Page 48 of No Save Point

He grabs a towel from the nearby kitchen counter, running it between Haven’s thighs, cleaning up the mess I left inside her, taking his time like he’s doing it just to tease her, just to remind her that she’s not done being used yet.

All I feel is fucking hard again, the soft little sounds slipping from her lips as he touches her? They go straight to my cock. I shift closer, kneeling beside the couch, needing to feel her, needing to taste her, needing to remind myself that I just had her first.

Tate’s hands press against the insides of her thighs, spreading her wider, positioning himself between them, lining the thick, dripping head of his cock against her pussy. He doesn’t push in. Not yet, he teases her, rubbing the tip against her, making her body twitch, making her gasp and shudder. And I swear to everything, I almost fucking lose it.

Her moans fill my ears, soft and desperate, and all I can think about is how fucking beautiful she sounds, how fucking perfect she looks, how much I need to feel her again. I lean down, dragging my lips over the soft skin of her neck, tracing them down to her collarbone, my tongue lashing out, tasting her. She gasps, arching into me, her hands gripping at my arms, pulling me closer.

I trail my lips lower, sucking her nipple into my mouth, feeling it harden slightly against my tongue, savoring her like I have all the time in the world.

Because I do. And I’m going to take my time with her. Even if Tate doesn’t.

Tate grips Haven’s thighs tighter, his voice cutting through her moans as he drags the tip of his cock over her pussy faster. “Look at you, pretty girl,” he murmurs, watching the way her body reacts, how she twitches with every tease of his cock. “Such a pretty perfect pussy. Can’t wait to see how beautiful it looks wrapped around my cock.”

Haven whimpers, her breath catching, her fingers tightening in my hair as she arches into me. Fuck, I can’t stop touching her. I keep my mouth on her, sucking her nipples, letting my tongue lick gently, as I lose myself in her sounds. Her fucking sounds.

She’s moaning so softly, every little noise filling my ears, making my cock ache, making me throb, making it so fucking impossible to do anything but stroke myself as I worship her body. I drag my hand down, gripping myself, jerking slow, feeling the way I throb against my palm, feeling how fucking hard I am just from the way she reacts to both of us.

He’s still teasing her, dragging his cock along her, still pressing against her, still making her tremble with every slow, purposeful stroke.

She’s losing her mind, and I’m right there with her. I can’t hold back anymore. Not with the way she’s moaning, trembling, losing herself under both of us. Not when I know exactly how good she feels with her mouth wrapped around me.

So I move closer, my breath uneven, my cock so fucking hard it aches as I bring it to her lips. The second she sees it she moans. Low, needy, desperate. And fuck, it wrecks me.

My hand trembles as I circle my cock, guiding myself to her, letting her warm breath hit the tip, watching the way her tongue come out to taste me, to soak my head in her spit.

Tate stifles a laugh. “Cute,” he murmurs before he leans down, wrapping a hand around her throat, holding her still, keeping her right where he wants her.

I swallow hard, my grip tightening on the base of my cock, my body trembling as I brush the fallen strands of her hair out of her face. I watch her, watch the way her tongue swirls against me, the way her lips part to take me in, the way her eyes flutter closed as she loses herself in the taste of me. I can’t breathe. I can’t do anything but let her take me, because I’m already fucking hers.

Tate doesn’t wait. Doesn’t ease into it, doesn’t let her adjust.

He just shoves inside her, hard, rough, sinking deep with one sharp thrust.

Haven gasps, her body arching, her lips stretching around my cock as the sound gets muffled by me. Fuck, the vibration of her moan shoots straight through me, makes my cock throb in her mouth, makes my fingers tighten in her hair as my hips jerk forward on instinct. I can’t fucking help it.

I start thrusting into her mouth, slow at first, shallow, savoring the wet heat of her, the way she takes me so fucking perfectly.

Tate drives into her deeper. Harder.

He grunts, gripping her hips, his movements rough, unrelenting, his pace brutal as he fucks her without restraint.

She whimpers. Her hands clench against my thighs, her body trembling, her throat working around me as she struggles to keep up with both of us.

I know my brother. I know how he is. I know how fucking ruthless he can be. So I try to focus, try to keep myself grounded, try not to let the way she feels around me completely take over as I snap at him between ragged breaths. “Don’t—fuck—don’t hurt her.”

Tate laughs as he leans over her, his mask brushing against her ear, “She can handle it.”

Tate is loud. He has no hesitation, no filter, no shame in letting every single thought slip past his lips as he fucks Haven hard enough to jolt the couch, hard enough to make her whimper, moan, struggle to keep both of us inside her. “That’s it, pretty girl,” he groans, voice thick. “Taking me so fucking well. So goddamn tight, so wet—fuck, you feel that? This is what it’s like to get fucked by someone who knows exactly what he’s doing.”

Mother fuc—I try to ignore him. Try to focus on her instead.

Her mouth still wrapped around my cock, so warm, so soft, so fucking perfect, and every time Tate thrusts into her, she moans around me, sending vibrations straight through my body.

I press a hand against the couch above her head, steadying myself, the other dragging down her chest, palming her tits, rolling a hardened nipple between my fingers as I watch the way her body reacts to everything happening to her. She’s so fucking responsive, desperate.

I should be talking to her too, I should be saying something, but all I can do is groan, all I can do is fucking feel.

“Your mouth looks so pretty wrapped around my brother’s cock,” Tate groans, thrusting into her harder, dragging her against him, forcing a wrecked whimper from her lips. “Bet he’s never had anything like this before, huh? Bet you’re making him lose his fucking mind.”

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