Page 149 of Serpentine

Miles takes up beside me, slipping a hand down and spreading my pussy lips apart. “Tell me what her cunt tastes like tonight, Brother,” he tells Braxton.

The cold air of the basement scrapes over my exposed clit, and I wiggle on the bed.

“Hold still, princess. Let my brother have a taste. Then I’ll fill that pretty little cunt of yours with my cock until you come repeatedly.”

“Miles,” I whine, turning my face toward him.

He gives me what I want, his tongue colliding with mine, and I grind my hips as I feel Braxton drop his face over my pussy.

The first brush of his tongue warms through me, making me arch off the bed. Miles presses down on my stomach, flattening me back out for his brother to devour.

Miles keeps my lips spread as Braxton feasts, but when he shoves his tongue past my entrance, fucking me with it, I break my lips away from Miles and scream.

Miles chuckles. “Good girl, princess. We want you nice and slippery when we fuck you.”

I might die.

I might combust into nothing but dust.

Miles removes his clothes, tossing them to the end of the bed, and I notice Braxton is already nude. As he laps at my orgasm, he grinds his cock over the flush comforter covering the bed.

It’s so fucking hot.

Miles lays back. “Come on, princess, let me sink inside you.”

Brax backs off my center, licking his lips as he inclines his head. “Best listen to him, princess.”

I try to catch my breath and gain some semblance of wit.

But I can’t.

I crawl over Miles’s lap, straddling him as instructed, and they groan at my obedience.

“There’s a good doe,” Brax teases.

Brax comes between Miles’s thighs, putting him in the perfect position to fuck as I grip his cock in my hand and line him up with my greedy entrance.

I’m not thinking about the gravity of this moment or the veiled meaning of us three being together.

I need them. I want them.

I’ll have them.

I glide myself down his shaft, my body making way for him inch by inch, and he and I both groan.

Brax takes the distraction to slide inside Miles’s ass, and Miles’s eyes go wide, his pupils blown.

“How does it feel when he fucks you?” I ask Miles, gripping his shoulders as I ride him back and forth, building a new inferno in my belly.

“Feels right. Feels like I’m whole,” he moans, gripping my hips on either side.

“Fucking shit, you feel good,” Braxton groans, and it makes my pussy clench around Miles, and he hisses at the feel. “Aella, god, look how well you take my brother,” Brax adds, and I blossom under his praise.

“Oh, she likes that, Brother. She loves to be praised,” Miles tells Brax, and I drop my mouth open, letting a heady moan slip free as Brax inserts a finger into my ass.

It adds to the culminating pressure that’s about to blow inside me, and I let my head fall back.

Miles rubs over my clit. “Harder, fuck her harder,” Miles says, and they take me to another existence as Brax does just that.

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