh leaves him and he comes. My eyes look up when I notice motion and I see Ezekiel's hand pumping his cock right over my face. And then he's groaning, and warmth is dripping onto my neck. I realize it's his cum, spreading down to my collarbone, pooling between my neck and the sheets under me.
No one has ever done this to me before and if anyone had asked, I would have told them to kiss my ass and threw them out. But my mind doesn’t, even for a second, rebel against his cum on my body. I...like it. I want more. I want Jeremiah's cum on me, too. I want them to fuck me while I'm covered with it. Use it to slide into a place they haven't fucked, yet.
"What has that look in your eyes right now?" Jeremiah asks, trying to catch his breath.
"Wondering why neither of you has fucked my ass, yet," I admit.
Jeremiah's eyes widen as he smiles. But it's Ezekiel who answers, making me look up at him, still holding his cock in his hand. There's cum on the tip, and I lick my lips, wanting to taste it.
"Oh, trust me, we will. We were trying to ease you into it. Well, more so Jeremiah. I would have done it the first night."
I look at Jeremiah now, with an arched brow. "Were you worried you'd scare me off?"
"Yes," he says, surprising me. "I wanted to be sure that you'd come back."
Fuck, fuck, fuck.There's goes my fucking heart again, wanting the words to mean more than they probably do. He means for sex, what we just got done doing. Nothing more.
"There your mind goes again." Ezekiel snickers. "I thought we’d turned that thing off for the night?"
I narrow my eyes at him, and he grins. "Do you know how sexy you look glaring at me with my cum all over your neck?"
I feel the heat from the blush as it spreads over my chest and neck. But then Jeremiah's sliding out of me and the loss of him is all I can think about. I want one of them inside me again, even though my pussy, and tired body, says otherwise.
"I'll be right back," Ezekiel says.
I only move to scoot down on the bed, so my head isn't hanging over anymore. Why would I need to move when I have such a sexy sight in front of me? Jeremiah's ass as he walks over to drop the condom into a small trashcan. Ezekiel comes back out of a bathroom I'm just now realizing is even there with a rag in his hand. It's warm when he places it to my neck, cleaning himself off me. Then, he helps me sit up, going to the back of me to clean the rest, and my mind is racing in an instant.
