Page 17 of Five Mountain Daddies

“You couldn’t handle a full night of us,” my brothersays.

She nudges him. “I think you can’t handle a full night ofme.”

We all laugh and I exchange a look with my brother. We’re both grinning, and we’re both excited for a night with London. We haven’t had a challenge in a very longtime.

I’d be lying if I said that we don’t get around. Women are interested by us. We’re handsome and rich, of course, but we’re also twins that like to share. Women find that attractive, and they always want to give us a try. We’re more than happy to indulge, but it’s rarely fun. We like more of a challenge than that, a little more excitement, instead of just some beautiful woman throwing herself atus.

Our drinks come and we toast. I sip mine and watch London as she looks around the place again. “It’s huge in here,” she says. “James really did allthis?”

“Not alone,” I say. “He hired people. And we allhelped.

She laughs at that. “Still, it’s impressive. Two successfulbusinesses.”

My brother rolls his eyes at me and I grin. “James is very successful,” my brothersays.

London misses his sarcasm. “How did this place get so popular,anyway?”

“There’s a certain allure to a club out in the middle of the forest,” my brother says. “James exploitedthat.”

She nods a little bit, and I can’t pretend that I don’t like how interested she is in James. I can’t blame her, James is an interesting guy, but she’s here with us right now. I think we should be the ones interestingher.

I lead her down to the dance floor. She tries to put her drink down, but I keep her moving. She’ll need to keephydrated.

My brother doesn’t follow at first. He stays out on the periphery, sipping his drink as I dance with London, pushing my body against hers, grinding to the beat. The dance floor is pretty packed, with sweating, attractive people moving to the beat, and it’s easy to forget that it’s not even seven at night yet. In here, it’s always one in the morning, and the party’s always hitting acrescendo.

London sips her drink and puts her hands in the air. I pull her waist against me and she grinds her hips against mine, laughing as her drink spills a little bit. I grin at her and kiss her, which she doesn’t resist at all. She pulls me in tighter, kissing me harder, before we break apart again and keepdancing.

My brother joins us after a few songs. He takes her away from me, grinds up against her front while I take that sweet, supple ass. I love moving up against her like this, and my cock’s fucking hard the whole goddamn time. I hope she feels it, honestly. I want her to feel my big dick pressing up against her soft ass and I want her to picture what it would be like to have that cock sliding up between her legs deeper and deeper until she can’t take it anymore and shecomes.

That’s what I want out of her tonight, I decide. I glance at my brother and an unspoken agreement passes between us. We’re not going to fuck London tonight. No, not tonight, butsoon.

Tonight, we’re just going to get heroff.

We dance for a few more songs before I take a break. My brother keeps her out there as I sip my drink and watch them. It’s interesting, watching my brother with her. Watching my brother do anything is like watching myself from a distance, like an out of body experience. I can practically feel London’s caresses, her curves, her hips up against mine, and yet I’m standing near a high-top sipping mydrink.

I swear, she can feel my eyes. She glances over at me and doesn’t seem embarrassed to see me watching her. I smile slightly and she grins, moving back to my brother, and she kisseshim.

I’m so fucking hard I can’t stand it. She’s kissing him and as he turns, I catch her eyes open, looking at me. I feel my heart beat faster as I realize what she’s doing, and it’s beyondexciting.

I can’t help myself. I get back on the dance floor and I join them again, grinding up against her, moving together to the beat, all three of us jammed in close, sweating, touching her, feelingher.

I don’t know how much time passes. My brother gets us more drinks once, and we dance song after song after song. I take another break, but London seems insatiable, like she can barely control herself. She’s beautiful on the dance floor, moving her long, thick hair and her gorgeous, curvy hips. I catch other guys looking at her, jealous and desiring her body, and that just makes me more excited. I’m not the jealous type, not at all, not when I’ve been sharing all my life. Those guys can look all they want, but I get to touch, and touch as much as I wantto.

Heart pounding, I move up against her and kiss her again. She pulls away after a second and kisses my brother. My hands are on her body, her breasts, her hips, her ass. She loves it, grinding up against us, and I feel like we’re fucking here in public, moving and writhing to the beat. That’s what she wants, and I glance at mybrother.

He nods imperceptibly and we both know it’s time. I grab London’s hand and tug her away from the dance floor. She doesn’t argue, she just follows me as I lead her away and toward thebathrooms.

We don’t talk as I push through an unmarked door. There’s a short hall and then another door. I have to enter a little code into a keypad next to the door before it unlocks, revealing a staircase. All three of us hurry up, and I can still hear the thump of the music leeching in through thewalls.

The office overlooks the whole club. The slightly tinted glass makes it invisible from down below, but we can see everything. London walks over to it and looks down, laughing to herself, as my brother grins at me and pours himself adrink.

I walk over to her, hand sliding down along her ass. “You like the view?” Iask.

She nods. “This is prettycool.

“We like it up here,” my brother says from the desk. He has a glass ofwhisky.

I pull London’s chin toward me and I kiss her. She knows why she’s up here, and she doesn’t argue as I pull her tighter against me, kissing her slow and deep. Her hands move over my hard body, feeling my chest and my abs and my shoulders. I can sense my brother nearby, watching while he drinks, and I want to give him a nice show as I slowly pull her shirtoff.

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