Page 55 of The Cousins and the Brunette

Instead of his normal aggression, he was gentle and slow. Each stroke inside drove me wild. I pulled at the tie wanted to grab at him. He continued caressing my walls with his thick cock. I was clamoring on the edge again.

“I…” Words escaped me.

“Let go,” Joel demanded. He slammed into me.

The sudden change in rhythm undid me. Tingles engulfed me. How? I bucked against him. The pleasure so intense. This time it started in my pussy and emanated out to every part of me. I swam in the ecstasy. This orgasm even stronger than the last.

“Can you guys untie me so I can return the favor? That was amazing,” I gasped.

“Oh, Babe, we aren’t done,” Braxton grinned.

He grabbed my hips. In on swift movement he grabbed my hips and flipped me over. My body slammed into the bed. I let out a giggle as I tried to gather myself. What did he have up his sleeve?

Hands massaged my calves. Shit, I needed that. Then more hands rubbed my back and another set kneaded my ass. This was heaven.

All three of them rubbed me. It wasn’t what I expected, but I loved every second of it. They continued until I got drowsy and let out a yawn.

“I think you are ready for another round,” Braxton whispered.

“I’ll try,” I giggled.”

The weight of what I can only assume was Braxton pushed me further into the mattress. He was laying on my back and I felt his dick rub against my thigh. Fuck. He ground into me. I wanted him inside me.

“Beg,” he demanded.

“Fuck me,” I begged.

He entered my pussy from behind me as I lay on my stomach. I gasped as he pushed on my back for better position. This time he slammed into me. The different angle opened me in ways I didn’t know existed. As he continued to opened me up, I spread my legs to give him as much access as possible.

I looked up to see Joel and Sebastian at the top of the bed. The stroked their cocks as they watched Braxton take me.

“I want to taste both of you,” I told them.

“Only if you cum for Brax.” Sebastian stroked his length.

That would be easy. I was already on the brink. Each time he slammed into me, I moaned. He nibbled my back as he continued to fuck me. I clenched my walls around him.

“I’m cumming!” I gasped.

Both Joel and Sebastian positioned their cocks at my mouth. They dumped their warm liquid into my mouth. Simultaneously Braxton emptied himself into me. All three filled me.

“Damn, that was amazing.” I licked my lips.

We lay together in the aftermath, sweat-slicked and sated. I marveled at everything that had led me to this moment. From the streets of New Boston to the arms of these three incredible men—it was more than I’d ever dared to dream.

Braxton nuzzled into my neck, his voice soft and sleepy. “Best. Wedding night. Ever.”

Joel hummed in agreement, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my hip. “Couldn’t have said it better myself.”

Sebastian propped himself up on one elbow, gazing down at me with a tender smile. “I think this calls for a toast.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Oh? And what exactly are we toasting to?”

He reached for the champagne, popping the cork with practiced ease. “To family. To love in all its forms.”

As Sebastian poured the bubbly into waiting flutes, a swell of emotion rose in my chest. This was it—the beginning of our new life together.

Joel raised his glass, his voice thick with emotion. “To us.”

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