Page 124 of Stepbrothers

“Fuck, I’m coming,” Hugh cried. “Fuck!”

“So is she.” Trig clasped a handful of her hair, holding it tight as he set the vibe hard over her clit.

Never had she felt so owned, so invaded, so utterly treasured. Her orgasm whisked her higher, the fingers of bliss contracting all of her muscles so that she was pulsing on the island. Hugh came high in her ass.

“Keep breathing,” Parker said, catching her chin. “Keep breathing, baby.”

She was panting, short, shallow gasps for air. “No more,” she said, squirming from the vibe. It had become too intense. “Oh fuck.”

Trig moved it from her clit, and she shook and trembled as her ass hugged Hugh’s cock. He was still working deep and shallow, extending her orgasm.

“My god, you’re so fucking hot,” Parker said, “And I’m so fucking hard.”

“Parker,” she gasped. “Oh…I…”

“You enjoyed that, wildcat?” Trig asked.

“Yes. Yes…”

Hugh released her sore buttocks. Trig let go of her hair. She allowed her forehead to press on the cool surface. Her body barely felt like her own. Her three stepbrothers had worked her to a frenzy, pushing her to places she never thought she’d go.

“No resting yet.” Parker released her hands.

“That’s right,” Trig said, “you’ve got another hungry cock to satisfy.”

“I…what?”

Hugh pulled out of her ass. She was damp, oily, and quivering, and her legs were weak. But that didn’t matter to Hugh because he gently turned her over so her back was on the counter, legs dangling over the edge, and she was staring at the ceiling and breathing hard.

“Let’s get this off,” Hugh said and tugged at her t-shirt.

She let him do it, enjoying the chill on her sweating flesh when she lay back down.

“My god, that was hot,” Hugh said, dragging up his jeans then walking around the island to take Parker’s place. “What an ass you’ve got.”

Parker was between her legs, suit pants down at his thighs, and his dark, thick erection so hard it appeared painful. He wore a determined, urgent expression. “Like this.” He gripped her ankles and stretched her legs up and out into a wide ‘V’ shape with her knees locked.

“I don’t… I need to rest…I…” She felt so open, so bared to him. And he was still almost dressed, his crisp white work shirt undone but still on.

“Parker wants to come, and he wants to come inside you,” Hugh said, trapping her arms above her head and elongating her torso. “You’ve got three men to satisfy, but you can handle that. I know you can.” From behind her, he kissed her brow.

“She can.” Trig was standing at the head of the island, side-on to her. He still held the buzzing vibrator, but with his other hand, he tweaked her left nipple, tugging the hard point with his thumb and finger. After a few moments, he switched to the other nipple and did the same.

She moaned with pleasure. “Yes. Yes. I can. I can please you all.” She wanted Parker, too. Wanted him to find release. She loved him. Adored him. The same way she did Hugh and Trig.

“I’m gonna fuck your pussy,” Parker said. “And I know you’re wet and hot for me. A hard spanking and an ass fuck, yeah, you’re ready and so fucking gorgeous. I just know you’re gonna drive me crazy.”

“Yes. Yes. Parker. Oh…” Her voice sounded different, needy and wanting and full of greed. She could take him and give him what he desired, as much as he desired. Couldn’t she?

His cock was there, but only for a second; he didn’t preamble, he rammed straight in deep, so deep. Filling her, riding over the needy, sensitive, puffy flesh. But then like Trig had, he stayed still and buried deep, his fingers digging into the flesh of her ankles. He stared down at her pussy.

“Trig,” Parker said. “Use the vibe on her, make her come. I want to feel her orgasm around my cock while I’m inside her but not moving.”

Trig was there in an instant. He used his index and middle finger to part her fleshy lips and expose her clit, then he rolled the vibe over the damp, oiled flesh and her hard little nub.

“Oh god,” she groaned. “That’s so…much…” Her words were gasping. After such an intense orgasm, she was sensitive.

“That’s the idea,” Trig said. “We want you to come again.”

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