Page 77 of Pucking the Team
It was an offer I couldn’t refuse.
Chapter Eighteen
The Evans brothers had released my inner erotic devil, and his fork was prodding at me to take everything I could and think about the consequences later.
When Ben removed his cock from my pussy and sat back on the sofa, his condom-covered erection was rock-hard and jutting upward. I quickly shucked off my skirt and threw my vest top to one side and straddled him. Being completely naked was instantly freeing, the cool air on my hot skin welcome.
His wide hands circled my waist entirely, and he stared up at me, his eyes full of lust and excitement. “I’m yours, fuck me, take everything you need from me.”
“Yeah, fuck him hard,” Theo added. He was on his knees at my side, his hands roaming my back, shoulders, and down to my butt. “Fuck my brother, it’s what he needs.”
“It’s what I need,” I said. A delicious tremble of anticipation tapped up my spine.
My pussy kissed the top of his cock, and I quickly positioned him at my sopping entrance.
“God, you’re beautiful,” Ben said. “So fucking beautiful.”
I’d been told that a million times in my life, but the way Ben had just said it, the penetrating way he looked at me like he really saw me, filled me with warmth.
Slowly I sank down, enjoying the stretch that I had total control over. He groaned long and low. His fingertips tightened on my flesh. When I had him fully inside me, I tipped forward and kissed him.
Instantly, he took control of the kiss, one hand in my hair holding me. I rocked forward, rubbing my clit on his hard body.
A gasp caught in my throat. Yes. That was what I needed, and oh, it was going to be good.
I set up a fast rocking motion, working myself toward orgasm. He was breathing fast, and sweat coated his flesh. My small breasts jiggled, my nipples achingly hard.
“Come again,” Theo said. “Come for us, honey.”
The instruction wasn’t necessary because the pressure was building fast. Theo’s roaming hands were adding to the sensations blasting through me. He was stroking over my ass cheeks, exploring and caressing.
“Oh…oh…” I gasped, staring into Ben’s eyes. “I’m going to…”
He gritted his teeth, and his jaw tensed. A deep groove had formed between his eyebrows. His cock was solid, and I knew he’d tip over the edge into bliss the moment I did.
“Take it,” Theo said, “take what you need.” He kissed my shoulder as his fingertip slipped down the crease of my buttocks.
“Come,” Ben managed. “Please…fuck…I’m…”
I wasn’t quite there, so close but not quite. I rocked harder, upping the pressure on my clit.
And then Theo rubbed over my asshole. He didn’t penetrate just tickled over the tight rosebud of flesh.
The surprise of his finger there had me gasping for breath, and then the forbidden sweetness of the dark touch pushed me into my climax.
I cried out, ground against Ben, and let the spasms take over my body. It was red-hot bliss, and I didn’t hold back. I came hard and long, grabbing everything I could and crying out in joy.
Ben joined me, his cock throbbing inside me. He cursed through his jagged breathing.
I kept on going, riding Ben’s cock. Pleasure gripped every nerve in my body and shimmied over my scalp. My pussy was clenching and releasing Ben’s cock.
Theo was breathing hard in my ear as he swirled over my anus. On and on the ecstasy extended until I was struggling to catch my breath and my toes had curled so tight they stung.
“Oh my God,” Ben said, cupping my cheeks and kissing me.
I slowed then stilled and tangled my tongue with his.
Theo’s touch ran up my back. “I could worship your body forever,” he murmured then dotted kisses over my shoulder and up my neck to the flesh behind my ear.
