Page 73 of Craving You
“Oh…”
“When you’ve had enough, say apricot,” he says, kissing me again.
“Oh… my God,” I groan when Cameron flicks his tongue across my clit.
“You know… that first night.Cameron ate my come out of your pussy and ass?”he says.“You came so pretty for your big brother.”
“Oh, that’s good,” I pant.
“Who’s eating that pretty pussy, Lori?”
“Cam.”
“Who?”he asks.
“Cameron!”
“Who, Lori?”he asks again.
“Fuck,” I whine.
“Say it.Who is eating your pussy, Lorelei?”
“My brother,” I moan.“Oh, fuck!My brother is.Jesus, that’s good.”
Cameron is sucking my clit with three fingers deep in my cunt, moving them around like a goddamn expert.These men know exactly how to play with my body, and I’m in love.God, I am so fucking in love with them.I will happily burn in the hellfire just to let my big brother make me come one more time.
An orgasm suddenly hits me, and I moan, but he doesn’t stop.He keeps sucking and biting my clit, pulling orgasms out of me back-to-back.As I move through my pleasure, I become desperate for reprieve.
“I can’t.Oh God.Please.Stop.I can’t.No more,” I beg.
“One more, Lori.”Remy smiles.
“Nooo,” I whine, and try to wiggle my hips to get away from his mouth.He starts fucking me harder with his hand.My legs are shaking and I am moaning wildly.When it breaks, my arousal floods out of me and Cam growls as he drinks from me.When the feeling fades but he doesn’t stop, I call out immediately.
“Peach!”I shout and Remy cackles.“No.Fuck… Fruit… Apricot.Stop it.”
Cam and Remy are laughing heartily as I try to catch my breath.“Peach?”Cam asks before kissing me, still amused.
“Let me go, you psycho,” I complain.
“And here I was going to be nice when I fucked you,” he smirks as he pushes my knees to my chest.Remy covers my mouth with his hand, and I scream into it when Cameron slams into me.My eyes roll back as he starts to pound into me, fucking me to literal tears.No holds barred; he pounds into me like he has a lesson to teach me.It feels amazing in the most painful way.By the time he comes, I can’t form words or anything more than a grunt.
Cam replaces Remy’s hand and my knees stretch back to my chest so Remy can slam into me.I scream again and shake my head, trying to get him to move his hand.When he does, his words surprise me.
“Go ahead.Beg for mercy,” he says mockingly.“Mercy is at our discretion.Go ahead.Say the word.”
“Fuck, it hurts,” I say tearfully.Despite giving the impression that they will continue regardless of what I say, Remington does slow down.I hear a buzzing sound before Cam presses something to my clit.I gasp and he covers my mouth as a mind-numbing orgasm rips through me.The toy is sucking my clit and vibrating, sending shock waves of pleasure through my body.
“There you go.Good girl,” Cam praises.“Relax and let him use your tight little cunt.”
Orgasms roll out of me, and I am nearly unconscious by the time Remy pushes deep to drain his cock inside of me.They unwrap me before cleaning my body.By the time they get me dressed, the plane is touching down.
“I’m so tired now,” I whine as Remy pulls me up to stand.
“We have a full day of meetings,” he says, kissing me.
“Boo,” I say.
