Page 44 of Bro Amazing

"And your thighs are glistening with how wet you are," says Quintin, running a finger up the inside of my thigh to collect my juices, then licking it off.

"Did you like having your ass fucked by Helix?" asks Ethan, positioning himself beneath me and spreading my legs so my knees are on either side of his hips.

"Mm-hmm." I'm so low on energy, I can't even find words. My body is humming with the pleasure of being thoroughly and completely fucked in a way I'd never dreamed of before.

"Did you like being filled and used by two cocks at the same time?" asks Quintin from behind me, massaging my ass. "Are you feeling well taken care of?"

"Mm-hmm," I murmur as Ethan puts a hand on the back of my neck and tugs my head down to capture my lips in a soft, reassuring kiss. It's slow and sweet and irresistible, so I lean into it, reveling in the pleasure a simple kiss can bring when we're both naked and being watched by all of our roommates.

Ethan's hands trail up and down my spine before pressing down at the base, lowering me onto his waiting cock. I'm still so wet from his friends that I glide down easily, letting him feel me envelop him in one smooth motion. I'm so stretched out from Lionel and Miles that it's more pleasurable than rough.

"Ride me," whispers Ethan against my lips, letting his tongue fuck my mouth while his cock fucks my pussy.

He's asking me to take control, and while I couldn't earlier, it's easier now. I'm so sated with pleasure that it's not so daunting to raise my hips that little bit and slide back down onto him. Feeling Ethan's smile through our kiss, and the way he clearly wants me, gives me confidence that I'm doing this right. That I'm not terrible at this.

So I raise my hips again, looking to find my own rhythm of what I enjoy, and hoping Ethan enjoys it too.

"Such a good girlfriend, riding your boyfriend while all of his friends watch," says Quintin behind me, his fingers still massaging and spreading my ass for his viewing enjoyment.

Quintin's compliment makes me feel so good, warm and wanted and admired. It makes me want to keep going, to make Ethan come so they all know how amazing I am.

There's the click of a bottle opening and warm liquid drizzles against my asshole before Quintin's cock presses against it.

"You can do this, just one more cock," says Quintin as I tense up. "You're going to feel so good and full with both of us inside you at once. Five cocks isn't too much. Not when we're your boyfriends."

Quintin eases in, finding little resistance between the lube and Helix having stretched me out already. As he bottoms out in my ass, I'm pressed down onto Ethan's cock and chest, sandwiched between the two men.

"Now move your hips, baby girl," says Quintin. "Fuck us at the same time."

"I'm not sure I can," I groan. I'm so full, and my body is exhausted. I want them to bring me to orgasm again, then let me sleep for a hundred years.

"You got this, Clarissa," says Ethan. "Romance writers know all about fucking, right?"

Hesitantly, I roll my hips back so I'm taking more of Ethan, and his groan of satisfaction helps bolster my confidence. When I roll forward again, it feels as if both Ethan and Quintin are stroking my holes in an opposite rhythm. But I'm the one with all the power. I can make it as hard and fast or slow and teasing as I want. They're completely at my mercy.

I sit up and press my back against Quintin. If I'm completely in charge, I want their hands everywhere. I don't want to know where I end and they begin. Grabbing Ethan's hands, I use them to cup my tits, encouraging him to play with them. I move Quintin's hands down to my clit, letting him play with my sensitive nub, even as his friend fills my pussy with his cock. My own hands come up to wrap around Quintin's neck, helping me to stay upright for them to see the way they're making my body feel, and to give me enough leverage to tilt my hips exactly how I want.

So much foreplay and stimulation. So many eyes on me. Appreciating me. It's fantastic and exhausting and so perfect, it's not long before all three of us are coming. As the tremors ripple through my body all I can do is collapse on top of Ethan, enjoying the completeness of this moment. Is this how all of my heroines feel each time with their love interests? I hope so.

As he slips his softening cock out of my sore, stretched-out asshole, Quintin says, "If this is the reward for wearing jeans, I might switch to wearing them all the time."

His teammates all chuckle, the sound of Ethan's soft laugh reverberating through his chest beneath my ear. I can't help a little giggle myself, but I hope they don't. Rewarding them was great, but I love the way they look in their sweatpants. There's just something so sexy about my nerdy boyfriends in them.

Chapter Seventeen

I reach for my phone as soon as I wake up to check my overnight notifications. My business always comes first. Except the first app I open is the gamer subscription chat. If my boyfriends are already awake, they'll have posted.

There's a new pinned post in the thread and I drop my phone, smacking myself in the face.What the hell?

Sitting up, I read the post again. "Going on vacation. See you in a week."

They can't be serious. They can't take a whole week off of work, ignoring their subscribers and fans. They could lose their momentum and success. And also, when the hell were they going to tell me?

I don't bother getting dressed, I march right downstairs in my sleep shorts and tank. If they're leaving, they should at least have the decency to tell me in person. Because as far as they know, I haven't been informed. They don't know I'm a subscriber.

"Morning." Lionel brushes past me, rushing into his room before I can stop him.

At the bottom of the stairs, a row of suitcases block most of the hallway. I edge past them and make my way toward the voices in the kitchen.

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