Page 61 of Wicked Witch

“Neat trick,” I grunt, stumbling over my shoes and landing on the bed on top of her. My cock hitting her slick slit.

I don’t need any help. She’s soaked for me. One thrust, and I’m buried in Heaven.

“Fuck,” she whimpers, digging her nails into my shoulder, her walls convulse and she begins to moan loudly, coming hard.

Looks like I wasn’t the only one worked up.

“That’s one,” I whisper, then swirl my hips, being sure she can feel the piercing I have at the base of my cock.

Lifting myself, I lean back on my heels and pull her onto my cock by her ankles. Wynter’s hair is a tangled sweaty mess, and we are just getting started.

ARSEN

Standing here with my cock in my hand, peeking out the bathroom door, watching my brother fuck our girl, was not how I saw tonight going.

I didn’t purposely mean to spy. I was taking a shower, and they must not have heard the water running.

Wynter moans, and I grip my cock tighter. I was already hard, replaying what happened yesterday as I washed the grime off my body.

Rus and I got a lot accomplished at the house today. After we got back here we made plans to quickly shower and then go get some dinner.

I don’t know where he is right now, but I should probably make myself known.

Grabbing a towel, I wrap it around my hips and take a deep breath.

Opening the door wider, I step out. Aston has Wynter on her hands and knees now.

She looks like a goddess. All curves and pale skin.

Clearing my throat, I open my mouth, but my brother surprises me.

“Took you long enough, Sin, get over here and help me with our girl,” he grunts, slapping her ass and making her moan louder.

“Oh, yeah, baby, you like the thought of us bringing you to extreme pleasure together. You just soaked my cock.”

Wait, what?

Dropping my towel, I climb on to the bed, kneeling before Wynter’s face. I want to check that she’s okay with this.

Reaching out, she grabs my cock and pulls it to her lips. “Fuck,” I moan as she swallows me whole and starts to bob her head.

She’s perfect. I don’t care what happened in the past, all that matters is right here and now.

She was always meant to be mine.

Astor grabs her hair, yanking her off my cock, and we both whine.

I glare at him, and he smirks. He likes being in charge sometimes, but damn he looks absolutely feral right now.

His dark hair is drenched in sweat, and his face is flushed. What happened today between them?

“Get under her and fuck her while I take this sweet ass,” he orders before spitting on her crack and rubbing it into her tight hole.

Wynter’s green eyes widen, and she whimpers as he teases her ass with his fingers.

“I am going to destroy this beautiful hole while my brother ruins your pussy. Are you ready for that, baby?”

Wynter nods, and Astor pulls out of her pussy. Sitting down, I wiggle until I’m in the middle of the bed.

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