Page 86 of My Brother's Best Men
She smiles smugly and I watch the grin form on his face. “Mhmm.”
Matthew removes his shirt and pants, getting on the bed. “I can be a good boy too,” he says with a giggle. “Woof.”
Benny rolls his eyes as Sophie looks at me with heat and interest.
“Tell me what to do, Elijah.” She settles her hand on my hip, her lips on my neck, warm like a fire. I close my eyes and relish the feel. “Tell me how you want me.”
Benny growls, “Fucking hell, you don’t take orders from him, you?—”
Sophie grasps my hips tightly. She gazes back at Benny and that gaze stops him in his tracks.
I grin. “Get on the bed and suck his cock,” I order. “And spread those legs so I can taste you when you come.”
Benny curses and I add a “please” because I don’t want to sound too demanding. This is new territory for me and I’m not sure of the rules, but I think if I focus on Sophie, I’ll be okay.
“Yes, sir,” she says, kissing me. She shoves my pants down and I grin as she walks away. I undress myself as Benny grumbles, taking a seat in the chair in the corner.
“Fucking assholes,” he says, but I don’t miss him taking his cock out of his boxers. The steel at the tip catches the light, and I shiver. It’s not the first time I’ve seen Benny’s cock or his piercing, but every time I feel an instant pain imagining the process he had to go through to have it done.
I watch as Sophie does what I say, taking Matthew’s cock into her mouth with ease. He lets out a deep moan, thrusting up into her mouth, and she moans around his cock.
“What are you waiting for, Eli? Christmas?” Benny snaps.
I find my spot on the bed behind Sophie, positioning my mouth against her pink, slick folds.
I slide a finger inside her first, working her up. And then when I slip my tongue inside her, she moans, rubbing herself against my mouth.
“That’s it,” Benny whispers. “Ride his face, princess. Ride it until he makes you come.”
“Oh my God.” Matthew huffs. “I’m coming!” he cries.
“Already?” Benny asks. “Didn’t last very long. Must be all those fruity little cocktails you were throwing back.”
“Oh, this is just the first of many, isn’t it, Matty?” Sophie teases. I slide my tongue inside her and feel her pussy pulse almost instantly, and then she cries out.
Matthew nods, his hand finding her hair. “Uh-huh.”
I pull back and line up my cock, needing to feel her. I slide into her with ease as Benny’s grunts and moans echo around us. And then I see Matthew, watching us intently as he strokes himself. The minute I bottom out, I groan as Benny curses, and I come fast.
I lean my head against Sophie’s back, letting my release flood her. God, she feels so good…
I fall back on the bed, my eyes getting heavy. I hear the sound of wet skin slapping and Benny’s groans. I open my eyes, noting that Sophie is now straddling Matthew. Benny is still grunting and stroking his cock, his hand moving a mile a minute.
“How does that feel, Matty?” Benny asks, and I realize he’s instructing them. Both of them.
“So good,” Matthew says, kissing Sophie.
“Ride him, kitten,” Benny says. “Show him how good it feels to be inside you. I want to watch you fuck him.”
If I was sober, those words would make me panic. But I’m not entirely sober and therefore Benny’s words make my cock twitch as I pump out the remainder of my release.
Sophie kisses Matthew as she builds a rhythm, and he starts to move his hips in tandem. Getting used to the feel of her, I’d guess. I watch intently as she kisses him, rides him. Tells him he feels so good and he’s perfect…
And it’s like she’s speaking to me too, even though I know she isn’t.
“Oh fuck, I’m going to come,” Matt says, tensing beneath her.
She presses him down into the pillows. “Then come for me,” she says. “Comeinsideme.”
