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Her body craves us. Her ripe sex tempts us from behind, her plump labia while her inner muscles clench. Starved for our cocks.
Her pussy isn’t quite pink and puffy enough for me yet. So, I jut my chin to Himeros who smiles mirthfully right before he swings the strap, swatting her ass.
She moans but takes every crack. He’s careful not to break her skin but leaves her swollen and inflamed with pretty redstripes. And when she’s about to float away from her endorphins and adrenaline, he cracks the strap against her sloppy wet cunt.
She seizes, screeching through clenched teeth. He swings the strap and hits her clit. Shudders ripple up and down her legs.
Pothos crawls toward her from the opposite side, prowling silently while she’s distracted by Himeros. The twins are more in sync, hardly needing a nod. Himeros claps his hand against Aradia’s drenched pussy at the same time that Pothos tugs her nipples from beneath her. She lurches, instinct causing her to pull away from Pothos’s rough treatment, but all she does is stretch them more.
“If you’re very still and don’t squirm, the pain will be minimal,” I tell her.
“Fuck you, Eros,” she snarls, unleashing her feminine fury. But her need drowns her rage.
“Pinch her nipples,” I command Pothos.
He smiles wickedly, pinching and pulling at her pretty tits until she’s soaking Himeros’s hand cupping her mound. His smile is borderline evil when he gives her a few well-placed wet slaps. My cock spits pre-cum at the sight.
One more light spank to her pussy, and one more sharp tug on her nipples, and she comes. I laugh darkly as Himeros palms and rubs her sex, where she’s pulsing in rapture. She moans wildly through her climax, gushing all over Himeros’s palm.
Pothos suckles each of her nipples, soothing the engorged buds while Himeros takes her cum and rubs it all around her tiny pink ring. Tiny despite how much I stretched it earlier. Between the two of us, it will be a tight fit.
And she’s gagging for it.
I take a step back, stroking my jaw and observing how my brothers sneakily switch places. Pothos will be next in that taut dark hole. On the bed now, Himeros shifts the swing until she’s positioned in the precise arc for them.
They work in flawless tandem. While Pothos spreads her cheeks, pours oil over his cock, then lines his length up with her back hole, Himeros palms her breasts, bringing them together so he may lick all around her nipples.
Just as Pothos slides his cock tip into her ass, stretching the muscles, Himeros sinks his teeth into her nipple, tugging hard. She wails. Her body trembles. But her cries of pain fade to languid pleasure the deeper Pothos slides in. She pushes out like a good girl, flexing that tight sphincter.
Blood surges into my cock, thickening and hardening the organ with a throbbing pain at the sight of my brother pushing into her backside with carnal precision. Forcing her to feel every pressured inch.
“Gods, she’s tight. Not like a glove but a gauntlet soldered onto a fist!” Pothos says, though, manipulating his voice. His wing muscles have swelled, throbbing with fresh blood of arousal. Desire incarnate.
“Such a filthy, filthy girl,” Himeros growls, capturing her parted lips and forcing her mouth open.
Pothos finally slaps his hips against her welted backside while his twin leaves her mouth. And my jester partner plays Timberlake’sSexyBack. Fitting.
Aradia chokes on a frenzied gasp, but I can’t tell if it’s from the cock seated to the hilt in her lovely bottom or Himeros wreaking havoc on her breasts.
Then, I catch a glimpse of Crescendo kneeling on the corner of the bed. Until now, I didn’t notice how he was stroking her slippery clit…and licking circles around the fat nub. Affection fills his eyes, tenderness, and admiration.
I’ve never seen my partner like this over a woman.
Cocking my head, I gaze at the eroticism of my brothers and Crescendo pleasuring the woman I…love. She rocks her hips,finding Pothos’s rhythm as he pulls out all the way to emerge the head before entering her ass again. She whines every time.
She needed the balance of both, or she would have locked up and caused herself far more pain.
Pothos grips her hips, easing out to the halfway mark while nodding to Himeros. A shrill cry escapes from her mouth, a sign she’s climaxing again. This time, it’s from Crescendo’s tongue. And as she’s riding out her pleasure, squeezing her poor starved cunt around the hollow, Himeros thrusts inside her, feeding her sex.
Her body freezes from the shock of my brothers filling her.
Himeros crushes his mouth to hers, devouring her ear-splitting scream as they give her a moment to adjust. Gods, she’s a vision between them. A flushed vision of sweet ripe tits rolling across the God of Desire’s muscled chest as they begin fucking her.
I retrieve the vibrating rings from the table and smirk while handing them to Crescendo. He returns the smirk. Himeros leans back with a chuckle as the jester rings her erect nipples. Now, every time they thrust, she will feel the humming pulse like tiny pinprick bee stings along her tits.
“How are you, sweetheart?” Pothos asks, trying to trick her by imitating his brother’s voice.
“How does it feel?” adds his twin.
