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Chuckling, I lock my phone and set it on the counter. The guys finish wiping down the counters and loading the dishwasher. I head to my nest to inspect the lights. The rest of the build out Brady contracted is perfect. Dark-painted walls. A special HVAC for this room, so we can adjust the temperature just in the nest. The California King has a special slick-proof mattress protector, and the closet is full of extra sheets and blankets for those times when things get really messy.
I switch on the light switch, humming in approval as the soft twinkle lights barely light the room with their golden glow. The scent diffuser puffs out a fresh spray of what I like to callMy Packinto the air. A mix of cedarwood, rain, amber, and a touch of honey. It’s not like the nest really needs any help smelling like us, but the ambiance is just right with the diffuser. Plus, it gives me the opportunity to test my own products.
My little side business has expanded from perfume rollers to include diffusing oils, bath oils, and bath bombs. The income isn’t enough to quit my day job, but it’s plenty to support my favorite hobby.
I’ve officially been working for Wallace & Associates for over a year, and I couldn’t be happier. They were actually being honest when they said they’d never make us work over forty-five hours a week. That’s rare in the CPA world. I have no desire to become a CPA—I’m not trying to lose my mind studying for it—but I enjoy auditing and doing the bookkeeping for a few smaller clients, Trucktation being one of them.
“So?” Brady asks from right behind me. I startle and his arms wrap around me, pulling my back flush with his front. “What do you think, princess?” he whispers into my ear, voice gravelly in that way that sends a shiver down my spine.
“It’s perfect,” I say, melting into his hold.
His palm runs down my stomach, nearly cupping my pussy before roaming up to cup my breast. “Should we test them out?”
Heat blooms in my lower belly, and I bite my lip and nod as he slowly drags his hand back down, palm settling over my cunt with a possessiveness I’ve come to love. He grinds the heel of his palm into my clit, and I buck my hips to meet the pressure he’s offering.
Dylan and Austin brush by him and enter the room, undressing while Brady gets me off on his hand. Austin runs his fingers over his abs, and I lick my lips, a new type of hunger unfurling inside of me. Dylan drops his pants, cock already hard and ready. Fisting it, he drags his hand down his thick shaft, inhaling as Brady’s fingers dive into my pants. Brady gathers up some of my slick and brings his fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean with a soft purr.
“Do you know what you do to me, princess?” With one arm still around my middle, he walks me toward the bed until my knees hit it. He releases me only to bend me over, hands guiding my back down until my palms are pressed into the mattress and my ass is in the air. “You drive me crazy.”
“What are you doing?” I ask as he peels my pants down.
Austin climbs onto the bed, stopping right in front of my face. His glistening tip is close enough to lick. “Don’t worry about him. Show me what that pretty mouth can do.”
Leaning forward, I tease my tongue over him, tasting the salty precum and sighing as Brady slips two fingers inside of me. I take Austin into my mouth, but before I can get started, he pulls out of my mouth. I can’t even mutter a protest because Dylan is suddenly there, his thick cock gliding past my wet lips.
I hum around his length and suction my cheeks as lips graze over my ass. My eyebrows pinch together as Brady runs his tongue over the spot he kissed. What’s he doing? Dylan pulls out of my mouth, distracting me once more, and then Austin takes his place.
Brady splays one hand on my ass and spreads my cheeks, his fingers still thrusting in and out of me, and his tongue circles the tight ring of my ass. The unexpected wetness of his tongue surprises me so much, I gasp around Austin’s dick, and he grunts in response before pulling out so Dylan can thrust into my mouth.
“Wha—” I manage to get out before my words are stifled by his length.
Breathing through my nose, I relax and let Dylan pump into my mouth while Brady...while Brady devours my ass. His fingers coax over my G-spot as his tongue strokes over parts of me I’m ashamed to admit I enjoy him tasting. Austin and Dylan swap places, each cock different in their own way but equally hard and delicious, until I’m panting and rocking back into Brady’s demanding mouth.
Austin rolls one of my nipples between his fingers as Dylan groans and digs his into my hair as he starts to thrust a little harder. They’re never too rough—which I appreciate—but right now, they’re being a little too careful. Time to change that. I glidedown his cock with the next thrust, forcing the tip of him to the back of my throat, which contracts around his length.
“Fuck,” Dylan growls.
Brady’s thumb starts to trace slow circles over my clit, matching the movement of his tongue and the pace of his fingers pumping in and out of me. Dylan pulls out, dick pulsing and near ready to explode. Austin grips my jaw as he slides inside of my mouth, and I gaze up at him, loving the way his eyes are hooded and darken as I run my tongue over his shaft.
“Who do you want to come in your mouth?” he asks, thrusting deep enough that I gag around his length. “Shit, Quinn,” he pants. “You have to pick soon, or I might come in your mouth.” His grip remains on my chin, keeping my head tilted how he likes it as he slowly rocks his hips. The ridges of his implants stroke over my tongue.
“You,” I say around a mouthful of cock right as Brady’s tongue begins to lash my tight ring a little faster, his thumb on my clit quickening at equal pace. A soft moan works up my throat, but Austin stuffs it back down, burying his cock into my mouth and rubbing his thumb over my jaw.
“Good, because I’m about to explode.” And then he ruts into my mouth, leaving me no choice but to relax and let him use my body. I hollow my cheeks slightly and press my tongue against the underside of his shaft, pulsing my cheeks against him in time with his thrusts as my legs begin to tremble. Brady’s fingers curl over my G-spot as his thumb presses down and his tongue plunges inside of me. I scream at the unexpected intrusion, and stars dance across my vision as everything inside me tightens, toes curling as the first orgasm of the night slams into me.
Austin growls and thrusts deep as threads of cum hit the back of my throat. I greedily swallow it all and lick him clean as Brady finishes his torture. I’m panting by the time Austin pulls backand leans down to capture my lips. Brady’s fingers slip out of me, and he places a gentle kiss on my ass.
“I’ll be right back,” he promises.
Austin breaks the kiss and turns my face toward Dylan, who is woefully alone, reclined against the pillow and languidly stroking himself as he watches me.
He pats his thigh. “Come ride your stepbrother’s cock, little omega.”
My core clenches, and I’m crawling away from a chuckling Austin. He drops onto the mattress with a contented sigh, spent for the moment. Dylan’s tattooed thighs spread, welcoming me between his legs as I slowly move to straddle his hips. I lift up to position myself, and he surges forward, sucking my tit into his mouth right as I position his tip at my center.
“Yes,” I rasp, clutching his head against my breast and circling my hips and allowing his girth to slowly stretch me while he teases my nipple. “I thought I was supposed to ride my stepbrother’s cock,” I remind him as he takes his sweet time suckling my breast. “Isn’t that what you wanted? Your stepsister fucking you?”
