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He kisses me slowly and softly, and I melt against his lips while Matt plays with my tits, massaging me and teasing the hard points of my nipples.
I relax so much into his arms that I’m barely paying attention as Brady lowers himself between my thighs. I look into his blue eyes just when I feel the smooth skin of his tip nudge my entrance.
“I’m going to take your sweet little pussy now, Greer,” he says, grabbing my hips and beginning to push forward. “I’m not going to stop unless you tell me to.”
I don’t know how I was imagining this moment. I thought about it a few times after reading it in so many of my favorite romance novels. For the most part, it’s always described as magical with a brief moment of pain.
Well fuck. Let me tell you that at first when Brady pushes his way inside me, the pain is so sharp that the edges of my vision begin to narrow down and I think I’ll pass out.
Matt swallows my scream with a kiss, holding me in his strong arms as his best friend buries himself inside me to the hilt.
“That’s it, baby,” Brady whispers, pulling my face away from Matt’s and placing a soft, shallow kiss on my lips. “The worst part is over. I’m inside you now.”
“Relax, Greer,” Matt whispers into my ear. “We’ll make it feel good, I promise.”
I have no reason to doubt it. These men have been nothing but honest with me since the day we met, even when that honesty drove me insane. I take a deep breath, and as I feel my tense muscles relax, Brady sinks deeper into me, so deep that his hip bones are rubbing against mine.
I wince with a small aftershock of pain when Brady shifts, moving inside me, but when he does it again, grinding his hips, it’s as if my body finally opens up to his invasion and there’s no more pain.
Having someone inside me is odd, different than just fingers or lips. As Brady begins moving slowly in and out of me, I revel in the feeling of his smooth skin against mine. I run my hands over the hard, sculpted muscles of his chest, getting lost in the sensation of Matt’s lips on my neck.
The feeling of Brady’s cock inside me begins getting better as he gets into a steady rhythm, deepening his thrusts and changing the angle so that his entire shaft drags over my clit with every movement.
“Fuck, baby,” he growls as he sinks into me as deep as my body will allow. “You’re so fucking warm and tight. You feel so good.”
He pulls on my hips, changing the angle again, and I gasp as he strokes a new spot inside me.
“Oh my God, Brady, don’t stop,” I beg him as my insides flutter every time he touches that spot, making me tremble for all the right reasons.
Brady does it again and again, quickening his pace, and I feel him getting bigger and harder with every deep thrust.
“Greer,” he grinds out. “Do you think you could come, baby? I’m so fucking close.”
His blue eyes are darkened with need, and knowing that he needs me, that I’m doing this to him, makes me pulse in response, squeezing him with my inner muscles. “I don’t know,” I answer honestly. “This feels so good, but I don’t know if I can come.”
“Matt,” he says, driving into me again, harder and deeper. “Help me, dude.”
I feel Matt’s smile against the back of my neck, where he’s been kissing and sucking on my sensitive skin this entire time while caressing my breasts with gentle hands.
“Anything for my favorite girl,” he drawls, letting go of one of my tits and skimming his hand down my body with a clear target in mind.
“Oh!” I gasp as he finds my sensitive spot, placing two fingers over my clit.
What happens next is so hot that I don’t think I’ll ever be able to forget it. Brady continues thrusting inside me deep and hard, filling me completely, while Matt rubs hard, fast circles on my clit, and there’s no way I can resist the two friends’ joint efforts.
I come hard, clenching around Brady and squeezing with everything I have, forcing the blond surfing instructor to follow me over the edge.
He stills, pressing his face into my neck as he pulses, spilling gush after gush of his hot release inside me as we writhe together until it’s all over.
It takes us a second to come back to reality, and I don’t know what I was expecting, if I thought he was going to walk away from me or what, but Brady looks into my eyes, his dark blue gaze searching mine.
I offer him a shaky smile, immediately missing him as he withdraws from me, pulling me out of Matt’s arms and into his own.
“Are you okay?” he asks, his voice low and soft.
I smile. “More than okay, Brady. But—”
“What?” he asks with an attentive edge that’s unusual in his tone. “Do you need anything? Did I hurt you?”
I shake my head. “I don’t need anything, but I think Matt might,” I point out, turning to look at Matt’s tall form, letting my gaze fall between his strong, muscular thighs. The erection that has been nestled against my butt this entire time is jutting out toward me, in need of attention.
“I—don’t worry about me, I can take care of it if this is too much for you,” he says, letting his gaze roam over my body.
“Are you sure?” I ask.
He chuckles nervously. “Not really. I’m dying to fuck you, Greer. But I mean it, I don’t want to hurt you, you must be sore.”
