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After breaking the kiss, I help her lay on the bed and watch as she stretches as far as she can while not coming close to reaching the edges of it. The thing is fucking huge; we made sure of it.

There’s amusement in dancing in her eyes as Kemp walks around to the other side of the bed. We both start stripping out of our clothes as we look down at our naked woman on display for us. Just for us.

Her eyes dart back and forth between us, refusing to miss a second of the show. Good. I want her to want us as much as we do her. It’s a deep need I don’t even think years together will satisfy.

I share a look with Kemp that doesn’t require us to say a word to know what is about to go down here. I climb onto the bed first, kissing our woman and tangling my fingers into her hair. When I roll fully onto my back, I pull her with me and rearrange her until she’s straddling my hips.

As she grinds down against my shaft, her arousal covers me, making our bodies slide against one another in the most erotic of ways. I yank her head backwards away from me and grit my teeth, trying to hold off on coming all over my stomach like I’m a fucking teenager again.

Lennon smirks down at me and my mouth starts going. “You think it’s funny that I’m about three seconds away from blowing my load all over myself?” She nods as much as the grip I have on her hair will allow. “You should,” I snarl which has her grinding herself against me with more determination. “Fuck, you’re so damn sexy, sweetness.”

“Jordan,” she moans, changing up the direction her hips are moving, “I want you inside me.”

I reach down with my free hand and grip the base of my cock while giving her enough slack on the grip I have of her hair so she can rise onto her knees. Time stands fucking still as I wait for her to slide down my length. She must be feeling the same thing because the moment our flesh touches and the head of my cock enters her, those brown eyes of hers I love so much are locked with mine.

There is so much emotion dancing in her eyes, but I can read the love she has there clear as day. She’s not hiding it. She’s not running from it.

She’s putting it out there and I hope she can see the same thing in my eyes.

When I let go of my cock, I grip her hip and propel her down my length, hard and fast, because it’s what we both need. She lets out a shriek of surprise which turns into a moan of pure fucking pleasure.

“Fuck,” Kemp growls as he climbs onto the bed with a bottle of lube in one hand. His eyes are fixed on our woman, and I can’t say I blame him.

He knee walks until he’s pressed flush against the length of her back. The moment their skin presses together she sighs, closes her eyes, and leans back against him.

“Your pussy is begging for my cum already,” I grit out through my teeth as I feel her walls squeeze my shaft, as if he could forget where he’s buried right now.

“Yes,” she moans and circles her hips before starting to move up and down my cock slowly.

It’s pure fucking torture, but I wouldn’t want to die any other way.

Kemp nips and licks along Lennon’s shoulder and then up her neck. “I’m going to fuck your tight ass, baby girl. You want that?”

Her entire body shudders and she starts to move faster up and down as she nods her head, “Please. Need it.”

“I’ve got you,” Kemp promises before gently pushing her forward until her tits are pillowed against my chest.

I tilt her head and devour her mouth, knowing what my brother is doing to our woman by the subtle movements of her body and the way her walls squeeze me as he gets her ready to take his cock. Every sound she makes I eagerly swallow down, and they make me feel fucking invincible.

When Kemp starts to press inside of her, the pressure that surrounds my cock increases by a thousand and I stop kissing our woman just so I can breathe. It’s intense and I know Lennon is feeling it even more than me from the way her body tenses.

I use the grip I have on one of her hips to help her rock slightly, giving her clit some friction and forcing her to relax while I circle my hips just a little bit. Lennon’s eyes are glassy as she looks at me with love and desire.

I wish I could freeze this moment and keep it forever.

But I can’t.

I’ll just have to make sure to recreate it as many times as possible. So I never forget. And she doesn’t either.

Kemp grunts softly when he’s fulling inside of her and feeling my brother with only a thin membrane separating our cocks is wild. We did a lot of things the night we spent together at the club, but this was not one of them.

The fact that she’s giving herself over to us in this way is heady. I know how much of a gift it is and I’ll cherish it for the rest of my life.

When Kemp and I start to move, we do it together, one of us pushing in and the other retreating. I’ve never felt anything like it and when Lennon’s hips start moving to meet each of our thrusts, I know she hasn’t either.

“Fucking hell. How does this feel so good? Need more. Harder,” her words are almost incoherent, but we both get the message loud and clear.

“We’ll give you what you need, sweetness, let go,” I growl up at her, demanding she leap so we can catch her.

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