Page 129 of Beautiful Chances


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I know this, they’ve all said it plenty of times, and I believe them. But I… I also believe the whispers in my mind. The ones that tell me to be careful that I don’t abuse my men’s willingness.

“Do you love sucking our cocks?” Kas bluntly asks, laughter dancing in his blue eyes.

“Y-yes,” I stammer, confused by the question.

“Does it turn you on? Do you love hearing us moan for you? Feel us quiver and come undone for you?”

Again, I say yes.

“What makes you think it’s not the same for us? That we don’t love burying our heads between your thighs, drinking your pleasure? Do you honestly think we’re thinking of the position when one of our tongues is deep within your pussy?”

Chuckling, Coen moves closer, and I subconsciously lick my lips as my eyes fall to his thick and long cock that’s proudly jutting out. “Get back on your knees, Alec. If she’s thinking at all, you aren’t doing it right.”

With a mischievous look in his gray eyes, Alec gets back down and immediately picks up where he left off. His warm tongue easily parts my folds, and I moan in pleasure as he thrusts into me.

Behind me, Coen spreads my ass cheeks. “That’s it, Alec. Keep going,” he commands as he massages the globes in his hand.

“Does it feel wrong now, sweets?” Kas asks, sounding more horny than amused. “Are you squirming because you’re uncomfortable now that both my brothers are on their knees?”

When I take too long to answer, Coen delivers a swift slap to my right cheek. “N-no,” I moan. “It feels… Christ…” Thinking of words to describe the feeling of Alec finger fucking me while his tongue flicks my clit, all while Coen gently eases a finger into my ass is impossible.

I know this is what they wanted, and as per usual, they’re right. I know that my irrational fear of hurting them by putting them on their knees is just that. Irrational.

Wanting and needing to touch Kas, I reach for him, but he keeps slapping my hand away. “That’s it, sweets. Let them take care of you.” He claims my mouth, stroking my tongue with his. Our tongues are both fighting and caressing each other, all while his brothers work both my entrances at an enticingly and excruciatingly slow pace.

My legs quiver as Coen works a second finger into my tight hole, and Alec is sucking my bundle of nerves into his mouth. Grazing the soft skin with his teeth, providing the right amount of bite with pleasure.

Unable to help myself, I undulate my hips, fucking myself on their fingers while Kas swallows all my moans. “I’m… Oh, God! Keep going… I need…” I come just as Kas palms my heavy breasts, pinching my nipples almost painfully. He isn’t letting go of my mouth as my orgasm crests, instead, he kisses me through every wave.

“Now that’s what I call a feast.” Alec winks and kisses my mound once more before he pulls me down on all fours. “I need to be inside you,” he groans.

“Yes,” I simply agree. There isn’t anything else to say. I need him inside me.

Alec lines his cock up with my entrance so slowly I think he’s going to ease inside me. He doesn’t. As soon as the tip is poised against my opening, he grips my hips tightly and slams inside me.

“Alec!” I scream out his name as he fucks me punishingly hard. My breasts bounce with each thrust, and I love that he isn’t holding back.

Lifting my head, I watch Kas and Coen stroke themselves, their eyes glued to my ass. Fuck, this isn’t just hot, it’s an inferno built on our panted breath and the sounds of skin slapping against skin. Spurred on by Alec’s grunt, I move one hand between my legs so I can palm his heavy sack.

“Baby! Fuck! I’m gonna…”

“Yes. Come inside me, fill me up,” I demand as Alec’s breathing becomes ragged, his thrusts pick up, and he slams into me over and over. My walls clench as pleasure pools in my lower belly, and he only has to pump into me twice more before I convulse around him.

Alec groans my name, fucking me through my second orgasm. “Christ, Baby!” With a hoarse cry, I feel his cock jerking inside me.

I barely manage to catch my breath before Alec pulls out. Even though my muscles feel like jelly, I turn my head and look at Kas and Coen. “Are you going to leave a girl hanging?” I smirk.

Laughing, Kas lies down on his back, quickly pulling me on top of him and turning me, so I’m facing away from him. “I’m feeling tired today, so I think you should ride me,” he smarts.

I turn my head and blow him a kiss before I wrap my hand around his cock, lining him up with my pussy.

“Nuh-uh, wrong hole sweets.” I gasp in surprise, much to Coen’s amusement.

Lowering himself to his knees, Coen says, “Kas hasn’t had your ass yet. Don’t you think it’s time?” When I nod, he keeps going. “And while he’s fucking your ass, I’ll be deep inside your pussy.” He barely stops talking before plunging two fingers into my drenched sex.

When Kas reaches forward and gathers some of Alec’s cum that’s leaked out of me and onto his stomach, I put all my weight on my spread and bent legs so I can hover above him. I moan like the wanton woman I am as he fingers my ass, stretching me before lining his dick up and gently easing inside.

As soon as he’s halfway in, Coen retrieves his fingers from my pussy and nudges the crown of his cock against my opening. I scream with pleasure when they both bottom out inside me, loving how full I feel.

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