Page 127 of My Ex's Brothers

“What?” Tripp looks up, glancing between Dane and Richie. “Don’t bench me now,” he says. “I’m part of this pucking pack too, you know!”

I laugh, pretty sure he meantfucking pack, but the word oddly fits.

“You have to listen,” Richie says. “And do exactly what I say, or this isn’t going to work. Got it?”

I look at Richie, unable to hide my fiendish grin.

“Whatever,Daddy,” Tripp grunts, but I see the excitement in his eyes as he crawls toward me. Dane unbuttons my pants and Tripp slides his down my panties.

Lord take me now.

“Is she wet?” Richie asks, removing his shirt.

“Oh yeah,” Tripp says. “These panties are soaked.” He grins. “And in just a minute she’s going to be soaking my fucking fingers.”

My legs tense, because I know he’s right. Just being in this position, between him and Dane, hearing Richie’s rugged voice, has my insides twisting like a hurricane.

“Dane, suck her tits,” Richie belts out, and Dane doesn’t protest once. I remove his shirt, my hands making quick work of his jeans while he unhooks my bra and lets my breasts free. “Tripp, stop playing with Amelia and get undressed.”

“But—”

“You want to play with the big boys, Tripp, you do as I say.”

“Asshole,” Tripp mutters, but I feel him vacate me and a moment later, the sound of his clothes hitting the floor echoes in the space.

“Alright, for this to work, we need to worktogether,” Richie says.

“What are you, my fucking coach?” Tripp asks as he pulls me back against him, rubbing his cock against my seam. I feel Dane’s hands roving over me, sliding into my heated core. Tripp’s hands return as well and just as Richie starts to argue, I cry out in ecstasy.

“Oh fuck!”

Tripp laughs. “One down, a hundred more to go.”

Dane kisses me, swallowing my cries.

“Use that wetness to lube her ass, Tripp,” Richie says. “Work her up until she can take you from behind.”

“And what are you going to do,Daddy?” he growls, his sarcasm evident. “Watch like a pervy old man?”

Dane laughs against my lips. “I see why you like him, now.”

I giggle against Dane as he holds me, kisses me, giggling with me while Richie and Tripp argue.

“I’m going to fucking shut you up with this dick in a minute, Tripp.”

Tripp rolls his eyes. “Whatever, don’t get your briefs in a twist.” I feel him a moment later, his fingers sliding my wetness against my seam.

“Dane, I want you riding front row,” Richie says.

“Uh-huh,” Dane grunts as I wrestle to get to his cock.

“She ready yet, Tripp?” Richie asks.

Tripp slides a second finger into my ass and I clench. Hard.

“Relax, baby girl,” Richie says as he comes closer. I realize then that he’s naked. I don’t know when he lost his clothes, but I don’t care. Just the sight of him before me, gazing down at me like this, is enough to make my pussy throb.

He grabs my chin, forcing me to look up at him. “Relax so Tripp can fit thatcute little cockinto your tight little hole.”

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