Page 11 of Brandishing Beginnings

A few minutes later we were still waiting. I had turned on Bio-Dome to continue the Pauly Shore laugh-fest, even if no one really seemed to be paying attention. Maya had all but zoned out under Jason’s and Marcos’s wandering hands.

We tuned back into the TV, not really watching, as they waited to see if Maya would come back out. They didn’t have to wait long. The three of them stiffened when they heard Kara’s bedroom door open again.

A moment later, Maya walked out into the living room, wearing a matching navy-blue PJ set that was tight and short, and showed off all her amazing creamy skin. She walked into the room confidently, smirking slightly when Stone let out a low groan.

She headed back to her seat between Jason and Marcos, but Jason reached out for her before she could turn around to sit down. His hand slid up her bare right thigh and nudged her body to left with enough force that she stumbled toward him.

He grabbed both of her hips and guided her fall so she landed with her legs straddling his lap. It was a smooth move that even I hadn’t see coming.

Maya let out a startled yelp, before she grabbed Jason’s shoulders to steady herself as she was pulled down. Her cheeks colored red as she blushed so beautifully. “Hi,” she murmured seductively.

Jason grinned wickedly, as he slid his hand up her side, his thumb grazing her nipple before as he skated up her body. He wrapped his hand around the side of her head, to cup her face. His other hand left her hip and slid up her back and wrapped around the back of her neck and pulled her toward him.

I had to stifle my groan as their mouths met and parted. I watched my buddy—my brother in arms—kiss the woman we had all been panting for all evening. Maya was utterly breathtaking as she sank into the kiss. Leaning forward, her hands slid from Jason’s shoulders as her arms wrapped around him, and her body leaned into his.

The shy and skittish Maya we’d been flirting with all evening was gone, in its place was a vixen that was grinding her pelvis down against Jason’s. He groaned low in his throat as his hand left her face and slithered down her body to grip her ass, squeezing it in his palm.

Fuck, I was jealous.

I wasn’t about to ruin the moment, though. Maya had been skittish before, so I wouldn’t scare her away now that she was finally caving.

She moaned loudly into Jason’s mouth before she pulled away panting, her eyes closed as she tilted her head back to give Jason room as he kissed down her jaw to her neck, trailing wet open-mouthed kisses as he went.

Marcos sat up on his knees and moved toward them, settling behind Maya, his knees between Jason’s legs. His hands skated up her bare thighs before they circled her hips. Maya’s eyes opened as she felt him settle in behind her.

Wanton lust burned in Maya’s golden eyes. She was absolutely awe-inspiring as she gasped softly, when she found Marcos so nearby. He took advantage of her surprise and covered her lips with his own.

With Marcos’s head in the way, I could no longer see Maya’s beautiful face. Feeling left out of the action, I shifted over, so I was sittingbeside Jason.

I slid my hand in between Jason and Maya’s body, gliding over her smooth belly and dipping under the waistband of her shorts and lace undies. I was met with gloriously bare and smooth skin. She was warm to touch and oh so soft. I had to bite back my groan as I rose up on to my knees to get a better angle, before I dragged my fingers through her soaking wet folds.

“So fucking wet for us,” I murmured.

Maya whimpered. Sliding her hands down Jason’s shoulders and chest, she wrapped her hand around my wrist and guided my hand lower, pushing me toward her core. “More,” she mumbled, her voice thick with need.

Marcos lifted her to her feet in a show of strength. She barely got her feet under her unsteady feet before for Jason was yanking down her shorts and undies. She moaned as Marcos pushed her back down to her knees, straddling Jason once more.

“Shh,” I soothed her, before I maneuvered my fingers through her slick heat. Entering her core with two long thick fingers, I set a slow torturous pace as Marcos and Jason continue to pepper her body with kisses.

Jason’s hands slid from her face and ass to grab palmfuls of her generous tits, the tight crop top doing little to suppress the voluptuous mounds. He lifted the crop top over her head, tossing it aside, before he’s hands returned to her tits. He lifted and squeezed them, as if trying to mold them like dough.

Maya panted as her breathing hitched in her throat as I found that soft spongy spot inside her. She leaned back against Marcos, giving him her weight, as she spread her thighs wider and made more room for my fingers. “Good girl,” I murmured softly. A breathy moan left her lips, and I smirked. “Such a good girl for us.”

Maya broke the frantic kiss with Marcos to gasp for breath. I circled my fingers inside her, pressing upwards, while I pressed down with the heel of my hand, grinding my hand into her clit. “Ohhh,” she moaned softly.

“God damn, you are fucking gorgeous,” Marcos muttered. He pressed a kiss against her temple but otherwise let her catch her breath.

“You going to come for me?” I asked.

“Please,” she whimpered, her body tensing, going taut, her eyes squeezed shut.

Jason continued to kneed her breasts, occasionally pinching and rolling her nipples between his fingers.

Marcos skated a hand down her back, while the other one slipped around the base of her throat. He held her throat lightly, while his other hand slithered down her ass.

I watched Maya’s face as I continued to slowly circle her g-spot with my fingers and rub her clit with my hand.

Her breathing was coming faster and she let out a gasp as one of Marcos’s fingers joined mine inside her. Marcos kept his digit shallow, gathering her slickness and slowly pulling it back towardher rear entrance. “Oh fuck.” She groaned softly as Marcos circled her rim.

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