Page 8 of Double the Fun

Colm

Once I get her back to her room, I toss her on the bed. We have to talk and now is the best time. I have my serious face on until I look down at where her shirt- my shirt on her- rides up and gives me the perfect view of her shaved pussy. Lush lips and dewy skin greet my eyes and I am lost.

I’ve hit my knees in front of her bed before I can stop myself. She can’t say the first word before I have my mouth on her. My dick throbs at the taste of her. It’s a mix of her and me. And it drives me crazy, realizing I’ve been here, I marked her. We might have wanted to take things slow and use a condom the first time but that didn’t stop me from painting her little cunt with baby batter.

“Oh! Shit! What…Colm, what are you doing?”

“Darlin’, I think it would be obvious what I’m doing and if it isn’t, I’m not doing it right.”

“You…you know what I mean.” She pops her hips up off the bed in what I think is an attempt to dislodge me from her pussy but all it does is push more of her into my mouth. Her protests end with a moan as I slip my tongue inside of her and find her hidden bundle of nerves. “Oh…Colm.”

Oh yeah. I love hearing her say my name in that breathy little sigh. But I bet I’ll love it even more when she screams for me. I run my tongue up and down her center and use my tongue to bat her clit back and forth. She cries out and plants her feet on the edge of the bed so she can push herself up into my mouth even more.

I inch my hands up under the shirt to cup her breasts. Out of all the things that went on last night the one thing I remember vividly is her letting me worship her breasts for hours. In fact, I got her off by sucking on them. This time I brush my fingertips over the stiff nipples and delight in the hard little nubs turning even harder, her breasts flushing a sexy pink.

Fuck. She is such a sexy little thing. I take my mouth away only long enough to flip the shirt up to her chin and put my mouth on first one nipple and then the other before trailing my mouth back down to her pussy. She arches her back when I do and I have to wrap my arms around her legs to keep her legs from closing. And to help spread her wider.

I use the broad part of my tongue to lick her from the back of her entrance all the way to the top of her little pussy. Her moans and cries, even though they are soft and probably can’t be heard outside of the room, drive me crazy. The sounds go straight to my cock and make it throb painfully.

“Oh my…god! Oh…Colm…Oh….I’m…I’m…”

I hold her tight and double my efforts to make her cum. She starts to tense in my arms before her thighs start to shake around my head. She calls my name out one more time before giving me what I want and cumming for me.

When Harley cums she does it with her whole body, with everything inside of her. Her hands fly out and pull at the covers as she shakes through an orgasm. I love how open and honest her reactions are. I love how she gives so much of herself when she cums. Hell, I love everything about her.

I stand and look down at the well-pleased lady stretched out before me. The haze of climax lasts for just a little while and then the tough-as-nails woman comes back and she quickly jerks the shirt down to hide her body from me. I let her…for now.

“Ready to go talk to your sister and my brother?”

Do we have things to talk about still? Of course. Am I going to push my luck with her right at this moment? Hell, no. I’m not stupid. I need her to keep giving me chances to make her fall in love with me and that means not giving her the chance to get pissed at me. I help her off the bed and we make our way into the living room to find out how Cade and Harper faired in their talk.

“What’s going on?”

“Nothing, what’s going on with you and Colm?” Cade asks without missing a beat.

“Nothing.”

Me and my brother look at one another and send each other secret twin messages. I wrap my arms around Harley showing him I am very down with just throwing them over our shoulders and taking them home with us right now, but the goodie-two-shoes puts his hand purposefully on Harper’s belly telling me to slow my roll. He doesn’t want stress put on Harper if she might be pregnant. I can understand that. As long as he is on board with us taking them home with us.

“How about you all come over to the house tonight so we can apologize for…well, getting you drunk, tattooing you and my brother knocking your sister up, and other stuff?”

The two women shoot one another looks but Cade quickly comes to my rescue. I must be off my game since I am usually much better at sweet-talking. Of course, I still think we should just take them and do what we have to so we can keep them. That includes tying them to the bed, offering them promises of anything they can ever ask for, or whatever it takes to make them stay.

“I think what my brother is trying to say is that we would like the opportunity to show you girls that we aren’t always this much trouble. We’ll even cook for you guys.”

Harper is down for it, but Harley isn’t, telling me I still have a lot of work to do to make her want to stay with me.

“They tried to knock us up last night, Harper.”

“And I might already be. I need to do this, Har.”

A look passes between the two sisters and I know that both of them will come in the end. They are as close to one another as me and Cade are. Another thing I love about Harley. She’s never going to question my closeness to my twin or think it’s ‘weird’ because she has that same closeness with her sister.

“Fine. But no alcohol this time. No one is drinking anything stronger than coffee if we do this.”

“Deal.”

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