Page 17 of You Don’t Kiss Your Brother's Best Friends

But then Andre’s mouth closed over my sex… and the rest of the world melted completely away.

Oh my GOD…

His big hands felt gigantic beneath my ass, pulling me into position, squeezing me tightly against his churning, twisting mouth. My legs fell open and my eyes rolled back as he shoved his tongue inside me, as deep as it would go. I couldn’t help but break free of the nonstop kissing to look down at him, even for a moment. Just so I could forever burn the incredible visual of what was happening into my sex-soaked brain.

Down between my thighs, Andre was sucking and fucking me with that gorgeous, sun-bronzed face. For a split-second, his eyes caught mine. His hand shot up and found one of my own, our fingers interlacing in a way that somehow bound us together on an even more intimate level. I moaned as he dragged his mouth slowly up and down, never breaking eye contact. He licked all around my swollen entrance with his long, talented tongue, before thrusting it back inside to drink even more of my nectar.

And my nectar was everywhere, mind you. I’d been sopping wet since my little walk of shame up the staircase. So by the time they began touching me, the insides of my thighs were sliding together.

I closed my eyes and laid back again, enjoying the unique feeling of being devoured top and bottom. Kayden and Bishop had already worked their way down either side of my neck,dragging their tongues along the way. When they reached my breasts I gasped, nearly drowning their friend in a flood of new arousal. Andre let me know he was up for the task by squeezing my fingers, his hot tongue moving faster as he redoubled his efforts.

This is insane.

It was, of course. Not that I was complaining.

Totally fucking awesome, but still completely insane.

Two hot tongues swirled over my nipples, overloading the pleasure centers of my brain. I looked down again, and my breath caught in my throat. This was Kayden. This was Bishop. My brother’s two best friends! I couldn’t fucking believe it, but here they were, doing things to me I’d always thought about them doing.

Oh…believe it.

I hadn’t picked one, and I hadn’t picked the other. In a haze of total sexual gluttony, I’d chosen themboth.

And somehow, that plan had actually worked.

All of a sudden I needed them near me again. Letting go of Andre, I grabbed them by the hair and pulled them upwards. I tongue kissed Bishop with my eyes locked on Kayden, watching the sharp knife of jealousy twisting away, deep in his heart. When he couldn’t take it any longer he grabbed my mouth and began kissing me even more deeply, more greedily, as my eyes shifted to Bishop, to enjoy the sadistic heat of his own envy.

“You’ll never tell Jason,” I whispered once more, against his lips. “He can never know…”

Kayden took my face in his hands. He held me there, as Bishop’s mouth plunged to my neck. Somewhere between mylegs, Andre had slipped a pair of thick fingers inside me. He was still tonguing my clit as he pumped them slowly. Still eating me so expertly, I wanted to scream.

“Never.”

I relaxed, smiled, then kissed Kayden again. It felt incredible, letting go. Giving over total control, as the last of my resolve melted completely away.

“Good,” I sighed in perfect relief, as my whole body went limp. “Now please… somebodyfuckme.”

~ 11 ~

JOCELYN

I’d always imagined being with two men would be heaven on earth. But being with three? Shit, I didn’t know what to expect. Anything and everything could happen to me at this point, and I knew I’d be fine with it.

With that in mind, I squirmed back into the coolness of the soft down comforter and let the boys do their thing.

At first they fought over me, but only for a moment. When Kayden not-so-subtly reminded the others that all three of them would get a chance between my thighs, they faded back a little, giving him room. He pushed forward, and I spread my legs for him. When he finally dragged the head of his manhood against my throbbing entrance, I bit my lip.

I watched, trance-like, as Kayden pushed forward, parting my folds. He didn’t fuck me though — not initially, anyway. Instead he leaned forward to hover his mouth near mine, using the weight of his body to trap himself between us. The underside of his thick shaft drove me insane as he sawed it forward and back through the very top of my furrow, dragging it along my clit, pushing it just about everywhere it could be, except inside me.

Fuck!

By now I was crazy with want. Totally drenched. Dying to be penetrated.

Then, when I couldn’t take the torment for a single second more… he shifted again, and pushed it inside.

Ohhhhhhhhhhh…

My thighs spread so wide for him that my hips cracked. Face to face, nose to nose, we looked at each other and laughed.

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