Page 105 of My Ex's Brothers

“Yes,” I say, my voice a whisper.

“That’s my girl,” Richard says, and a moment later I feel him breaching me.

Dane settles against me, shifting my body so his knee isn’t digging into my back. His hand finds my hair and he strokes it, his cock twitching underneath me.

“I can take you,” I say as I look up at Dane. “If…you need to come again, I can?—”

I’ve never felt him move so quickly.

Richard curses as Dane shifts, welding himself against me. He doesn’t press inside of me, just settles beneath the spot where Richard’s stretching me. He makes no other movement, save for wrapping his arms around me, his fingers pulling and pinching my nipples.

“That’s it, baby girl, ride Daddy’s cock. Let him feel how I make you come.”

Richard’s words combined with Dane’s twitching cock and the overall feeling of fullness is what throws me over the edge.

My head falls back against Dane’s shoulder and he kisses me, muttering that he’s hit his peak into my mouth as Richard’s thrusts turn erratic and he growls out his release. My body feels stretched, hot, and limp. Euphoria blankets me.

“That’s my good, dirty little girl,” Richard whispers, pulling me from Dane to kiss me. I can feel his cum dripping out of me, and my head is hazy.

Dane strokes my hair as he kisses my head. “Tired,” he says, pulling me back against him.

“Mhmm…” I say as Richard vacates me. The deluge I feel is warm and somehow strangely comforting. Dane pulls me close and I hear the faint sound of Richard getting up. My eyes are heavy-lidded and I don’t open them until I feel a sensitive jolt of sensation on my pussy, and I realize Richard is wiping me up.

“So pretty with a cunt full of our cum,” he says before kissing me. Dane’s grip loosens and I realize he’s fallen asleep. His soft snores echo in my ears and he holds me tighter, even in sleep.

“You did good, baby girl,” Richard whispers. “Rest, okay?”

I nod, feeling suddenly exhausted. He gets up to move, and I grab him by the wrist.

“Stay,” I say. “Lyla’s sleeping, there’s…there’s no reason to leave. Just…stay with me.”

Richard gives me a half-hearted smile. “Whatever baby girl wants, she gets,” he says, settling next to me. He grabs the blanket from the back of the couch, covering us up with it. He throws his arm over my stomach, beneath Dane’s, and buries his face in my neck, and I think sleep has never sounded so good.

“Oh my God.”

I’m awoken to the sound of a familiar voice. Sunshine and sweetness.

Tripp.

I open my eyes, noticing Dane and Richie are still asleep, practically passed out on top of me. I meet Tripp’s gaze.

“Tripp…” I say, and he takes a step back. For a moment I think he’s going to cry or argue, or screamwhat the helland wake up his brothers.

Or worse, yell at me.

This is the second time he’s walked in on me like this. Naked, in a compromising position. Post-sex.

I know he said he was okay with this, but…it’s one thing to say it, and another toseeit.

And that’s when I notice the evident bulge in his pants, and the heavy breath he lets out before he tears off into the kitchen.

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TRIPP

Two times now,I have found mygirlfriend—because yes, that’s what she is to me, my girlfriend, though I have no clue how Dane or Richie feel in that regard, but I don’t care—tangled up with my stepbrothers.

Although, last time it was onlyoneof them, and that discovery had been bad enough.

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