Page 41 of Tangled up in You

They had to be hurting.

And she hadn’t been able to give them a hand.

Jeez, that’s a horrible pun.

But it was true, nonetheless.

"Lyssa," Josh panted against her neck. "You’re wonderful." The slide of his cock leaving her sent another shimmy over her body, as did the wet trail he left on her hip as he rolled off her toward where Jake had been seconds before, but now came at her from the foot of the bed.

Jake’s going to take me now.

That first—core-clenching—thought was followed closely by…

No condom.

Because what Josh left behind wasn’t just from her own wetness. The proof of that was his shiny,barecock. A quick glance at Jake’s solid cock as he came at her on his knees, also sans any kind of covering, should have had her protesting.

At least anyone would think she’d be voicingsomekind of objection. But as Jake grasped her ass and lifted her, then ran his cock through her soaking folds, she couldn’t find the words.

Well, she could. That is if her breathy, "Ooo," could be considered a word when his cock slid over her still-sensitive clit, before he easily slipped inside her.

"So hot," Jake murmured, while he remained kneeling between her thighs and held her hips steady for his taking.

She bit at her lip, her eyes trained on Jake’s bent head and hint of reddened cheeks. The idea he watched himself taking her—and that’s exactly what it was—taking—was one of the sexiest things she’d ever seen.

But that wasn’t all that was going on. Kneeling to her left, Josh stroked himself, his own eyes taking in the sight of his brother’s pleasure. The urge to taste him—to have her coreandmouth full—rode her hard as she licked her lips.

A hot tongue went from just below her breast, then over it, and flicked over her hard nipple.

"You want him in your mouth," Jonah rumbled out against her rigid flesh. "Don’t you."

It wasn’t a question.

She cut her eyes to Jonah, finding his glazed with excitement. He wanted to see her do it, so she nodded.

"Josh," he groaned out. "Give her your cock."

She held Jonah’s gaze as Josh rubbed his cock over her parted lips, then watched in fascination at how Jonah’s eyes narrowed as she opened wide and allowed his brother in.

All the while, Jake continued fucking her, his low grunts of pleasure adding to hers, as the salty taste of Josh’s release and her own flavor prickling her tastebuds. Then, he too, began a slow in and out taking of her mouth, while her eyes held Jonah’s where he lapped at her breast.

Unbelievably, a tingle began at her clit, then spread through her pussy as she tried in vain to move with Jake.

He was having none of it.

But shecoulddo something. So, she sucked Josh deeper, swirling her tongue around the head with each upward glide through her mouth.

"Lyssa," he hissed on his next plunge into her mouth. This one deeper. So deep, it forced her to relax the back of her throat, and still she gagged. Above her, Josh trembled as his cockswelled where he held it in place. "Can you…ahhh…" he moaned as he slid up. "Can you take me?"

She’d already done that. But that’s not what he meant. She nodded, sucking on him hard as another low hiss left him and Jake’s movements had him taking her faster and more erratically.

"Drink him," Jonah growled, no longer at her nipple, but watching, his rapt features so stony, she feared they would crumble if he flinched.

"Do it," Jake huffed out as his own cock swelled and he rammed uncontrollably inside her. "Do it…Fuck!"

Jake’s body poured into hers as Josh’s release flooded her mouth. She swallowed each pulsing gush, while Jake’s grip on her ass loosened and hips slowed to an easy fucking that finally gave out to nothing, though his breathing had yet to settle.

Josh pulled back, his cock popping from her mouth, though his taste remained, as he sat back on his haunches before collapsing at her side.

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