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“Oh god…” she moans loudly, the noise vibrating off of the walls. “I’m… I’m coming…” she pants, her back arching off the bed. Wes places a hand against her chest, holding her in place as her body shakes, her tight channel squeezing the fuck out of my thick digits. I stare down at her pink folds that are glistening with arousal. Her pussy gushes that sweet cream all over my fingers and I remove them from her pussy, bringing them to her lips.
“Lick ‘em clean, Princess, taste how badly you want my brother and me,” I order, and she does as she’s told, her mouth opening as she sucks the three digits inside, closing her plump lips around them.
She’s still basking in the endorphin release of her climax when we move her body so her head is on the edge of the mattress. Wes moves off the bed and stands right beside it already pumping his cock in his hand.
I spread her legs and run the head of my cock over her overly sensitive clit gathering all her juices before lining myself up with her entrance. She whimpers when I start to ease in, biting at that pretty plump bottom lip to stop the cry of pain from passing it.
Fuck, I wonder why she hasn’t told me to stop yet, though for some fucked up reason I want her to, I want her to beg me to stop, to plead with me. Knowing that I hold all the power over her has me ready to explode. Sucking in a calming breath to stop myself from just sinking all the way into her, from ripping her innocence away, from making her bleed, I let the air fester in my lungs. Hard and rough, that’s how I picture taking her, how I will take her, eventually.
“Once I start fucking you, you’ll start sucking Wes’s dick, got it?” I bite out, keeping my eyes on hers. She nods, and I enter her slowly, the head of my cock pushing just inside. She’s so fucking tight, I almost come before I’m even in all the way. Grabbing onto her hips with both hands I hold her in place as I sink deeper pushing through the thin barrier. She cries out beneath me, but I don’t stop. I keep pushing into her until my balls touch her ass, and I’m seated so deep inside her she’ll never forget how full I made her feel.
Her body shudders once she’s fully penetrated, and against everything inside me, I stay there for a few seconds, giving her a moment to adjust before I pull back out a smidge just to slide back in. I grit my teeth at the pleasure rippling through me, as she looks up at me through hooded eyes, her chest rising and falling at a rapid rate. I can see her pulse thrumming against her throat, and I want to bite her, mark her skin. Unable to hold back a second longer, I pull all the way out and thrust my hips forward. Her eyes squeeze shut and her face scrunches up in a mixture of pain and pleasure, still, she doesn’t ask me to stop. Good girl. I grip her hips, with bruising force, wanting to make certain she feels every glorious inch of my cock.
“Open your mouth, Princess,” Wes orders and I move her up a little more so her head is hanging off the edge of the bed. Wes cradles her head with his hand, turning it sideways to give him perfect access to her mouth.
She parts her lips and Wes doesn’t waste any time. He pumps his cock once and then pushes all the way into her mouth, his balls hitting her chin, the sound of her gagging around his length meets my ears and it damn near makes me explode. Her whole body tenses a moment later including her pussy around my cock. Fuck.
The last ounce of restraint I have evaporates and I start to really fuck her, driving into her heat with deep, hard strokes, while Wes fucks her mouth.
“You’re our filthy little princess, aren’t you?” My voice is deep, dark, possessive, and I thrust into her harder, waiting for her response, all while knowing I won’t get one, not with Wes’s cock deep in her throat. I look up at my brother, his eyes fall closed, his jaw tight, his hand cradling her head possessively, as he continues to thrust into her mouth.
Fuck, this has to be the hottest shit I’ve ever seen.
Leaning over her body, I suck her pink dusky nipple into my mouth and swirl my tongue against the hardened bud a few times before I start to suck the hell out of it. Her hands come up to my shoulders, her sharp fingernail sinking into my skin, and I wonder if this is it, if this is when she pushes me away, when she tells us it’s too much, but as soon as I feel the sharp pain of her nails in my skin, and look into her eyes I know she isn’t pushing me away. No, she’s digging her claws into me so I can’t get away, and suddenly that’s all that matters to me. It’s not about revenge in this moment, not about her father, or our need for something darker, it’s just about us, owning her, worshipping her body.
