“Cup my balls, baby.” Soft wrinkled skin filled her hand, heavy and firm. She caressed Brendan’s balls lightly, exploring the texture. “Good girl,” he crooned. “Oh yeah. Fuck — oh,fuck,that’s good.” He was breathing more heavily, his hips flexing in front of her face, thrusting gently with longer sensual strokes as Diana tasted the thick cock filling her mouth.
God, the skin on his cock was so silky, his balls were like velvet in her palm, his salty, musky scent was driving her crazy, and he was moaning with pleasure — because of her. A shocking sense of heady, erotic power flooded her body, making her twitch under Ian’s busy lips. She was starting to understand just why it was so enjoyable to pleasure someone else.
“Try sucking harder,” Brendan gasped. Oh God yes, he was actually gasping. And he’d been so controlled last night, telling everyone what to do. She sucked harder. A salty trickle greeted her tongue. “Lick underneath. Yes, Di. You’re so fucking sexy. You feel amazing.”
As she followed Brendan’s directions, heat rushing through her body from his words, Ian’s tongue and fingers finally took her over the edge. Her tingling pussy found release in slow, deep spasms. She moaned loudly around Brendan’s cock, unconsciously sucking in rhythm with her orgasm, shuddering as her hips lifted off the bed.
Ian just kept licking and licking her, and she kept coming and moaning in a flood of heat and light that curled through up through her pussy, her ass — which Ian was still firmly massaging — and her belly in waves that shook her from head to toe.
She was barely aware of Brendan fucking her mouth more firmly, groaning long and low as creamy fluid spurted onto her tongue. Oh — he was coming in her mouth! Lost in the throes of her orgasm, she sucked harder, urging him to fill her mouth with warm liquid. Brendan groaned again, his thick cock jerking between her lips as her tongue slid over a sensitive spot.
Finally, he eased his cock out of her mouth, cupping her face in his hands. Ian’s head was still between her thighs, lapping at her spasming pussy and holding her legs open with his elbows.
Panting for breath, she looked up at Brendan questioningly. His cum tasted a little bitter in her mouth, a new flavor, and while she didn’t exactly love it, running to the bathroom to spit it out right now would just be so rude…and it was so sexy to know she was tasting him…
Slowly, as he nodded at her encouragingly, she swallowed. His eyes lit up, sending another jolt through her body.
“That was amazing,” he murmured, angling his body off of hers and stretching out next to her. “I’m sorry I didn’t warn you, Di. You just felt so delicious.”
“I liked it,” she murmured.
Lips slick with her own juices kissed her hard. Her hands met a muscled male back, a body climbing over her. A thick rod slipped between her legs, nudging her aching opening.
“Ian…not now,” she protested, pulling back from the kiss. His eyes glittered. His hair was tousled from her fingers thrusting into it. Primal energy coiled his whole body. His hands gripped her waist. Was she really lifting her hips, rubbing her pussy against his hot flesh, even as her sore entrance throbbed?
“Not now? Are you sure, sweetness?” Brendan rolled her firm nipple between his fingers, and she cried out.
“I can’t,” she moaned. But her whole body tingled.
“You can,” Brendan said soothingly in her ear. “Ian’s going to go easy on you.” Flicking her eyes upward, Diana saw him give his brother a significant look. Ian nodded grudgingly. “Okay, baby?”
Diana stared up at them. Two identical male faces looked back at her — one glazed with lust, the other relaxed and reassuring, both waiting. The soft bedsheets rubbed against her ass. Her pussy still clamored for touch, needing so badly to be filled. Slowly, she nodded.
“Okay,” she whispered, reaching for Ian’s shoulders. “Yes.”
Running his hands up over her legs, Ian squeezed and massaged her thighs, pushing her knees toward her breasts. The head of his cock pressed against her wet cunt, rubbing against her tenderness, and then he sank into her.
“Ian.” She grabbed his chest, pulling on the hair. He growled softly.
“I’m so fucking close to cumming from eating your hot little cunt,” he whispered. Then he kissed her. Oh God — his tongue, coated in her juices now, thrust into her mouth. He fucked her agonizingly slowly, though Diana was sure that any faster would be even more agonizing.
Aching pleasure swirled outward from the center of her pussy. And — yes, fingers were stroking her clit. Brendan’s hand cupped her mound.
“Come for us, sweetness,” he whispered coaxingly in her ear. “Come on my brother’s cock. Ian hasn’t felt you come on his cock yet. He doesn’t know just how incredible it feels. Show him, baby.”
Yes. Oh God — yes. Exquisite tightness gathered in her core, all the more intense for the edge of discomfort as Ian slowly fucked her tender pussy. Her thighs ached as he held them close to her breasts, the position making her pussy available to Brendan’s gentle caresses. Ian’s tongue was still buried in her mouth, teasing and exploring. She yelped when he nipped her lower lip. His cock felt huge in her pussy, every nerve ending alive to his thick rod.
“You’re beautiful, Di,” Brendan murmured. His fingers on her clit were bringing her so close to ecstasy. “You’ve always been so pretty, but you’re gorgeous now. You’ve needed this for awhile, haven’t you? You’ve needed to be with both of us.”
“Yes,” she moaned into Ian’s mouth.
“At the same time.”
“Yes.” A whisper.
“Taking you over and over again. Showing you that you can do anything. That you can handle so much more than you ever thought you could.”
“Yessss…” she hissed, exploding in a froth of cream on Ian’s cock. Brendan’s patient fingers kept circling her clit, drawing waves of pleasures through her contracting cunt. Ian growled, pulling back from her mouth to stare into her eyes, and the pure animal lust on his face made her cry out and come harder. Suddenly, he plunged into her quivering pussy and began fucking her in earnest. Only then did Diana realize how much he’d been holding back.