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“Shit, Shades.” He sucks in a sharp breath.
As I lower my mouth around his length, Brendan eases two thick fingers into my pussy. I whimper, crying out as Breckin curls his fingers in my hair and thrusts his dick deep into the back of my throat.
They both groan.
The sound goes straight to my still pulsing vagina.
I’ve never been so turned on, never wanted anyone as much as I need both of them.
Cupping Breckin’s balls, I start a slow pace, bobbing my head up and down. Matching my rhythm, Brendan thrusts his fingers, this thumb still circling my clit.
With every moan, Breckin grips my hair tighter, pushing deeper inside my mouth. Reaching around, I grab his ass to anchor myself as I increase my speed.
His abs flex, his hips matching my rhythm as he bites on his bottom lip, his head falling back. It’s all so sexy, watching him fall apart, knowing I have this effect on him.
“That’s it, baby girl.” Brendan adds a third finger, cupping them in just the right spot. His other hand reaches between us, sliding down my underwear in back and stroking circles around my ass crack as he continues to grind against me.
Breckin reaches out with his free hand, pinching my nipple and squeezing it as he tightens his grip on my hair to almost the point of pain.
They’re all over me, but I’m weightless, floating in a sea of ecstasy. Too high to ever come down. And they keep taking me higher. With every thrust, every stroke, every flex of their muscles and shared groans, my muscles coil tighter.
Increasing his speed, Brendan plays my body like a master on a violin. Every little nuance hits a perfect note in a carefully choreographed symphony, taking me to places I’ve never been. Transporting me to a euphoria I didn’t know I was capable of experiencing, I give in to their rhythm.
As Brendan leans down and places a soft kiss on my spine, he flicks his fingers again, sending me shooting over the edge. I moan through my orgasm, Breckin thrusts twice more before his body turns rigid. He groans something incoherent, his cum shooting down my throat.
As I swallow it all, sucking him harder, something blares from behind us.
I freeze.
“Fuck!” Brendan freezes. In the next instant his hands are off me as he turns around and fumbles to find something in the mattress.
Another alarm blares.
Rubbing his hands over his head and groaning, Breckin mimics his brother’s response. “Fucking shit. Fuck, this cannot be happening now.”
Somehow, I shimmy up a few inches, sitting up. “What?” Panting, I glance between the two of them, my clothes still pulled half off.
“Monday morning.” Brendan licks his fingers clean with a groan, then grabs his phone and shuts off his alarm. “Fuck.”
“What? What’s that –”
“It means we’ve gotta work, baby girl.” He kisses me on the nose and drops his phone on the other side of us.
“But?” I blink a few times, my heart still racing as I keep looking between the two of them.
He sighs, grabbing his shirt and tugging his arms through the holes. “I have a meeting with the designer and owner for the hotel I’m overseeing the construction of at eight. I can’t be late for that.” After pulling his shirt over his head, he reaches in his pants and adjusts himself.
Breckin finally shuts off his alarm, one hand over his face as his chest heaves while he lays spread out, half naked on my other side. “And I have a virtual meeting with my client at eight as well.” He tugs up his pants and shakes his head.
“Work calls, but,” Brendan runs his hands through his hair, then places a quick kiss on my lips, “we are definitely not done here.”
“But you –”
Shaking his head, he runs his hands through his hair again. “Yeah. Fuck, trust me, I know.” Closing his eyes for a moment, he tilts his head back, then scoots to the end of the truck.
As he grabs his boots and tugs one on, it hits me. This is it. They’re done, just like that. I adjust my clothes, scootching down the mattress after him.
By the time I find my shoes and pull them on, he’s already opened the door and is out of the truck. Crisp air swirls into the open cabin. Wrapping my arms around myself and rubbing them to ward off the morning chill, I follow after him.
