Page 27 of My Ex-Boyfriend's Brothers

Ryan groaned and yanked his shirt off. Sliding forward, he unbuttoned his jeans and gripped his knees again. “More.”

Luke’s fingers stroked my lower lips with slow, even movements that made me whimper with need. He cupped my breast with his other hand and teased my nipple. “He wants more, Maggie.”

I wasn’t sure I’d ever breathe normally after them. I’d never felt so out of control or turned on in my life. “One the woman- I mean, me. I would be on top of one of you and I’d also be sucking… I’d be sucking one of you. And… And then one of you would come from behind and you’d take turns. You’d take turns filling me.”

Luke spread his fingers and opened my lower lips. The sound of their harsh breathing that followed was intoxicating. I felt more of my wetness leaking out and dropped my head back on Luke’s shoulder.

Jackson was the first to pull his cock out. He gripped the base in his big hand and glanced from my open sex to my eyes. “Do you have any doubts about how much we want you, Bubbles?”

I watched as Ryan pulled himself out next and stroked himself. I could see shiny beads of precum at his tip. “No.”

Luke pushed two of his thick fingers into me and his moan filled the cabin. “Jesus, you’re soaked for us, Maggie. And so tight.”

“She feels unreal when she’s coming on your cock. Her walls clench and release like she’s begging for your come.” Jackson stroked his length and licked his lips. “She also makes these noises when she’s close, these little breathy whimpers… They’re the hottest thing I’ve ever heard.”

Pulling his fingers out, Luke lifted them to his mouth and licked them clean. He turned my face so I met his eyes over my shoulder and I could see so much heat in his gaze. “Any doubts?”

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***Luke***

Her taste was still on my tongue when she shook her head and stretched back to kiss me. I cupped her tits and raked my thumbs over her nipples as I kissed her, hungry to get even more of her into my mouth. I sensed movement in front of us and felt a spasm roll through Maggie’s body. Looking forward, I saw the top of Jackson’s head as he buried his mouth between her thighs.

It was a test on my control. I wanted Maggie all for myself but as I felt her writhe on top of me, I forced myself to focus on the feel of her ass rubbing my hard cock and the taste of her mouth on mine. Not wanting to lose her mouth, I stroked one of my hands higher to cup her throat and hold her neck still so she didn’t pull away. I needed her mouth. I could handle Jackson making her come with his mouth as long as I could have her mouth.

Maggie’s hands gripped my arm, her nails biting into my skin, but she didn’t pull my hand away. She just held on. Her moans filled my mouth and I swallowed them all down greedily.

“She tastes as good as she smells.” Jackson’s voice was muffled as he spoke. “Ryan wants a taste, Bubbles.”

I pulled my mouth from hers to watch as Jackson moved to the couch next to us, making room for Ryan. Ryan moved between her thighs and took his time kissing up her thighs, paying special attention to her secret tattoo. Maggie’s eyes were glued to mine as I watched him lean forward and take a long swipe from her pussy. I didn’t realize I was growling until Maggie stroked her tongue over my lips. She was moaning as Ryan ate her out but she kept her eyes on me.

“Luke always had the hardest time sharing.” Jackson stretched forward and dropped his head to her chest. I watched him suck Maggie’s nipple into his mouth and felt my control slipping.

I felt a wave of desire so dark that I forced myself to release Maggie’s throat and passed her to Jackson so I could put distance between her body and my desire. I gripped my hair and tugged before turning around to see that she was staring at me with frustration clear on her face. I don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t that.

“Changing your mind?” She shifted away from Ryan and Jackson to stand in front of me, stark naked and brave.

I glanced behind her to see that Ryan and Jackson were grinning as they watched her. “What the fuck is so funny?”

“I asked you a question.” Maggie pressed her chest to mine and ran her hands under my jacket to push it off.

I looked back at her and felt my blood boil hotter. I didn’t know how to form the words to tell her that I was afraid of how much I wanted her. I ended up just glaring down at her, unsure of what I was doing.

She sighed as she casually unbuttoned my shirt. “Lucky for you, I can still feel your dick trying to get to me or I’d be offended.”

“He’s scared.” Ryan licked his lips, probably still tasting Maggie’s sweet pussy. “Big bro isn’t used to sharing and I’m sure he’s fighting the urge to beat the shit out of me and Jack right about now.”

“I’m not fucking scared.” I glared at him but Maggie swiftly stole my attention again as she pulled my shirt open and kissed the center of my chest. “I don’t want to hurt you, Maggie.”

She lifted her head and met my gaze. “I liked your hand on my throat, Luke. I like your growls. And the benefit of being with me is that I’m built for hard. Hard. Long. Rough. I can handle it.”

Shock rocketed through me and I looked back at my brothers to see if I was hearing shit. Jackson smirked back at me. “Bubbles turns into a siren when she’s ready to get railed.”

Maggie rolled her eyes, looking like the same sweet and innocent Maggie I knew but all the while her hands worked at my pants. “He’s not wrong. I don’t know what happens to me around you three but I do get a little…eager. I want you here, too, but if you don’t think you can handle me, that’s okay, I guess.”

The little minx. She pressed her hand into my pants and stroked my cock. I was going to play right into her hands but I didn’t care. When she started to back away, I snapped my arm out and took her hair in my fist. Her grip on my dick tightened but a smile played across her lips.

“On your fucking knees, Maggie.”

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