Page 25 of Embracing the Consequences

“There’s a good girl,” Johnny crooned from his spot in the doorjamb.

Kara didn’t startle; she barely tilted her head in acknowledgement—she was close. Johnny could tell by her breathing, by the way Derrick’s fingers tightened on her waist. Her breaths came out in short little gasps, and her back arched further.

Kevin moved across the room and knelt on the bed beside Kara. He fisted his hand into her hair beside both of hers. He was rough as he tilted her head back and claimed her mouth in a filthy kiss. Johnny couldn’t help but be thoroughly turned on as he watched his brother’s mouth slide against Kara’s, their lips opening and tongues battling.

She let out breathy little moans of pleasure as he fucked her mouth with his tongue.

Johnny couldn’t take it any longer. He walked across the room and joined Kevin on the mattress. He slid his hands up the bare skin of Kara’s back and around her chest until he was cupping her heavy breasts in both hands. He leaned forward and sucked a kiss into her neck while she made out with Kevin. “Come for me, Princess,” he ordered, his voice gravelly in her ear as his fingers pinched her nipples.

Her breathing shuddered, and her body began to shake. One of Derrick’s hands left her waist and slid down to her folds. His thumb circled her clit, and her whole body arched and seized as the orgasm rolled over her. “Such a good girl,” Johnny crooned again, rolling her nipples between his fingers.

Her body went limp, and she would have fallen forward if it hadn’t been for the three of them holding her up.

Kevin broke the kiss as Kara panted to catch her breath.

“Why are you awake, pretty Momma?” Johnny asked softly before he pressed a kiss to her sweaty temple.

“You weren’t home. Couldn’t sleep,” she mumbled, her voice throaty.

Johnny’s heart squeezed in his chest. He hated that she missed him, hated that he had to be away from her. “We’re home now, Princess.” He nodded before he claimed her mouth in a soft and sensual kiss.

“What should we do to help you sleep?” Kevin asked, his voice low as he rubbed her shoulders.

“Fuck me,” she mumbled, still half asleep.

“Oh, we’ll fuck you alright,” Johnny promised. He grabbed her hips and lifted her off Derrick’s cock. He turned her around, reverse cowgirl, and guided her back down on Derrick’s still-hard dick. Devil’s hands came up and helped her mount him.

Then Johnny pushed her backward, so her back was flush with Derrick’s chest. His hands slid up her sides and cupped her breasts.

Johnny and Kevin slowly got naked, their eyes never leaving the pair on the bed, watching as Derrick’s cock slid in and out of her glistening cunt. Even in the dim light, Johnny could see how wet she was, how she dripped down Devil’s cock.

He wouldn’t even need lube for what he was about to do. He grabbed it anyway and coated his cock liberally. “You ready for this, Princess?” he asked roughly.

“Mmm,” she hummed.

He smirked. She would be waking up shortly. He glanced at Derrick and waited. Devil nodded back and Johnny knelt on the bed. He slid up between their open legs and rubbed his fingers over Kara’s clit.

“Oh,” she moaned low. Her eyes were shut, and her head listed sideways. She was barely conscious.

“You want me to fuck you?” Johnny asked her.

“Always,” she murmured, a slow smile pulling across her luscious lips.

Johnny grabbed the head of his cock and guided it to her hole. He pressed his cock to her cunt beside Derrick’s, and Kara groaned deeply.

“Relax baby girl,” Derrick said, and he slid his hands around her hips. One hand found her clit and rubbed slowly; the other reached for a nipple and pinched roughly.

Kara moaned, and Johnny was able to pop the head of his cock inside her. He slid in slowly, groaning as he bottomed out.

“So fucking perfect,” Kevin said as he knelt on the bed next to Kara’s face.

“I’m not gonna last. Fuck,” Derrick groaned.

Johnny smirked. “My dick feel that good rubbing against yours?” he shot at him.

“Fuck yeah, it does.” Derrick groaned.

Kara giggled softly.

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