Chapter 33

EVE

When I made my funny little ha-ha joke about Ethan having a bigger dick than Connor, it was just that. A joke. Because at no point had I actually been in a position to compare them closely enough to make that sort of assessment, and now it was the furthest thing from my mind.

Connor called my bluff, pushing his sweats down and damn near choking me with how quickly he jammed his cock into my mouth. Eager little beaver was more than ready. He’d just been using shadows and his hoodie to hide it while protesting the public nature of the library.

“Holy fuck, brat,” Connor moaned as he clutched my hair and fucked my mouth. “You’re impossible to say no to.”

Ethan’s low chuckle reminded me that we weren’t alone, and a deep shiver of anticipation rolled through me.

I’d had plenty of three-ways with him and Brodie, but this was different.

This was his brother. Was that kind of crossing a line?

Screw it, I was too invested already, and I had full confidence that they felt the same or we wouldn’t be in this position.

“Did you want that comparison, brat?” Connor asked in a husky growl as I swirled my tongue around his broad tip. “Go on, then. Ethan is ready to be humbled by your retraction.”

Connor pulled out of my mouth entirely and gave me a gentle nudge in Ethan’s direction. His older brother was still seated in the armchair, but now had his dick out in hand, stroking it lazily as he watched me suck Connor’s cock.

“Come here, Lilith,” he ordered, his gaze hot and heavy as I shuffled over to position myself between his spread legs. “Such an obedient girl for us this morning. Should we be emotionally vulnerable with you more often?”

My response was just to bat his hand out of the way and replace it with my own, licking up his length in the way I knew always got him moaning. I’d had plenty of practice sucking Ethan’s dick. I knew exactly what he liked and how to edge him mercilessly.

“Is that what got you all hot and bothered, brat?” Connor asked from right behind me, his hands burrowing under my over-sized T-shirt to find my bare waist. Another shiver of excitement and desire chased through me at his touch, and I gasped lightly before closing my lips around Ethan’s tip.

“You like hearing us talk about our feelings?”

Unable to respond in words, I just moaned a little as I slid my mouth lower down Ethan’s cock and rocked my ass back against Connor.

His fingers flexed against my waist, then he slipped a hand inside my shorts.

I might as well have not even bothered with panties, because he delved beneath them like they didn’t exist, his middle finger sinking into my cunt so quickly I yelped.

“I think that’s a yes, brother.” Ethan chuckled, lazily wrapping my hair around his fist. “Take her clothes off. I want to see her naked in this light.”

I fully expected Connor to argue, because it simply wasn’t in his nature to be told what to do without complaint.

But apparently this was one area he was happy to follow rather than lead, because he didn’t hesitate before stripping my shorts and panties off my ass, along with my shoes and socks.

I had to sit up for a moment, releasing Ethan from my mouth as Connor pulled my T-shirt over my head, and for a moment my gaze locked with Ethan’s in the most intensely intimate stare down, broken only when Connor palmed my tits from behind and kissed my throat.

Gasping, I tipped my head back and he took advantage of that access to claim my mouth with a deep, possessive kiss that shook me right to my core.

There was no squeamishness about the fact I’d just had both their dicks in my mouth, and that filled me with a lot of hope for how this would all unfold.

Ethan used my distraction to shimmy out of his clothes, and when Connor released my mouth, I found him back in the same position but totally naked.

Delicious. I eagerly dropped my mouth back onto his huge, hard cock, and a moment later I moaned with delight as Connor positioned himself on the ground beneath me to lick my pussy.

He was lying on his back, and his strong hands gripped the backs of my thighs with total control, silently telling me that he was the one in charge.

Crap. Maybe I was in over my head with this pairing?

“Deeper,” Ethan groaned, renewing his grip on my hair to push my face down. “I want to feel your throat tighten around my cock when he makes you come, understood?”

Oh shit. My three-ways with him and Brodie had mostly been them taking turns. This was totally different. This was teamwork.

An embarrassing whimper escaped me as Connor’s mouth found my clit, his tongue lashing at my most sensitive point and causing me to squirm. His grip on my thighs stopped me from going anywhere.

Somehow, Ethan managed to thrust harder into my mouth right as Connor pushed two thick fingers into my throbbing cunt, and a strangled moan shuddered through me at the overload of sensations. I was already so damn close to orgasm, it wasn’t fair.

“That’s it, Lilith,” Ethan crooned, breathless as his hips rocked up to meet my mouth. “Such a good girl. Are you going to come all over my little brother’s face? Sit down on him, baby. Smother him with that perfect pussy. He won’t mind.”

I thought he was joking, until he pushed my shoulder and Connor jerked me off balance with his grip on my left thigh. It was either fall over—which would really kill the moment—or do as I was told. So I sat.

Connor’s answering moan vibrated the whole way through my center, and I barely managed to draw one gasping breath before Ethan thrust back into my throat.

Heat flushed through my entire body as Connor ate me out like a desperate man, and when my climax built to a point of no return I was sure to do exactly as instructed and swallow hard around Ethan’s length.

He moaned long and low as I orgasmed, my whole body quaking and the muscles of my neck flexing with the need to scream.

“Filthy perfection,” my sexy professor gasped as he withdrew abruptly and wrapped his fist around his dick. “Almost made me come too, Lilith.”

A muffled sound from below made me startle and rise back up on my knees, allowing Connor to draw a whooping inhale of oxygen as a dazed, unfocused look crossed his face.

“Shit, sorry!” I exclaimed in panic, realizing I’d taken that directive far too literally and almost suffocated Connor with my cunt. What a way to die.

His response was just a wordless growl as he gripped my hips and hauled me down his body to straddle his waist. Before I could even catch my balance on his hard chest, his thick cock had buried inside my body and I let out a little scream.

He was thick and it hurt…but in the best kind of way.

The kind of hurt that my body would hold on to well into the next day, reminding me of all the fun we’d had.

“Connor,” I exclaimed, shifting my knees for better balance. “Oh my God. You’re so big…”

He grunted a laugh, leaning up to capture one of my nipples in his mouth and nipped with his teeth. “Bigger than Ethan? Knew it.”

“I didn’t say that,” I argued with a chuckle, looking up at the older brother, who still sat sprawled in his leather armchair, watching us. “Maybe I need more opportunities to compare.”

A wicked grin curved Ethan’s lips as Connor teasingly thrust into me from below.

“I have a better idea.” He leaned forward to scoop up his coat from where I’d dropped it on the floor.

Digging around in the pockets, he clicked his tongue with satisfaction and pulled out a miniature bottle of lube. “I do love being prepared.”

Words escaped me as he squeezed out a dollop into his hand and stroked it over his cock thoroughly. “Come here, Lilith. Let’s give you a real comparison.”

Glancing down, I silently asked Connor’s permission which he delivered with a slap to my ass. “Go on, brat, do what he says.”

I scrambled to my feet, pouting a little when Connor slipped out of me, then approached Ethan somewhat nervously. “Are you thinking…” I trailed off as he twirled his finger, motioning for me to turn around.

“Sit in my lap, Lilith,” he ordered. “Face my little brother and spread those pretty thighs wide to show him what you’ve got.”

Oh. Well shit, that was somewhat confronting, but I was nothing if not obedient…

in this sense. I awkwardly parked my butt on Ethan’s lap, then lifted my feet up to balance on his knees.

Connor rewarded me with a long, drawn-out groan as he rolled onto his knees to watch intently while Ethan smoothed the excess lube all over my swollen, throbbing pussy, then teasingly slipped a finger inside my ass.

I gasped, arching my back, even as Connor whispered breathy curses and Ethan shifted his grip on my body. “You know what to do, pretty Lilith,” he purred as he lined his broad, lube-coated cock head up with my tight back hole and started to push inside.

Moans rolled out of me as he got his whole tip inside, the back of my head resting on his chest as I forced my body to relax and not lock up.

“Fuuuuck,” Connor groaned, closer than ever. Close enough that I could feel his breath on my cunt. My lashes fluttered open just far enough to find him on his knees in front of us, staring in lust-filled shock as Ethan’s cock disappeared into my asshole. “This isn’t your first time, is it, brat?”

I laughed at that, shaking my head slightly. “Nope. We’ve been practicing.”

“For what?” Connor asked, his gaze flicking up to my face with excitement.

“For this exact moment,” I replied with another groan.

Ethan felt so damn good inside my ass, but the way he gripped my hips said he was desperately trying not to flip me over and fuck me like he normally would.

He had me in this position for a reason.

A really, really, good reason. “Connor…I need you…” I dipped my own hand between my legs, spreading my lower lips in what had to be a crystal-clear invitation.

He only needed a moment to process what I was asking, before shifting his position until he could get his dick lined up just right. “Are you sure?” he murmured, licking his lips as the head of his cock rubbed through my throbbing folds. “Have you—?”

“Not at the same time,” I quickly answered. “This would be the first.”

“Bro…hurry the hell up and fuck our girl,” Ethan grunted, rocking his hips to thrust shallowly in my ass. “I’m holding on by a thread here.”

Connor smirked at his brother over my shoulder.

“That good, huh? I’ll have to see for myself…

later.” Because right now he had finally started to push into my cunt, and the fit was stretching me like I hadn’t thought possible.

They were both big boys, that was for fucking sure.

No way could I pick a winner, because the two of them together were sending me into another damn dimension.

Every nerve in my whole body lit up as Connor pushed deeper, filling me in a way I’d been craving and sending me spiraling, crashing, tumbling as another orgasm stole through me with no warning at all.

Both guys groaned and cursed and praised, but it was all a blur as my ears rang with how much blood was pumping in my brain. Then they started to move, fucking me together with the kind of mental link surely only brothers could achieve.

Words failed me. All I could do was hold on, whimper, moan, and cry while the two of them increased their rhythm and fucked me like it was possibly our last day on Earth.

With some kind of superhuman powers, they made me come three more times before they each finished themselves, pumping me full of their intense release as we all collapsed in a sweaty, boneless heap.

“So?” Connor asked when birds started chirping outside, announcing that dawn was about to arrive. “What’s the verdict?”

I needed to swallow three times just to get enough saliva back in my mouth to speak, I was that breathless.

Marathons had nothing on three-ways. “Inconclusive,” I croaked.

“Research will need to be repeated for accuracy of results. Just give me ten minutes to catch my breath.” I yawned heavily as soon as I said that, and Ethan scoffed a laugh.

“Any time you want to research, Lilith, I’m all yours.” He rolled over from where we’d all landed on the floor, leaning across to kiss me sweetly. “I love you. But we need to get the hell out of here before we get caught.”

He pushed to his feet with a groan, looking around for clothes, while Connor dragged me into his sweaty arms to cuddle. His lips pressed against my hair for an extended moment, and I could almost hear the cogs turning in his brain.

“What’s wrong?” I asked in a whisper, worried he was already having regrets.

“Wrong?” he repeated thoughtfully. “Nothing. In fact I was just thinking about how right this felt. All of it. I didn’t expect this at all…but I do love you too, brat. I just worry that my loving you is not in your best interest.”

I raised my head to look him in the eye. “Oh, well, tough shit. You don’t get to make that call, because I love you, so we’re in this together.” I kissed him firmly, then patted his cheek. “For now and always, Connie.” And I damn well meant it.

The six of us were endgame, no matter what anyone else had to say about it. We’d make it work, because we loved each other just that much.

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