Page 32 of Girl Going Nowhere

And that’s the thought that has my balls tightening and my dick pulsating with the threat of an orgasm of my own. Turns out, I want people to know what I’m doing. Brodie would high-five me. Finn would probably murder me. It’s a risk to do this for so many reasons, but losing him would be the biggest.

Brushing that off, I put most of my weight on the woman underneath me as I jackknife into her pussy, reaching around to tweak her clit and help coax her to feel as good as she’s making me.

Her hand finds mine, helping me build the friction she wants exactly where she needs it until her legs start to shake. When she starts to grip me, it’s all I can take before I’m grinding into her like a madman and pulling out just in time to explode on her ass and back, coating her with spurts of my cum.

I help her get into a relaxed position, eyes flaring when I see how much of myself I spilled onto her. Rubbing her red ass, I press a kiss against each cheek before moving them up her back, spreading my cum over her skin. “You were such a good girl taking my dick.”

Nipping her neck, I feel her moan before her eyes find mine from over her shoulder. “I didn’t realize how much I liked being told that until tonight.”

“Happy to help you explore your kinks.”

She manages to sit up, her focus turning to my brother, who’s watching us with interest. I don’t know what she’s doing when she gets onto her knees and inches toward him, kissing him with a gentleness I certainly didn’t show her. His palm comes up to cup her cheek, then moves to the back of her head as he kisses her back.

Then she’s on his lap, her hand on his dick again, stroking it until it stands to attention. He sucks in a breath when she sinks onto him, taking him inch by inch until she’s seated. “Your turn.”

Rafael looks at me, but all I do is shrug. I’d be lying if I said my dick wasn’t already getting hard as I watched her start riding him. It starts slowly, then gradually builds. His hands go to her hips, lifting her up and dropping her down. It’s obvious she’s still full of me, the sound of her wet pussy echoing in my room for all of us to hear.

It might just be my favorite sound.

Kneeling onto the bed behind her, I move her hair and hold it while Rafael and I take either side of her throat with our mouths. She drops her head back, using me to rest it on as we nip, suck, and kiss her, all while she works my brother inside her. I grab one of her breasts, squeezing and kneading it before moving to take one of the pebbled nipples into my mouth and sucking it.

“Shit,” she curses softly, threading one of her hands into my hair and tugging on the strands that I really need to cut. Right now, scheduling something with my barber is the least of my worries. I like how she pulls it, especially when I bite down on her boob. She jerks, causing my brother to growl with approval before he starts thrusting harder from underneath.

My mouth finds her ear. “Do you like having two brothers get you off?”

Her lips part, and her eyes squeeze closed, not able to answer me as Rafael takes complete control, using her body to pleasure himself.

“I know she does,” Rafael answers for her. “I can feel her clench my cock tighter than ever. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before.”

I tug on her ear and swipe my tongue down her throat before reaching around her to rub her clit in circular motions. They both make the same noise, telling me they’re enjoying it equally.

“Come on, Blake. Come for us,” I coax, wanting to watch her get off again.

My brother curses under his breath, sweat dripping down his skin as she holds on to his shoulders and matches his thrusts every time while I tweak, tug, and rub the little button that’s bound to detonate her.

And it does.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop,” she pleads, and I don’t know if she’s talking to him, me, or the both of us.

I’d like to think it’s the latter.

So, we don’t.

We keep moving, kissing, touching, and nipping until they’re both breaking apart around each other while I watch, just like I did in the hall.

I press one last kiss against the back of Blake’s head before stepping off the bed. Maybe I should feel something more, but there’s a hollowness in my chest where the excitement was in the moment.

So, distantly, I say, “I’ll grab a couple towels.”

I let them have their moment while they catch their breaths and unlock my door to head to the bathroom outside the hall.

When I see Brodie standing there with arched brows holding a glass of water, I don’t need to overanalyze anything to figure out what he knows. Because he looks around me at the cracked door to see the occupants on my bed before slowly shaking his head with curled lips.

I don’t say anything.

He looks away, jaw grinding, with a dark look in his eyes. Then he says, “Using her isn’t going to fix your problems.”

Eyes flashing, I stand taller. “I didn’t ask you for your opinion.”

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