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He smirks and settles into the spot I was just occupying, fucking draping himself over Isabelle, throwing one big leg astride her body and taking her mouth in a thorough tongue-fucking I know is meant to make her taste herself on his mouth. Fuck, this motherfucker is so goddamn nasty. I chuckle darkly. My dick stirring in my slacks at the vision of my woman writhing and moaning, her fucking sexy body half-naked, my brother’s mouth and hands all over her.

Isabelle detaches her mouth for brief instant. “I wanna see you,” she rasps out in a voice dripping with sex, need, want, famished hunger. “Please,” she begs, and the needy plea, her fucking hot body, all that beauty close enough to touch must be driving Sal insane because he fists a large hand at the back of her hair and arches her neck to feast on the tender flesh, his other hand sliding down to squeeze her full tits, then lower under her skirt. We can’t see what he’s doing but the way the fabric moves hints at a come hither motion. Isabelle cries out loudly and he plasters his mouth to hers.

From the corner of my eye, I notice Danni is undressing. He drags his shirt over his head, kicks off his pants, and stands by the edge of the couch. Close enough to Isabelle that his tree-trunk-sized legs brush against her smooth skin. He’s watching the same show as me, and feeling just as turned on. Stroking himself long and lazy, his eyes glued to Isabelle’s perfect body.

I dropped my suit jacket a while ago, and the starch button-down I put on this morning is a far memory. My shirt is wrinkled, the tails I had initially neatly tucked into my waistband hang out of my pants, some buttons missing. It’s fucking crazy the effect this woman has on us. The magic that’s happening between us.

I warn Sal again, “get the fuck off, you greedy motherfucker.”

He slowly detaches his mouth from Isabelle’s, hand still working her pussy in slow, squelching sounds. And throws me a daring grin. He keeps at her till she’s a trembling, thrashing mess in his arms, then lays her tenderly down before getting on his knees on the couch and pulling his shirt off. Then he winks at me, before leaning back into Isabelle to take her abused mouth in another long, thorough, carnal, devouring kiss.

Vito chuckles. “You better fucking listen before he fucks you up, brother.”

* * *

SAL

I catch Isabelle’s eyes grow wide. She’s wondering if we’re serious. I shake my head.

“Babe, if I took this asshole seriously, I would have put a bullet in his head a while ago.”

She rewards me with the soft, lazy smile of a fulfilled woman, and I wink at her, before asking, “rubbers okay?”

She nods, the dazed gaze in her eyes a blend of maddening desire and apprehension.

I close the distance between Isabelle and me and wrap a hand over the side of her face, my other one still stroking my cock.

“You have nothing to worry about, sweetheart. Nothing you don’t want will happen here tonight, or anywhere, ever. Any time you wanna stop, just say the word. Yeah?”

She nods again, so fucking pretty that both my heart and dick contract.

I rasp out in a thick, lustful tone, “good girl.”

I unbuttoned what little was left of my shirt, shrugged it off, and stepped out of my pants and boxer-briefs in one swift move. I’m standing naked as the day I was born, fisting my hardness, swiping over the small slit of my cock to rub my slick precum down the length of my shaft. Isabelle’s feverish gaze bounces between our tall, naked forms. Eyes glued to our hands, playing with our stiff cocks and swollen balls, lit with hunger and excitement, full lips parted, the tip of her cute pink tongue poking out. I fucking want to ravage her.

Isabelle calls my name in a breathy voice, “please… I wanna taste you,” she adds, making my head explode.

“Fuck,” Vito snarls viciously, giving his engorged rod a hard tug.

I come stand right in front of Isabelle, my dick pointing straight in her direction, like it’s a compass needle, and she’s fucking True North.

With her big brown eyes raised to meet mine, Isabelle slides to the edge of the couch. She takes my cock in her fist and slides her soft hand up and down the long, thick shaft. The contrast between her small, dark brown hand, and my hard, angry, thickly veined dick, almost makes me come right then and there. Then she licks me… Her soft, warm mouth closes around my cockhead, and I feel like I’ve died and ascended to heaven. The pressure, the velvety feel, the wet, hot sensations of her tongue gently licking and sucking me into her mouth, taking more and more of me, moaning around my dick, her eyes closing as if she were the one experiencing the pleasure.Fuck, this woman…

“Holy shit,” I hear Danni rumble.

* * *

DANNI

He ditched his clothes and his own long, thick erection jumps as he approaches us. Vito has already closed in. His teeth biting down on his lip, stroking himself hard and fast, eyes wild with lust.

Isabelle extends an arm and wraps her fingers around Vito’s balls. She rolls them into her palm, squeezes and fondles the heavy, swollen set. Her eyes now going from mine to his, her moans and whimpers getting louder. She swallows me deep inside her mouth, almost to the hilt, almost at the entrance of her throat. Saliva drips at the corners of her stretched lips, her eyes fill with reflexive tears.

“Fuck, prettiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” I croak out in a strained voice.

Sal is standing at my other side, close enough that the tip of his big dick almost touches her face.

We’re all breathing hard. The room filled with the sounds of our labored inhales and exhales, Isabelle’s mouth on my cock, and her hands stroking from one cock to the other. Her moans and our grunts and groans resonate in the spacious room, filling our ears, increasing our pleasure and desire. It’s so good. So fucking good. So dirty and exciting.

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