Page 40 of When Kings Fall

I waded to Brianna and brushed my lips over hers.

She rose to it, tangling her fingers in my wet, curly hair that was all over the place, and using it to hold me to her as she deepened the kiss.

Our tongues tangled, teeth gnashing, passion exploding between us and the needy atmosphere, the erotic spell enveloping us all, taking us over.

“Grab onto the edge with both hands and let yourself float on your stomach,” I told her, somehow managing to summon enough control to pull from our kiss.

Caught up in it all and panting with it, she didn’t hesitate for a moment, and turned around and grasped the edge, while letting her sexy body float behind her.

I grasped her thighs and spread her wide for me, then stepped between her legs.

She wiggled her toes at me, making me chuckle.

Laughing in the middle of sex? Yeah, only she could have me doing something like that.

“Ungh,” Colt grunted as Mason jerked his fingers free from his ass. “Major tease,” he groused.

Mason breathed him in. “Just getting you suitably worked up because I don’t want you being sweet and gentle when we have you fill her throat with your big cock. You’re gonna throat-fuck her just the way she likes it. Rough and wild, no-holds-barred.”

Colt trembled. “Yeah. Shit, yeah.”

“Good boy,” Mason said, slapping his ass, then gesturing for Colt to sit on the edge right in front of where Brianna was clutching the sides.

Here we go.

Fuck, yeah.

Bring it to her, boys.

As Colt settled himself, his legs dangling down into the water either side of her head, his cock in front of her face, hard and slick with his desperate need, I reached over and smeared his pre-cum over two of my fingers, gathering a copious amount.

His cock jerked at my attentions and he trembled for me, breathing my name all hoarse.

As I pulled away to Colt’s sounds of protests, I whispered at Brianna’s ear, “He needs your warm mouth, baby. Wrap those pouty lips around his needy cock.”

She smirked, then eased forward a little and shocked us all as she suddenly dove down onto Colt’s cock, taking him right to the back of her throat in one shot.

“Motherfucking shit!” he yelled, slapping his hands down on the slate steps either side of him to steady himself.

She didn’t just bob her head up and down, it was more like slamming it in a desperate, almost violent fury. All this buildup we were all feeling had finally gotten to her and she was succumbing to the glorious wild thing within.

“Yeah, let it all out, dark angel,” Mason said, wading to her left side, while I settled behind her. He smirked at me devilishly. “I’m sure going to.”

I smirked back and jerked her bikini bottoms off.

The moment I did, he was there rubbing his knuckles into her cunt. “Our woman’s so fucking ready for us. So wet, she’s dripping all over my hand.”

She moaned out around Colt’s cock and he cursed in rapture as it teased his shaft that was already being devoured so spectacularly by her.

Mason had her jolting as he exerted more pressure, lifting her up right as I peeled back one of her ass cheeks. It put her tight little hole out of the water.

With my other hand, I took the fingers slicked in Colt’s pre-cum and teased her asshole.

She shuddered all over and tried to push back on me.

Mason stepped up his torment and started rubbing his knuckles through her slick folds roughly and rapid-fire.

My balls drew tight as it had her bucking wildly and screaming around her mouthful of Colt this time.

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