Page 106 of Christmas with Brother's Best Friends
“Don’t hold back, baby,” Max encourages me, his lips hovering close to my other ear. “We’re going to make you fall apart more than just once.”
I don’t doubt that at all.
I reach out and wrap my fingers around both of their cocks, working my hands up and down their lengths as they take turns kissing me deeply. It’s hard to focus on one thing because pleasure is hitting me from all sides, making the coil deep in my stomach tighten.
Ryan devours me like he’s been starving for months instead of days, his tongue working its way through my folds. He focuses back on my clit, licking steadily to find the pace that makes me writhe over him.
I pump Max and Josh faster, moaning into their mouths as my first orgasm approaches in a hurry.
“Just like that,” Max breathes out as he starts rocking into my fist. “Just watching you like this drives me crazy.”
I lift my eyes to his as I keep stroking him, knowing that we’re both so close to the edge. “Max…”
“Yeah, baby,” Max murmurs as he grips my hair, holding my gaze. “Let go for us.”
Ryan drags his tongue over my clit again, and I’m a complete goner. The coil snaps, and waves of heat and shudders take hold of me.
“Oh, fuck,” Max groans as he spills over the top of my hand, his forehead touching mine as we tumble into ecstasy.
I shake through the bliss, but I manage to lean up and press my lips against Max, continuing to stroke him and Josh until they both pull away from me.
“You’re so damn perfect,” Max whispers against my lips. “Get ready for more.”
My body heats up with need all over again as Ryan nudges me farther up the ottoman so that I’m on my hands and knees.
Josh stands in front of me and cups my chin, drawing my eyes up to his. “Can you handle this?”
A soft moan breaks from me as Ryan pushes his cock through my folds from behind, rocking back and forth slowly. My tongue subtly grazes over my bottom lip as Josh strokes himself in front of me, desire taking hold of me.
“Yes,” I tell him with an eager nod.
A satisfied expression settles on Josh’s face before he pulls my hair back from my face and guides himself toward me.
I part my lips, letting them glide over the head of his cock just as Ryan slowly pushes into me. My moans are muffled, and my inner thighs quickly become slick with my arousal.
Ryan groans as he fully sheathes himself inside of me. He pulls back out, only to thrust back in deep and firm. Over and over.
Josh holds my hair out of my face as I move my head, taking in more of him with each pass. He drops his head back as he revels in the feeling, but he doesn’t tear his eyes away from the sight of Ryan pounding into me for too long.
Pure bliss envelops me as I take them both, my nails sinking into the leather material of the ottoman. Pressure builds low in mystomach as my second release comes closer and closer. They’ve worked me up so much that it won’t be long now.
There’s no way that I can last long when I’m with them. They know my body too well, and I’m blissfully outnumbered.
“You look so damn beautiful like this,” Josh groans as he lightly rocks into my mouth, making my eyes tear up. “Fuck, your mouth feels so good.”
I moan around him as Ryan picks up the pace, his hands holding my hips tightly to keep me in place. I take in as much of Josh as I can, my cheeks hollowing.
“Fuck,” Josh breathes out as he comes, his grip briefly tightening on my hair.
I swallow all that he gives, only able to catch my breath once he steps away from me. His taste lingers on my tongue and lips as I drop my head, throbbing heat pulsing between my thighs as my orgasm heightens.
Ryan reaches his hand around and presses his fingertips against my clit, rubbing quickly as his thrusts start to fall out of rhythm. “Come with me, baby. I know you’re close.”
“Ryan!” I gasp as he thrusts hard and deep, sending me over the edge.
Ryan stills inside of me as he comes, his fingertips digging into my waist. He leans over my back for a few seconds to catch his breath, pressing a kiss between my shoulder blades as I tremble. “Perfect girl. We’re never letting you go.”
I give him a tired, blissful smile over my shoulder, my skin flushed and sensitive to the touch. “Good.”
