AllFreeNovel
Share Us
She ducks her head but Klayton is by our side, lifting it, kissing her lips.
“Same here. We have less than twenty-four hours and we wasted one of them pretending that we haven’t had our hands and mouths on you, or that our cocks aren’t dripping with seed we’d much rather put inside of you.”
“You shouldn’t say it like that.”
I angle her head to face me. My lips brush over hers as I speak. “Why? Do you want us to lie about how much we want you?”
Her breaths are fast and shallow. “No. But I told you, I can’t—”
“We know your terms.” I crash my lips onto hers. Is it the forbidden fruit that makes her even sweeter?
Fingers wrap around her chin, turning her face. Sebastian drags his finger over her lips and chases it with kisses. Down her neck. Down her chest. Into her cleavage. Is it wrong to find it wickedly hot?
It feels wrong, but defiling her father’s house is the only way to avoid wasting more time.
Sebastian massages her breasts while licking and kissing the tops of them. Klayton’s tracing the edge of her face, dragging his fingers through her hair. I’ve seen lust in a woman’s eyes, but in a man’s it’s different. It’s possessive.
I nudge her legs apart with my thigh and let her hump it. She doesn’t even need prompting.
Sebastian comes up for air. “What do you say we take this to the pool?”
“Do you have suits?” Aria’s nearly breathless.
“We won’t need suits.”
Her eyes widen as she catches on to what Sebastian’s proposing. When’s the last time I was naked around my brothers? Not only do I not give a fuck, my shaft thickens a little more thinking of Aria exposed to all of us at the same time.
She ducks her head and Sebastian whispers into her ear. “I can’t wait to see your gorgeous body naked.
I pull my thigh away and take her hands to lead her to the back. Standing on the porch, I quickly assess the privacy. We’ve got a gigantic mountain surrounding the backside of the property and with the vegetation and the angle of the house, that’s all we can see. I let go of her and walk the perimeter of the pool. It had to have been designed with privacy in mind.
Nodding at them from the far side of the pool, my brothers understand. And as much as I’d love to be the one to strip her, there’s something about watching the three of them.
Sebastian unzips the back of her dress while Klay gathers the bottom, pulling it up around her waist, then over her head. There’s a moment when her arms are lifted and Klay’s working the dress over her fingertips, that one of her knees bends slightly. Does she feel exposed, standing there with her pastel pink underwear and bra offering so little coverage?
She’s a fucking angel. A princess. A dream. I unzip my pants, springing my erection free. Rounding my hand over my tip, I slick the bead over my shaft.
The moment she looks at me and notices what I’m doing is seared into my mind. Her mouth drops open. Her arms remain raised even though Klay tossed the dress onto a chair. She’s frozen.
And I’m showing her the first erection she’s ever seen…in a non-clinical setting, as she’d innocently clarified.
It’s not enough. I strip my shirt off then drag a hand through my hair as I resume stroking my cock.
Klay and Sebastian are saying something to her then Sebastian moves behind her, removing her bra. Her perky tits with pale pink nipples are probably getting their first exposure to sunlight. Her arms drop to her sides.
She fidgets before clasping her hands in front of her sex. My princess is nervous.
The creamy white skin of her luscious tits beckons to me, but I have to think of exposed she must feel. I stroke my cock, giving something for her to focus on, and helping her feel less vulnerable.
Sebastian kneels, and I’m jealous that my face isn’t in her ass, but we each have a role here. He lowers her panties slowly.
She’s completely naked. The sun shines on her like a spotlight. She’s the center of our universe. My cock swells as she tries to hide her blonde curls. My mouth waters. I want to be there again, lapping at her juices while she comes.
Klay runs a finger from the curve of her shoulder, over the swell of her breast, then circles her nipple. She smiles at him before bashfully lowering her head.
“You like it when your brother plays with your nipples, Princess?”
She nods and squeezes her upper arms together. Klay switches breasts and must use the hand that’s behind her to turn her head. He licks his lips before lowering himself for a kiss.
