Page 112 of Drifting

Mav moans and swears behind me, his hands roam my ass and up my spine. He takes off my shirt, then my bra, freeing my breasts for Dom’s hands to squeeze.

“I don’t think it’s fair I’m the only one naked,” I moan out.

“Oh, I can remedy that quickly.” Mav jumps off the bed, and in three seconds flat, he’s naked, grabbing his hard dick in his hand and tugging it.

Heart racing, I watch him move his hand up and down his length as I mindlessly grind on top of Dom.

“Baby, you need to stop, or I’m going to come in my jeans,” Dom groans out. “Lift.”

I do as he asks, making room for Dom to take off his jeans, before I think of something important and glance between them. “Do either of you have a condom?”

Mav looks at his brother, and he stares back.

Dom shakes his head, and Mav makes a pained expression. “Didn’t think I’d need one.”

“Good thing I was a girlscout and came prepared.” I kiss down Dom’s abs, reaching between us to take Dom’s massive girth into my hands.

Slowly, I stroke him up and down. Holy hell, he’s thick. I bend and begin licking his swollen head as I spread my legs, hoping Mav gets the idea.

He does and flips over, shimmying between my legs. The first lick of his tongue over my clit has me moaning around Dom. I never wanted to try taking a guy all the way in, but I do with him. I slowly move down his dick until I take him all in without gagging. Who knew I didn’t have a gag reflex? I bob up and down on his dick at a steady pace.

“Holy... fuuuccckk, she has me… awh, Christ, yes… All the way in. Bro, she’s got no gag reflex,” Dom moans out, arching up.

With one hand, I grab his balls and massage them.

Dom nearly jumps off the bed before he grabs my hair and starts moving me up and down.

“That’s it, baby…suck me hard… Goddamn, you feel good,” Dom growls out.

I try to keep my lips tight around Dom as Mav licks and fucks me with two fingers. I ride the hell out of his fingers as Dom fucks my mouth, and a tingle spreads through my body. I’m so close.

So is Dom as he loses his rhythm.

I pop off him and glance up. “Are you clean?”

“Yes, we get a normal test every six months, and we never fuck someone without a condom.”

“Do you trust me? I get a shot, and I’m clean.” Biting my lip, I hope he gets my train of thought.

“Mav, move,” Dom growls out.

The second Mav gets out from under me, Dom picks me up and positions me over his dick. I reach back, fisting his base and guiding him into me in one smooth move.

Dom bites his lip, gripping the sheets in his fists.

“How does she feel, brother?” Mav asks.

“Heaven. Pure Heaven,” he moans.

With Dom seated inside me, I glance back at Mav. “There’s some lube in my bag.”

Mav rushes to it. “You had this planned, didn’t you? You minx.”

“A girl can hope. It’s been a while, though,” I warn. “And I didn’t like it much the first time.”

“Baby, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” he says with a sincere face.

“I want to.”