“Oh, I’m… Oh, GOD!” I scream as he fucks me out of this world.
I detonate like a supernova, gushing around his cock while every muscle clamps down. He, too, fills me with his hot seed, grunting like a beast as each thrust buries him deeper inside of me.
“Kay, baby…” Kellan pants, pressing a kiss between my shoulder blades.
When he draws out, I know that the pleasure is only just beginning. I can’t let either of these dreamboats walk away unsatisfied. Weakly, I slide onto Alex’s lap. My pussy is soaked,sliding across his hard cock, slick folds teasing him into a sweet madness.
Alex swallows heavily. We never break eye contact as I eagerly mount him.
“My turn,” he says.
“Yes, sir…”
“That’s a very good girl.”
He fills me to the brim, and the sensation is exquisite. This time I’m on top so I control the tempo. I give myself a moment to get settled, tossing my hair back as I place my hands on his shoulders for balance.
It feels so good. I move my hips, back and forth in a swaying motion, a new kind of pressure building up in my womb.
“You’re a perfect fit, darling,” Alex whispers.
“Which surprises me, because you’re so fucking big, Alex…”
“Does it hurt?”
I shake my head. “It hurts so good, baby…”
Slowly, I lift myself up, then slam back down as hard as I can. The motion sends a jolt through us that both of us can feel.
A guttural groan tears from him, his fingers digging into my hips as I ride him harder and faster, my ass slapping against his thighs. His eyes twinkle as he watches my breasts bounce, while his brothers admire the scene.
“You were right,” Kellan says. “This is incredible…”
Oscar sits beside us, watching intently as we fuck like animals. I’m screwing Alex as hard and as fast as I can. I can feel him growing even bigger and harder inside me, his climax clearly within reach.
Sweat tickles my upper lip. My heartbeat thunders in my ears. Oh God, I think I’m going to come again. My internal walls clench and I see the bright light exploding before my eyes.
“Oh, Alex, yes!”
“Don’t move!” he snarls and tightens his grip on me. He plants his heels and drives upward—faster, harder—until my mind shatters and he spills deep inside me. I crumble, screaming his name as our orgasms tangle.
I collapse on top of him, his cock still wedged inside me, throbbing from its succulent release.
“You wear me out, but I don’t want to stop,” I whisper.
Oscar takes me by the hand. “Relax, Kay. We’ve got plenty of time,” he says, his voice soothing as he lifts me off Alex’s lap and into his arms. “Come with me, darling…”
“Okay…”
I loop my arms around his neck as he carries me to the bedroom. Shutting the door, he leaves his brothers out. I relish this sliver of privacy. Not that we all aren’t enjoying each other together, but somehow, this feels more intimate.
Oscar peels the covers back with one hand and lays me gently between the sheets. I relax into the mattress, my muscles already sore. Yet I’m lucid enough to admire the vision of this impeccably built man.
Chiseled abs, a broad chest, linebacker thighs, and shoulders that make my fingertips itch—Oscar is every woman’s wet dream.
“We’ll go slow,” he says and lies beside me, gently stroking my cheek.
We pause for one tender moment to examine each other before our bodies take over. There is a bond between us. I feel it. Almost magical.