Page 30 of Broken Love

“She’s going to kill me with that pouty look,” Tan whispers in the now-quiet room—he must have shut the movie off or muted it.

My dick aches in my shorts with Windsor’s every wispy breath as she endures my teasing. At one point, I reach down and squeeze until I see stars because our girl makes me want to just take, take, take until I can’t think straight.

Closing my eyes, my fingers tighten their hold on her, and I slowly lap like I’ll die of dehydration without her sweet, sugary flavor on my tongue and sliding down my throat. Windsor writhes and jitters around, trying to get me to work faster instead of prolonging her pleasure, but I refuse to change my speed, and it’s driving her mad.

Flushed, sweaty, and quivering on the brink of an orgasm, I take her clit between my lips and finally send her over the edge. Her hands clutch the blanket on either side of her, back arched, neck straining, and she’s the most beautiful I’ve ever seen her as she keeps her eyes on Tanner and lets out a silent scream.

Bringing her down with slow licks and soft kisses, I growl as I stare up her flushed body to her heaving chest, focus still glued to my brother. “You’re addicting, sweetheart.” She whimpers without looking at me, and I grin. “Give me your eyes, Windsor.” She does so immediately, flooding me with satisfaction at her warm and languid gaze.

Kissing my way up her body, I stop to suckle on her peaked nipples. Her fingers rake through my hair, massaging my head before tugging me up her body so I settle over top of her, pushing my shorts down.

“Hands above your head.” She complies quickly, holding onto the couch we had been sitting against. “Don’t move until I tell you to.” Windsor takes direction beautifully.

Stifling a strangled groan as I sink my cock slowly through her folds, my entire body strains with the need to plunge inside her in one forceful thrust. But if there’s one thing I’m sure of, it’s that I want to take my time with her.

Windsor

I feel like I’m floating through heaven with the amount of pleasure assailing my body. Tucker is both gentle and demanding, such a contrast to his usual personality. He’s slowly sliding into my body as Tanner watches us.

It’s erotic and hypnotic, taking pleasure from one man while another watches—even more so with them being twins. Having Tanner’s full attention on me is heady and addictive.

“Please, Tuck, don’t tease me like this.” I feel his lips move across my chest, nibbling where he can until he breathes heavily into my ear.

“Do you know how delicious you are? How tightly your little pussy holds my cock, never wanting to let go.” I whimper at his dirty words. “I want to take my time with your body, Windsor. I want to savor all the enchanting sounds you make and hear them over and over until you go hoarse from pleasure.” He pulls back to look down at me as he slides all the way inside my body, his hips staying put as he grinds his pelvis into mine.

“Yessssss,” I moan out. “I want that too, but please, Tucker, please move.” By some miracle, he ends my suffering. Wrapping his arms around my back, one hand grabs hold of my ass, and the other grips the back of my neck as he begins to move.

His hips are flush with mine on each inward stroke, stealing every breath I take until he finally lets go and pounds uncontrollably. Over and over. Again and again. Until stars dance in my vision.

Hooking my ankles together around his hips, I score my nails down his back with each grunt and lift my pelvis on every downward thrust. I’m shocked when he rolls over, settling me on top of him.

“This is different,” I whisper. I’ve never been on top before.

“But look at that view,” Tanner mutters as he gets up and comes to stand behind me. Pushing his knee into my back so my chest falls forward, he wraps my long hair around his wrist and hand, yanking back so that I’m forced to stare up at him. “If you could see what I do right now, you’d wonder how I’m not coming in my fucking pants.”

He leans down, our lips touching, and he lets out a painful growl just as I feel both of Tucker's hands on my breasts, squeezing and twisting until my body is on overload.

Breaking free of Tanner’s kiss, I’m left panting, with lust hazing my vision. My hips begin gyrating, knowing just how to work me and Tucker until we’re both making the filthiest noises. Tanner doesn’t release me, forcing me to watch him as I pleasure myself and his brother.

“God does this make for some very erotic fantasies,” I mumble, quite breathless.

Tanner leans down to whisper in my ear, “Finish him, Windsor. Make him beg to come inside your body so I can take you next.”

He finally relinquishes his hold and sits on the couch right in front of me, leaning over his brother's head so he can pierce me with his intense stare. Lordy me, I had no idea Tanner could be so feral.

Dropping my hands onto Tucker's chest, he grips my hips and helps me work his cock until our movements are erratic and broken. My natural submission gets a workout until I take control and work my hips back and forth. Up and down. Slowly in circles. Driving the man beneath me crazy as I take all his desire for me and force him to let go just as my orgasm rises to the surface.

A scream tears from me this time, and I’m left lightheaded while my body twitches and convulses around his, taking every ounce of Tucker's satisfaction and making it my own.

“Fuck, how are you able to give me such divine perfection?” he mutters into my hair as I collapse on his body. “I could love you so fucking hard.” My breath hitches at his words.

Turning my head, I gaze into his eyes and get lost in what he isn’t saying. What none of us are ready to verbalize yet. Moving forward, I kiss him, licking across his lips until his tongue comes out to play with me.

Tanners’ impatience makes us laugh when he drags me off his brother's body and plops me down next to him on my hands and knees, ass in the air, arranging me exactly how he desires me.

Tanner

“Jesus, this ass is delectable.” Smoothing my hands across the porcelain flesh, I want to take a bite out of her. “When she’s ready, I’m fucking her here first,” I inform Tucker, who is exhausted from the way she just fucked the life out of him.

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