Page 81 of Messing With My Brother's Best Friends

As Van gripped her hips tight and shoved himself inside her, her lips fell open, meaning I needed to fill them. I caressed the slope of her cheek, catching the moment her eyelids fluttered at the feel of him inside her. I pressed my thumb between her lips, and she slid her tongue against it, her cheeks hollowing in seconds. But it was that little muffled moan she gave that had me wrenching my hand free, only to wrap around my dick.

“Think you can take both of us, baby?”

She couldn’t answer me with words, her eyes rolling up to meet mine, even as I saw sweet pleasure rush through her. She reached her hands out, though, dragging me closer, right before she swallowed me whole.

Fuck…

I didn’t mean for my hips to buck up, to force her to gag and splutter, but I couldn’t seem to fucking help it. I pulled back for a second so she could catch her breath, but Kendall didn’t allow for that. Her next moan vibrated through every damn inch of me, my control shattering. I was forced to keep my thrusts shallow and that tension seemed to wind something tighter and tighter inside me.

“Take all of us, you mean.” Gage appeared from shadows, his voice hoarse from sleep, or maybe from the sight of Kendall strung out between us. He slid his hand down her back, then to her breasts, catching the nipples between his fingers. “You can do that, right?”

“Jesus, she’s strangling my fucking dick…” Van panted, answered only by a moan from Kendall.

“You need more, love?” I watched Kendall’s back arch, her body shuttling back and forth between us. She wasn’t just on the receiving end, she was taking each of us, inch by inch. Over and over in waves that threatened to drown the lot of us. “Take it, Kendall. Take every damn thing you need, because nothing will stop us from trying to provide it, ever.”

Her eyes stared into mine, a million different silent messages communicated in that second before her cheeks hollowed. The feeling of being with her, in her, and hearing her muffled sounds of pleasure made mine flare bright, right as I was overcome.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come…”

Her fingers dug into my butt, holding me right where I was, helpless to do anything other than let out ragged gasps as it all came out. She swallowed my cum, but it felt like everything else went with it. All of my need for her, frustrated and running around and around in circles every minute that ticked by and she didn’t walk in the door, ejaculated out of me and down her throat.

“Jesus, Kendall…”

I pulled free, kissing her hard enough to bruise-when she woke up in the morning, I wanted her to feel where I’d been. There wasn’t a part of her I didn’t want to mark, to claim. Van felt the same way evidently, kissing her between her moans, our girl shattering into a million pieces in his arms. But Gage was there to put her back together, pulling her free of Van’s grip when he finally let Kendall go.

“Jesus, I thought you fuckers would be asleep.” Van fell down on the bed. “That I’d at least get to cuddle my girl afterwards.”

“Soon,” Gage promised, pulling her onto his lap as he knelt on the bed.

“Can’t…” I let out a low growl at Kendall’s whine. She sounded exhausted, but Gage just chuckled, kissing his way along one of her arms then another before wrapping them around his neck.

“Pretty sure you say shit like that now just to egg me on. You know what your body is capable of now, and I think you want just that.”

I watched them closely, so closely, looking for signs of reticence in Kendall, but she rose up and then positioned herself over the cock Gage had wrapped his fist around the base of, moving in little hitching movements as she struggled to take him. A hiss from her had me lunging forward, ready to pull her away and lay her down in the space between Van and me, but Gage met my eyes. Just a little smirk, one that faded as she took him, the sounds she was making now obviously ones of pleasure.

“Did you miss me today?” He asked that like they were having a chat at the dining table, not sweeping his hand up her ribcage, keeping her pressed against his body. “Did you feel an ache right here…?” He slid his hand low down on her pelvis. Her brow creased as she began to move

“Yes.”

“Did you feel a hollow, one only I can fill?”

“Fucking Mr. Big Dick Energy over here.” Van let out a huff of breath. “Pretty sure I filled Kendall just fine.”

“Yes…”

Kendall’s reply came faster this time.

“You felt me, didn’t you? All day long. You remembered right where I was and wanted me back there.”

“Yes…”

I started to move, not liking the edge to Kendall’s voice nor the need burning there. I’d just come, but that didn’t stop me from rousing now. Gage held her close, watching her bob up and down on his lap, his hands sliding all over her, teasing more and more sensation from her body, which forced her to move. Not as fast as before, there was something lazy about their pleasure, which had me losing my death grip on the sheets. Kendall was fine. No, better than fine. Her head rolled back onto Gage’s shoulder, her neck exposed, and his massive hand fitted around it. Thumbing her pulse, no doubt feeling its rabbit-fast skitter as she began to bounce. All of his smirking good humour was wiped away as he felt her move in earnest, taking him over and over.

“That’s it, baby. Take every fucking inch of me. That’s a good girl. I fucking love it when you do this. I couldn’t get it out of my head all day. Hammering nails, scraping back drywall, it was all the fucking same. I just saw you.” Her eyes flicked open, meeting his. “Nearly had a fucking workplace accident because…”

He couldn’t continue, the sensation too good. Those thick fingers flicked her clit faster.

“Because…”

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