Page 82 of Brandishing Balance
“You need to let us take care of you,” Nico interrupted me.
“Please,” I pleaded.
Jason’s hands moved under my shirt and pulled it up. Marcos stepped back a step to help him pull it over my head. I was briefly self-conscious of the stretch marks on my belly, but Marcos didn’t seem to mind. He tilted my head back and kissed me passionately again while Jason’s fingers began sliding down my sweatpants.
“I should shower.” I pull away.
“You should relax,” Nico chuckled. He bent down and helped Jason pull my pants off my body. He nudged my feet one at a time to make me step out of them.
“I’m nervous,” I admitted.
“Shhh, Mi Vida. Just give in to us.” Marcos kissed me deeply again, this time sliding his fingers to the back of my head and wrapping my hair into his fist. He gripped my hair tightly, bordering on painful. I moaned into his mouth, my mind quieting as the pain overrode my thoughts.
“More,” I muttered.
Marcos chuckled and pulled my hair a little more. “You will submit to us tonight, Mi Vida.”
“Yes,” I whimpered.
Jason undid my bra and Nico slid down my panties.
Marcos broke the kiss and spun me in his arms. He pushed my body against Jason’s, his hand still fisted in my hair. “Get him naked.” Marcos’s voice was rough and deep as he ordered me.
I complied immediately. My hands were steady as I reached for Jason’s t-shirt and pulled it up his toned as fuck body. All of my guys had only gotten hotter with time. I think Jason even had more tattoos than the last time I’d seen him without his shirt off at my mother’s house. I suck an open-mouthed kiss to his chest but Marcos jerked my head back before I could get too distracted. “Pants,” he growled in my ear.
I whimpered with need.Fuck, this was so hot!I missed this so much. My fingers quickly undid Jason’s jeans and I pulled them down. His pierced cock sprang out immediately—he still went commando after all these years. “Fuck,” I groaned when I saw it.
“Yeah, Darlin’, that’s the point.” Jason stepped out of his jeans and wrapped his hands around my waist.
Marcos let go of my hair and I let out a surprised ‘eep’ as Jason picked me up and carried me to our large bed. He laid down in the middle and pulled me on top of him. I straddled his waist, just above his cock and leaned down to kiss him.
Jason slid his fingers into my hair to grab a hold of it tightly; he angled my head and deepened our kiss. His tongue slid along mine, massaging it. I whimpered into his mouth as I let myself melt against him.
“Such a good girl, Mi Vida.” Marcos’s voice was low as he came up behind me. The heat of his body seared my back as he kissed his way up my spine. “How you doing, Maya?”
I whimpered and pulled away from Jason. “I need you. All of you.”
The bed dipped as Nico kneeled his way toward me. I turned toward him and smiled. Nico smirked and tilted my head so he could claim my lips as well. I loved how they were all being gentle, yet dominate in how they reclaimed my body. “Mmm.”
Nico chuckled and turned to face Marcos. “Lift her up.”
“Gladly.” Marcos and Jason lifted me up and lowered me over Jason’s straining cock. Nico reached between us and held Jason’s cock up and steady.
“Fuck,” Jason grunted.
“You like that, bro?” Nico smirked.
I watched Jason’s face contort with pleasure, his eyes squeezing shut. I moaned deeply as Jason and Marcos slowly lowered me onto Jason’s weeping dick. “Ohhhh.” My breathing was labored as I stretched around Jason’s massive cock. “Fuck,” I groaned and reached for his chest to brace myself as he bottomed out inside me. Nico’s fingers slid over my clit before he pulled his hand away.
“Fucking hell,” Jason grumbled. His hands tightened painfully on my waist, but I didn’t tell him to let go. It fueled my need for them, for more pain. Fuck, I knew I was a masochist, but this only reaffirmed my love for it. It drove me deep into the headspace that I used to crave.
“Yes,” I moaned.
“Hold her steady,” Marcos ordered. He let go of my waist and climbed off the bed. I heard the drawer in the bedside table open and looked over to see him pull out a bottle of lube. He smirked over at me as he climbed back on the bed. “You ready, Mi Vida?”
I licked my lips and grinned.
Nico forcefully pulled my head the opposite direction and distracted me with a soul-stealing kiss. I groaned and leanedtoward him, twisting my hips. Jason moaned loudly and held me in place.
