Page 103 of Borrowing My Bestie's Brothers

I pulled free with a pop, replacing my mouth with my hand as I turned at Hayden’s words. I silenced him with a long lick up his length, a burst of salty pre-cum coating my tongue as I swirled it around the head.

“No.” He ground that out, the sound like rocks falling in a landslide. “No, Jamie, no.” He forced me away, staring down at me with eyes that gleamed in the darkness, his dick twitching in desperation. “I haven’t been able to get that taste of you out of my head since that day. That’s what I need.”

“You and me both, Brother,” Hunter growled. “I was about ready to punch your teeth down your throat when I realised what you’d gotten up to, but this way…” I was picked up and placed on the bed, him falling to his knees before me. “We can even the score.” A gentle kiss was on my hip, that quickly became another and another, forming a burning trail that led to my mound. His thumbs moved to split me open, cool air playing over my most sensitive flesh, right before he darted closer. “Fair’s, fair, Hay Bale. You’ll get yours after.”

The adversarial tone should’ve had me stiffening, stopping this, but any altruistic thoughts I might have had were driven out of my head at the first flick of his tongue. Hunter ate me in great greedy licks, like he couldn’t get enough and was scared someone would snatch me away. Never. The feel of each swipe had my hands going to his hair, tangling the fingers in the strands as my hips moved in time with every stroke. I couldn’t focus on a damn thing but that heady swirl of pleasure as it grew and grew inside me.

Right as Hayden did this.

I was dimly aware of the bed shifting, someone climbing up beside me, but then my head was lifted and placed across Hayden’s knees. He couldn’t escape what his brother was doing to me. My mouth was open, gasping out my pleasure, but he just smiled. Tracing a length of hair back from my face, his eyes locked with mine as his hands slid down. One at my throat, forcing me to maintain eye contact the entire time, the sensations and what I was seeing getting all mixed up, as if it was him that was eating me out, not Hunter. But it was Hayden’s fingers that covered my breast, drawing circles around my nipple to sensitise it, then clamp down. That tugging sensation found its twin between my legs as Hunter’s lips closed upon my clit, sucking it into his mouth in long, slow pulls.

“Fuck…” I hissed.

“What’s he doing to you?” Hayden’s eyes bore into mine. “What’s got you cursing? Is he licking that pussy really good?” I wanted to answer, my throat working, but no response came out. Well, not one with words. A helpless little moan squeaked past my lips, which had him smiling. “But it’s not enough, is it?”

“Not enough…” Hunter sounded like a drunken man as he pulled away, but my grip on his hair tightened. I was so damn close. If he just… If those lips went back to…

“You need something more.” Hunter sounded completely confident in this knowledge. “Something with just a little pinch.” I couldn’t look away, seeing his slow smile form. “Something like this.”

Hayden’s fingers kept tugging at my nipple, but the other left my throat as he pulled me up against him. His cock ground into my arse as one finger teased my entrance.

“Yes, that…” I moaned, trying to bear down, but he held me fast.

“Like this?”

Hunter watched glassy eyed as one finger sank inside me. It wasn’t enough, its presence just reminding me of what I was lacking.

“No, Hayden?—”

“More?”

He pulled free, forcing my teeth to sink into my bottom lip, lest I let out a sound of protest, but I needn’t have bothered. Two fingers were thrust inside me, giving me a little of the stretch I liked. One of my ex’s accused me of being a size queen, and I was beginning to see his point. I looked back over my shoulder at Hayden, mutely telling him what I needed.

“More?”

Hunter asked that, not his twin, his grin hungry as he moved his hand. I felt a finger probe my entrance, then push inside me. The stretch was immediate, my whole body stiffening, but they coaxed me through it.

“Is it too much? Just say?—”

“It’s not.” Hayden sounded completely confident in that knowledge, almost smug with it. “It’s not, is it?” I shook my head slightly. “You need more.” He glanced at his twin. “We’ll need to stretch her if she’s going to take you.”

“Me?” Hunter looked almost surprised by that idea, but he quickly rallied. He drew his hand free, then licked his finger clean, getting two of them wet before returning to me. As soon as I felt the fingertips against my entrance, I knew this would be difficult. They felt too blunt, too big, and yet as he eased them inside me, I let out a long sigh. All other sexual experiences felt like they paled in comparison, only giving me part of what I needed, but this? It was a struggle for me to take the lot of them, but as soon as Hunter’s fingers settled inside me, it felt so damn right.

Then Hayden had to curl his fingers up.

At this angle, with this much inside me, there was no way you could miss my G-spot. His fingertips raked against it, sending explosions of pleasure through me.

“I…”

I had something to say, but I couldn’t get it out, my throat seizing. Hunter smiled.

“Feeling good, baby?” He tilted my head his way, pressing a gentle kiss to my mouth before pulling back. My hands reached for him, nails raking against his skin, but he dropped lower. “I know what’s going to get you off harder.”

He was right. The first lick, the soft but direct pressure to my clit had me writhing in their grip, but their fingers were merciless, pulsing inside me out of sync, one plunging in as the other withdrew until I was screaming.

Hunter was licking my clit, but I was riding his face, bucking and pressing into his tongue, somehow needing more, even as the waves of pleasure threatened to overwhelm me. I was in capable hands, the two of them stringing things out until I was forced to pull free.

My whole body hummed with pleasure, but it was an expansive thing, not a selfish one. I wanted to have them feeling the exact same way, starting with Hunter. He didn’t even get to wipe his face clean as I shoved him down onto the bed, Hayden’s fingers wrenching free, forcing me to shiver at that sudden emptiness I now needed to fill.

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