Quickly, I shift the angle and gohard, pressing and rubbing faster and faster until I feel it start—sheexplodes, drenching my mouth in her squirt. I groan as her taste bursts on my tongue and fills my mouth, streaming down my chin and drenching the bed in a delicious mess.
“Oh shit, did she just squirt?”
Licking my lips and wiping my face on my forearm, I grin. “Yeah, she fucking did.”
“Fuuuuck,” Rebel groans, jamming his erection against her thigh. “That’s so fucking hot. Goddamn.”
Celia’s face is frozen in shock, her blush deepening to crimson. “I don’t—I’ve never—I’m so sorry!”
“Don’t be.” Rebel tips her face towards his. “It’s fucking hot. We love it. Don’t we?”
“Yes,” Ruin rasps in my ear.
Jesus, I didn’t realize he’d gotten so close.
He reaches out and runs his fingers through her slit, mesmerized.
I can’t blame him. Her lips are swollen and hot, begging for more. Slowly, Ruin slides a finger inside, down to the first knuckle, and her pussy sucks him in greedily, taking not just one finger, butthreeall the way to the base. He tries to slip his pinky inside, but Celia cries out and pushes herself up toward the headboard.
“N-no way, I can’t—it’s too much?—”
To my surprise, Ruin lets his fingers slip out and doesn’t push them back in. But then it becomes clear what his real goal is—he slides his mask to the side and pushes his fingers into his mouth to taste her.
Celia’s mouth falls open as she watches him suck his fingers clean. She can’t look away, and frankly, neither can I. To my knowledge, he’s never been with a woman before. This could be a first for both of them. When I tear my gaze away to check Celia’s reaction, she’s swallowing hard and biting her lip—which means she’s nowhere near done yet.
Squirming, she looks between the three of us. “Um, good morning. I see that you’re, ah, awake.”
The throbbing ache in my balls only grows with her shyness. I can tell Rebel’s raring to go, but she should be the one to decide what happens here, if anything at all. “Do you want to keep going?” I ask,prayingthat she says yes.
If I’ve ever earned anything in my life, dear God, let it be this.
She worries that bottom lip between her teeth as she covers her chest with her arms and cups her breasts. “Um, how?”
My brain stalls as she tries to close her legs. Holding them open, I caress her inner thighs, careful not to touch her pussy yet.
“We could take turns,” Rebel suggests, glancing at each of us to make sure both of our dicks are hard.
Yeah, dipshit, we’re hard as fuck.
Ruin’s already leaking jizz all over the sheets.
Celia’s eyes widen. “Turns?”
“Yeah,” he continues, caressing a hickey on her neck with his thumb. He leans in and kisses the spot, humming against her skin. “Think you can you take three loads, baby?”
I glance over at Ruin and know that there’s no way he’ll last long enough to come inside of her. His whole body’s quivering, like he’s barely holding on as it is.
But I play into the fantasy, knowing that we all need to get used to the idea. We’ve all already thought about it, I’m sure, but I don’t know if Celia has. “We’ll knock you up,” I tell the room, making sure to meet each of my brother’s gazes before nodding at our woman, “all three of us.”
“Together,” Rebel confirms, kissing her jawline. “Is that what you want, baby?”
Celia takes a moment to process, but then she’s wrapping her hands around the base of Rebel’s neckandRuin’s, pulling them both closer. She looks each of them in the eye before whispering, “do you think it will work this time?” Tears shine in her emerald eyes, and she hastily wipes them away. “I really want it to.”
Pride swells inside my chest. If there’s anything my brothers and I can do, it’s complete a mission together. We’re experts.
“I know it will.” I close the distance between us and kiss her hard, aligning our hips and grinding my length against her pussy. She’s slick and hot to the touch, moaning into my mouth and wrapping those perfect thighs around my waist. I slide into her slowly, stretching her walls, the tight embrace of her body making mine tremble. “I’ve got you,” I promise, kissing her deeper, making sure she understands. “I’m not letting go.”
I relinquish her mouth to Rebel and lean back on my knees to drive my cock deeper, reveling in the way her tits bounce with each measured thrust. She moans as Rebel tilts her head back and slips his tongue between her lips, claiming her mouth.