Page 58 of Mark Us Little Bear
“Do you want him to touch you?”
I always want him to touch me. “Yes, please.”
I slant my head toward my left and Ronnie gazes at me with fire in his eyes.
“Tell him.”
I can’t speak too loud with his brothers so close, “I want you to touch me,” I whisper enough for him to hear me yet the thrill of being caught races down my spine.
Their promised words, scenarios, and moments run through my head.
He blinks slowly and grins softly. His fingers find the little mound of my pussy as they curve around it, pressing over it with little to no pressure.
I spasm in return.
He is such a tease.
My head presses harder against Bradley’s chest.
Moving my underwear aside, his warm finger slips inside my wet walls, slowly pushing into me while Bradley finally draws circles around my clit, creating a nice combination.
With his fingers still around my mouth, he growls in my ear right as the audio becomes louder. “We can’t make a sound, can we?” These words are whispered against my tender skin as he pushes his thumb inside my mouth and my tongue rounds it instinctively. “Suck on it, Little Bear, while you feel Ronnie’s fingers pushing in and out of your soaking wet pussy.”
OMG!
My eyes roll in place and a muffled moan softly escapes me. Alternating the pace between slow and fast, my arousal drips around his warm finger when he pushes a second one inside me and pumps faster.
Warmth spreads in my chest and core while little tremors travel from my clit down to my toes.
Bradley rubs my clit harder and faster, giving me more reasons to suck on his thumb and quiet my whimpers. On the brink of an orgasm, I fight back a tear when I feel it building at a slow and steady pace. The pad of his thumb hits the roof of my mouth and I hollow my cheeks and suck it harder, slightly bobbing my head when Ronnie glances at us, his chest rising and falling.
“You want to be ours, don’t you?”
I hum.
“Just like that, Bear, you satisfy us when you let loose.”
I can also satisfy you when I suck your cocks, or when I let you bend and break me to pieces with my drool dripping on them.Too bad I can’t say that aloud.
My eyes meet Ronnie’s, it’s like he senses it and hands me his phone already unlocked on the note app, so I write the exact words that crossed my mind a second ago and he stops thrusting his fingers inside me.
Bradley peers at the screen too, and clears his voice when I roll my tongue around his thumb teasingly. Something very thick and hard presses against my lower back.
Pressing his warm lips to my ear, “I had a feeling you’re a bit of a brat and I can’t say I’m disappointed,” he captures my earlobe between his teeth, grazing the skin from both sides and resuming to stroke my sensitive clit.
I gasp, there’s not enough air when Ronnie joins once again, thrusting his fingers deeper and more thoroughly. He puts his phone in front of me, and my hooded eyes fly over each word.
I’m dying to spread your pussy lips and gather your arousal on my tongue. I need to taste you badly and slide my cockhead between your pussy lips before I pound into your tight pussy and nail it to the grass.
I bite down on Bradley’s thumb.Fuck that’s so dirty and vivid.
“Ouch!” He whisper-shouts and I loosen my teeth with a drunken grin. “That was hot, Little Bear, you can use those sharp teeth when my cock is lodged deep inside him while he fucks you.”
Fuck yes. I hum around him as my orgasm threatens to burst.
“Do you know how fucking hard I am for you?”
I nod, feeling his impressive bulge swelling.
