Page 33 of Shared By Her Brother's Best Friends

With well-practiced ease he lifts me up to we’re standing, fucking me upright for a moment, his strong arms bouncing me up and down the length of him as I cry out with pleasure. Then he moves to sit on the chair with me straddling him.

In this new position, his cock hits my G-spot, and I moan, grinding on him. His big hands squeeze my ass while his mouth kisses my neck before taking my hard nipples in his mouth, nipping and biting them. My skin is rubbed raw from his beard, but I don’t care. The sex is almost as incredible as it is when Jax and Ty are with us.

A fleeting niggle of concern for them crosses my mind but Mason quickly consumes my every thought as he massages my clit while teasing my nipples.

“Fuck, Emma,” he grunts closing his eyes as I bounce up and down on his cock.

I can tell he’s as close as I am. I can feel his cock pulsating inside me as I tighten and spasm around him, the pressure of my orgasm rising.

“Fuck, Mason I’m so close!” I moan.

“Yes, cum for me…” he growls now using his arms to fuck me harder and faster.

“Cum with me,” I beg, kissing him.

The pressure builds as, panting and sweaty, we fuck furiously, all of the worries of the outside world forgotten in the moment of pure pleasure until finally, we both come topping over the edge. We cry out, reaching climax just seconds apart.

“Shit, Emma,” Mason pants looking at me in wonder.

“Don’t you dare say this was a mistake,” I tease, half seriously.

He smiles and shakes his head. “No. You were right. I chose to let this happen just as much as you or the others. I wanted it. I have to suffer the consequences.”

“Oh, sex with me is something you have to suffer, is it?” I quip. I laugh at his stricken expression, tapping him playfully before climbing off his lap. “I’m kidding. Look, my brother doesn’t need to know about all this.”

Mason nods. “We’re all consenting adults. If we want to have sex, there’s no reason why he needs to know about it.”

Part of me feels a little bit wounded that Mason seems to be discussing it as though what’s happening is just casual sex, but really what else is this? We’ve only had sex twice, once of which was with his two best friends present, and if I’m being honest, I want to explore sex with all three of them. I’m attracted to all of them equally and for very different reasons.

“Do you think Jax and Ty will mind?” I ask, trying to gauge if Mason now somehow thinks because of what happened I won’t be interested in them too.

“They’ll probably be pissed that they missed out on the fun and that I’m not following my own orders. But, no, they’ll understand it’s ultimately up to you who you want to sleep with.”

“Right, good. I’m new to all this. I’ve never been… involved with more than one man at once so I don’t really know what the done thing is. How to act. Because I want all of you…”

“Right, yes. Speaking of, we should speak to the others, find out what’s going on, and let them know we’re safe,” Mason says abruptly, starting to get dressed.

I suspect there’s something else on his mind and I wonder if I said the wrong thing. But I don’t push the matter. He’s right, we should find out how the others are. A pang of guilt hits me. What if something happened while we were busy fucking?

“Yes, of course.”

While I’m gathering up my clothes and getting dressed. Mason pulls out his phone to call the others, avoiding looking at me.

“Did you get Bess out alright?” Mason asks.

I can’t hear the response, but the relief is evident on his face, so I assume the answer is yes. This helps to ease my guilty conscience a little.

“We’re both fine. It’s a long story. Where are you?” Mason replies to the person on the other line.

Clearly, he doesn’t want to give too much away on the phone.

“Right, we’re coming now. See you soon,” he says hanging up the phone.

“Come on, let’s go,” he grunts, hardly looking at me.

“Where? Is everyone okay?”

“Bess’s. Yes, they’re fine,” he replies, his tone impatient and stressed. “Go wait by the bike while I check out,” he says before striding out of the room.

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