Page 134 of Serpentine

She strokes up and down me a few times, testing my reaction.

She looks towards the door, likely wondering if she should lock it. “Leave it open, princess. Let them come in and watch if they’d like. But if they do, don’t you dare fucking stop.”

She turns to me, breathless, before moving off me to remove Braxton’s boxers, tossing them onto the floor.

“Are you sure…”

I smack the side of her ass, which costs me a twinge of pain that overrides the painkillers. “Don’t toy with me.”

She bites her lip as she uses my shoulders as leverage. I could tell her it hurt, but she’d stop. Fuck, if she stops, I’ll surely die.

When the tip of me meets her heated, drenched center, I moan a little too loudly. “There you go. God, take all of me,” I beg, greedy for more.

She painstakingly sinks into me in one fluid motion that makes my eyes cross.

“Fuck,” I groan, letting my head drop back and my hands grip her hips.

When she’s acquainted with how my dick stretches her, she finally rides up and down my length, and I’m fucking gone.

My eyes drink in how I disappear into her body while simultaneously feeling her grip around me as she fucks me.

“God, even if this kills me, this was the way to go,” I tell her.

She looks at me with fear, but as she picks up her pace, my injuries are forgotten. She wraps her arms behind my head, leaning forward a little, and then loses herself. Rocking back and forth on me while her clit brushes over the top of me, she kisses me hard and deep.

“Didn’t the fucking doctor tell you not to do a thing that would open your goddamned stitches?” Braxton’s voice sounds off through the room.

But Aella doesn’t stop, and it’s why I have no words to answer.

I look at him over her shoulder, his dick hardening in his pants as he watches us.

Our moans and panted breaths are all we can give him. But he’s quickly under the same spell and forgets his anger. Brax gets on the bed, coming up behind Aella in between my spread-open legs, and his hand comes around and disappears under the shirt she’s wearing.

She falls forward, her forehead landing on mine as he toys with her clit.

“Neither of you can behave to save your lives,” he grumbles, even as he’s helping her come close to climax.

“Behaving is for the weak,” I grit out as Aella lets out a moan that has my eyes rolling back in my head.

“God forbid you admit defeat, hm?” Brax taunts over Aella’s shoulder.

I open my mouth to retort, but I feel his fingers against my dick, pressing up against it and adding friction.

Aella stops moving. “What… No, it’s too much.”

He has two fingers against my cock, angled to shove inside her when she fucks me. It’ll stretch the shit out of her pussy, and I can’t fucking wait.

“You’ll take what we give you, Bambi. Now, fuck my brother so I can watch,” he tells her, a teasing smirk added in for my pleasure.

Thoughts of his mouth on my cock have played on my fucking brain since it happened. But this, this is going to live in my head for the rest of my days, rent-fucking-free.

She sits down, testing. Her moan tangles with bliss and pain as we both stretch her pussy to its limits. But by the fourth stroke, she’s acclimated and leaning back into Braxton’s body as she screams unbidden into the room.

“Good girl,” he praises, and my cock jerks against his fingers.

Our eyes meet as he bites the shell of Aella’s ear, causing her to scream louder.

“You’re going to come for my brother and me, aren’t you, Bambi?”

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