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“You smell like apples, sweet and juicy green apples.” Deacon’s words were whispered by her ear. “We love apples, baby.” His hands moved down to her back, his fingers trailing down her spine until they reached the lace edge of her panties.
In one swift move he tore the fabric from her body, and she felt the tattered remains flutter to her feet. He removed her bra next with nimble and expert fingers.
Now she stood between two hard bodies, their erections rubbing along her flesh and heating her to the point she feared she’d melt.
They laid her down on the bed, one brother behind her and the other in front. Hands were on her, and she didn’t know whose they belonged to, but it really didn’t matter.
She got lost in the sea of pleasure, and she didn’t want to be rescued. Hands speared into the folds of her pussy, stroking and teasing her until she was wet and needy and so ready for them.
The idea of taking both men was a little unnerving, but the realization that they could all be connected in the most fundamental and primal way had her arching her back and silently pleading for more.
She kept her eyes closed and just let them play her body like she was made specifically for them. Had she ever felt anything as grand as the feel of their hands and mouths on her?
No, never.
“You’re so soft and sweet between us.” At that point that she couldn’t tell who spoke. Words, touches, feelings all blended together until they were a kaleidoscope of emotions and sensations.
Her pussy was soaked, and her clit throbbed. Her nipples felt hard and sensitive as they moved along Thayer’s chest. Deacon’s shaft against the crease of her ass had her moving her hips, working the fleshy mounds of her bottom along his rigid length.
“No, Thayer, she’s hot and fucking wet.” Deacon growled in her ear. “I think she wants us to show her how it can be between us.” He nipped her ear, and she shivered. “Isn’t that right, baby? You want me and Thayer to show you how it is?”
God, that is all I want. “Yes, yes, that’s what I want.” She arched her neck at the feel of Thayer’s mouth surrounding her nipple.
He sucked long, sucked hard, would have brought her to her knees if she hadn’t already been lying down.
He alternated between her breasts, forcing her to lean slightly back and into Deacon’s waiting arms. Deacon gently bit at little parts on her body while his brother dragged his teeth on the sensitive flesh at the tip of her breasts.
“Please, please, I can’t take it anymore.”
Deacon growled against her before saying, “You’ll take all we have to give because that’s how you want it.” His tongue left a scorching trail of liquid fire around the shell of her ear. “I love hearing you beg. It makes me harder than I’ve ever been.”
The dominance laced in his words didn’t frighten her or bring up memories of her time with Paul. The dominance that came off of Deacon was nothing like the sadistic control that filled Paul.
The difference was tangible. She felt safe with Thayer and Deacon, felt like they would watch over her and make sure no one would hurt her.
They wouldn’t cause her pain to hear her scream in agony because they derived pleasure from it.
Deacon massaged her ass and slipped his fingers between her thighs. The first touch of his thick fingers slipping between her cleft and gathering her moisture had her hissing in pleasure.
He moved them back and forth, and teasing her opening before moving to the puckered hole of her bottom. She tensed when she felt him spread her moisture around that virgin part of her, but he whispered how good she was doing, how her strength made him proud.
Their voices of encouragement had her hesitation leaving and her lust rising.
“W-will it hurt?” She gasped the last word out when Thayer slipped two fingers into her sopping cunt at the same time Deacon gently inserted his equally lubed fingers into her ass.
They synchronized those digits inside of her until she withered between them, seeking more yet trying to escape because it felt too good.
“We would never hurt you, sweetheart.” Thayer whispered along her breasts. She speared her hands in his hair, and curled her fingers into his scalp.
She felt the warmth of Deacon’s body leave her for a moment. The sound of a lid opening pierced the fog of arousal swirling in her head. Cool liquid touched her overheated skin as he worked his lubed finger over her anus.
Thayer hissed when she tightened her nails on his head, and she started to mutter her apology, but his mouth claimed hers in the next second. One of them lifted her leg and draped it over Thayer’s waist and exposed her pussy.
The thick tip of Thayer’s cock pressed to her greedy body. Breaking the kiss, she panted for air as he worked himself inside of her. He was just so big, so thick, that the stretch and burn of her muscles trying to accommodate his penetration was enough to make her lightheaded.
A hand caressed her cheek and urged her to turn her head to the side, away from Thayer’s face. She forced her eyes open and came face-to-face with Deacon’s equally impressive cock.
The tip was flushed red, and a drop of pre-cum beaded at the tip. The way he gripped the root and ran his palm up and down the length had her mouth watering for a taste of him.
