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He laughs, leans in to kiss her pussy lips, then settles beside her, rubbing a hand over her back.
Is it wrong to like watching my brother be intimate with her? I’ve never been so aroused as when they were in the pool.
Movement from the side catches my attention. Klayton unfastened his pants and is stroking his cock.
“You hittin’ that any time today, or can I give her another ride?”
I hold a hand up toward him. He shrugs it off. “Get in that tight pussy. You’re not going to believe how good our girl feels. Give her another orgasm to help win her over.”
Fisting my cock, I smack it against her ass. She flinches, breaking her kiss with Vance, and smiles over her shoulder. Her half-lidded eyes are an aphrodisiac.
I smack her a couple more times before dragging my tip down the curve of her ass and settling it against her pussy lips. I’ve already fallen for her. Now I get my chance to breed her.
She might be acting like she has a decision to make, but if she’s not already committed to us, why is she letting us ride her bare? My fear is that she’s on birth control and just said she wasn’t as part of the thrill.
My entire body aches with the need to convince her to stay with us.
She pushes back, spreading herself around my tip. The warmth. The pressure. The willingness to let me nut in her. It’s enough to drive a guy insane.
“You want it, Baby? You trying to rush me?”
“Uh-huh,” she mumbles through her lip lock with Vance and pushes back even more.
My cock twitches. “Damn, Baby.”
“She’s merciless.” Klayton hops onto the counter where he can watch while he strokes himself.
I slow thrust to seat myself. I swallow. I think of cookies. I do everything to ward off how quickly I’m barreling toward climax. “You guys weren’t kidding. It’s like she’s made for me.”
“For us,” Klayton and Sebastian say at the same time.
The clock on the oven catches my attention as I shift my gaze from one brother to the other then back to Aria. The seconds are clicking past way too quickly. Gripping her hips, I move through her tight walls, savoring every inch of her squeezing me and accepting me. I have to catch my breath every time I slide back in.
My balls are clenched tight. Klayton’s breaths are becoming ragged. Vance keeps on making out. I want more for her.
“Let me show you a different position, baby.”
“But that felt so good.”
“If you don’t like this, we’ll go back to it.”
“Deal.”
I guide her to standing, my dick still inside, and lift one of her legs. The position spreads her wide for Klayton.
“Thanks, dude.”
I nod at him and turn to Vance. “Can you work her clit from the side?”
His hand slides into place and her gasp and the shudder that runs through her gives me the answer.
Pistoning slowly, I make sure we’re all good. I’m careful not to throw her off balance. “Can you brace your foot on the edge of the counter?”
It’s like my wish is her command. In a flash, we’re back to fucking, but no matter how many times I try to distance my heart…try to keep it as the wild weekend with no strings attached…try to remind myself this could simply be sex, this sure feels like more.
With her body braced better, I pump harder. Her cunt clamps around my shaft. The first time I think it’s a fluke, then it happens again. How tight can she get?
One more thrust and I find out. Her pussy clenches and releases over and over again as she cries out. One of her hands grips mine on her hip and her fingers dig in. From her splayed position, her release splatters onto the floor. My legs and feet are wet.
