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“We can improvise.” The tone of Ford’s voice overflows with enjoyment. I don’t know what he’s planning, but knowing him, it will be fun.

My brothers and I have never done anything like this in front of each other, and definitely not with our stepsister. And for the moment, I’m the only one of us who’s grabbed her ass, stared into her eyes, and slid my tongue between her lips. I’m living the best life.

Except compared to Maggie. She’s a step ahead of me, and this orgasm is building hard.

“Impro…um…” Maggie’s breaths are too heavy to allow coherent words. Her eyes keep trying to flutter shut best I can tell.

“Aw, Maggie, you said you didn’t get me a present, but it looks like you’re about to come. I’ll take that as a present,” Ford says and Heath voices agreement.

She thrusts her hands between her sex and my mouth. Damn. She was so close. Is she nervous about having an orgasm with spectators, especially if it’s her first? Must be a trip.

Teasing my tongue between her fingers, I test her.

She addresses Ford. “No, I’m not. Mind your own business.”

“If we’re in the same room as you, and you’re about to come, it’s our business.

Maggie could push me away. She could tell me to stop. She could walk away. But she doesn’t. She’s as turned on by this as we are. And the proof is in her creamy cocktail that’s all over my face.

I nudge her hand from between us and she returns it to my hair.

“You could at least be gentlemen and turn around,” she says to our brothers.

“Babygirl, what part of me carrying you out of that auction over my shoulder makes you think I’m a gentleman?” The tone of Ford’s voice is growing more deliberate and needy.

“Please…I’ve never…” Her gasps and the way her body lurches won’t convince anyone to stop watching.

“Never what, Babygirl? Come while someone’s watching you? Come while you’re thinking of your stepbrothers? I sure as hell can assure you that I’ve come while thinking about you. No chance I’m going to look away and miss your orgasm face.”

The quiver in her legs betrays how close she is. I pull back the slightest bit. “Let go, Angel.”

Her hands tangle in my hair. Her cries fill the air. I’m looking up, watching the best I can as she loses the battle for control. My brothers must have quite a show because her head is thrown back.

“James…right there…keep going.”

I fucking own her. She falls apart on my face, drenching me in her cream, and I’m in it for everything she has to give.

Slowly easing her down as her fingers relax and her breaths calm, I offer a teasing glance of my tongue over her clit. Her fingers flinch. Her body lurches forward.

Our brothers alternate between groans and uttering words I can’t make out. I hope they’re stroking their cocks for her.

“Here’s your cider when you’re ready,” Heath says, and I hear two mugs being placed on the counter. Leave it to Heath to act as if nothing happened. He’s more reserved.

I’ll pass on the cider. The only thing I ever want to drink again is her cum cocktail.

“Better drink up, Babygirl. You’re going to need to stay hydrated for tonight.” Ford finds a respectable way to address the wild night we envision with her.

Maggie’s head falls forward as she looks down at me. “Thank you.”

Her statement is so soft, I don’t know if our brothers can hear it.

Kissing my way over her thigh, I uncurl my body from my hiding spot. It’s time to openly claim her. Cupping her head in my hands, I lower my face to hers. She doesn’t balk at her wetness slicking my face.

Trailing kisses across her cheek, I keep my comment between us. “Was that your first time with a guy?”

She nods.

“There’s a lot more where that came from.” I claim her with my mouth, taking what I can. Heath and Ford close in.

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