Page 83 of Brandishing Beginnings

Nic’s answering grin is sheepish. “She’s mentioned how she’s wanted kids one day.”

I laughed softly and shook my head. Looking at our girl, I was slightly surprised that she hadn’t woken yet, but at the same time, I knew after a week of twelve-hour shifts, she was always beat. She’d be dead to the world, unless we got too loud or jostled her too much.

I walked over to the bed, deciding to get things started. She was ripe for the taking, naked skin peeking out from under the covers. Her nipple pebbled in the cool air. I leaned over her and sucked her nipple into my mouth. In the two years we’ve been together, I still hadn’t lost hope that one day I’d convince her to pierce them.

One day, after she had a baby, apparently. I’d take her down to Slade, myself. But that day was still a long while off and knowing Marcos had been tampering with her birth control pills, there was a good chance she could already be pregnant with how often the three of us fucked her.

She rarely told us no. If she was too tired, she just rolled over and closed her eyes while parting her legs. Maya really was the best thing that ever happened to the three of us. Every day we grew closer to inking her, making her our old lady permanently.

One of these days Marcos was going loose his control and bring her down to the courthouse to marry her. I doubted she would get much say in the matter. She could have whatever weddingceremony she wanted after the fact, but on paper, she’d belong to our vice president.

I heard the water shut off in the bathroom. Marcos wasn’t playing around, if I wanted to go first, I needed to get a move on. I kissed my way down her bare belly, pulling the blanket out of the way as I went. Moving slowly, I made sure not to jostled her. I wanted to savor this, make it last.

Usually somnophilia was Marcos’s thing, but the appeal had grown on me in the last couple years, with how deeply Maya slept. She never complained about it, either. She never complained about a lot, period.

“Utterly perfect,” Marcos murmured, as he walked back into the bedroom. I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye; he was still toweling off.

I moved my way between Maya’s legs, parting them. I settled onto the bed on my stomach and began to feast on her cunt. My hands held down her hips as I went to town. I was only half worried about her staying a sleep, mostly for her sake though. I knew how utterly exhausted she was. She deserved her rest. I just needed her more.

When I was sure she was wet enough, I kissed my way up her body until I was hovering over her and my rock-hard cock was gliding through her folds. I slid in slowly, breathing hard. God, I would kill to just fuck her hard as I wanted to.

Once I was fully seated inside her wet hot heat, I snaked my hand beneath her back and cradled her against me, before I smoothly flipped us so I was lying back in bed and she was draped over my torso. Her legs fell to either side of my hips and I stilled, waiting to see if she’d wake.

When it was clear that her breathing was even and she wasn’t moving, I tilted her head to the side so her cheek was resting on my shoulder facing away from me. I knew one of those guys would be using her mouth, regardless of her being awake or not.

Nico headed for the bedside table and grabbed the lube we didn’t even bother to hide in a drawer. Nic tossed the lube to Marcos, knowing exactly what he needed, before he kneeled on the bed next to me and stroked Maya’s face with a tattooed covered hand. Nic leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips. “So fucking perfect, Little Dreamer.”

I held still as Marcos squirted lube along Maya’s cunt, not even bother to aim for her ass. Cool lube pooled around my balls and I had to stifle a moan. “You joining me?” I asked my brother, already knowing the answer.

“Have to. We’re getting her pregnant. No more wasted cum,” Marcos said. “Nic, don’t come until we’re done. Save it for her pussy.”

Nico chuckled under his breath before he lined up his cock with her lips and smeared his pre-cum all over them, painting her with it. “So fucking perfect,” he murmured again.

I waited, my cock throbbing painfully, as Marcos slowly lined himself up against Maya’s cunt. Pressure built around my dick while Marcos pushed forward, popping his head into the tight wet heat that was Maya’s pussy.

“Fuuuuck,” Marcos groaned the word out. Loosing a breath, he panted.

I slid my hands over Maya’s back, admiring the smooth blank skin there. It was just begging to be inked. I imagined a gothic scene of demons and angels fighting across her back, something that warred with the two halves of Maya that made her whole.

Marcos thrusted in further, only to stop and groan. We hadn’t done this before—both of us in her pussy together—Maya hadn’t wanted to try it. For some reason the idea made her nervous, even if she had initially said she wanted to during our negotiations. We respected her decision when she was awake.

“Fucking hell, bro.” Marcos panted and pushed in further. “I can feel every damn one of your bar bells.”

I groaned as the friction of Marcos cock against mine while surrounded by Maya’s cunt was almost enough to push me over. “Stop,” I groaned.

Marcos chuckled under his breath. “Gonna blow, bro? I’m not even all the way in yet.”

Nico laughed and pressed his cock between Maya’s lips. He was monitoring her breathing, making sure she wasn’t waking up. Not that it would matter, I thought. We wouldn’t stop, but it was anextra layer of suspense, trying to do all of this while she was still sleeping. A thrill, if you will.

I grunted as Marcos bottomed out inside Maya. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and counted to ten. I almost wished Maya was awake for this. Having her writhing and moaning between the three of us would have made this not such a bro-fest.

Marcos didn’t give me any warning before he pulled out halfway and thrusted himself back in hard. “Oh fuck,” Marcos panted. “Dude, you close, man? I’m not gonna last long. Your fucking piercings.”

I panted and nodded. I was barely holding back myself. “Yeah man. Let go.”

Picking up speed, Marcos grunted while I groaned. Marcos’s thrusts were short and deep and I couldn’t take it anymore. I came with a low growl, clenching my teeth as Marcos let out a deep moan, his hips shuddering to a stop. Marcos hunched over slightly, catching himself on the bed as his knees gave out.

I could only lay there, body twitching as I recovered from the intense orgasm and tried to catch my breath.

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