Chapter 31 Greyson
GREYSON
Fuck, Drew is a champ.
Not that I wasn’t already aware of that fact.
I never imagined it would turn me on to watch another man fuck the woman I’m falling in love with.
Yet, I want her to feel good, and she obviously does as she clings to my brother.
What’s more, the way Gabe looks down at her in his arms…it’s a gut punch. The same emotions swarm each of us.
We’ve all had more than our turn with her, and we haven’t breached each other’s space, but when she comes apart again, I make my move, catching my brother’s eyes.
I want to share her.
Together.
A fantasy I’ve had for a long time, but one I never could talk Kim into.
Granted, not with Gabe, but I’m not picky.
He gathers her up, and I slide under her, grabbing her hips and rubbing myself between her cheeks until her head falls back to my shoulder.
“You say you can handle us, but I think you like proving it.”
Her laugh is unhinged but falls off quickly as I grab a handful of my lubed cock and press it against her ass. Small little whines of pleasure urge me on, inch by inch, until I’m balls deep in her ass.
Gabe groans above us. He must feel how tight she’s gotten from taking us both. “Fuck.”
Drew’s small, little whimper has us grinding into her before I pick up a steady thrust and sink my nose into the hair at the back of her neck.
“You’re mine too, don’t forget that.”
Rocking her over me has me feeling Gabe’s shaft through the thin wall of muscle separating us. It shouldn’t be so erotic, but it is.
My mouth presses against her ear, whispering the dirty things I know she likes to hear about how good she feels, how well she’s taking us both, how she’s sexy and strong and perfect. Drew makes the most delightful noises.
“You like being stuffed full, don’t you?” She can’t answer me, but it doesn’t keep me from asking. “How many times did you fantasize about this?”
I grasp her breast, pinching her nipple. Her cry is so fucking sweet, and she clamps down around us reflexively.
Gabe grunts above her. The way he keeps swearing under his breath when I say things to her is becoming part of the fun.
I watch him as I lay out my next thought, lightly wrapping my hand around her throat.
She arches her back in a roll of pleasure. “I think there’s one more hole that needs to be filled and someone sitting out.”
Gabe’s gaze flashes to mine, and I know how he feels about it. But if we want to make this work for real, it’s necessary.
I lift my grip on her throat to draw my touch across her lips, which part for me instantly.
Her tongue peeks out to find my fingers, and I stick two in her mouth. She cups me with her tongue and sucks.
It has me rooting a little harder into her ass, and her moan rumbles around my digits.
I turn to find Adam waiting, hand around his cock. Laughing softly, my whisper is against Drew’s ear again. “Ready?”
Her hum is delectable. I shift Drew across my chest, leaning her to give Adam access. Gabe retreats a few inches, grip shifting to press her thighs together. It makes her feel even tighter.
I kiss down her neck and shoulder as Adam grabs a handful of her hair.
Her mouth falls open for him, and I’m flashed into one of my favorite fantasies.
I’ve seen dozens of varieties, imagined even more, and Drew is even better than them all.
It’s hard to pace myself.
And I tell her every bit of it as I listen to her gag on Adam. Fuck. That shouldn’t be hot.
“Swallow. When he hits the back of your throat, swallow.”
It takes two tries, but Adam goes slow and Drew swallows. All three of us moan when she succeeds.
I know we won’t do this all the time, but knowing that we’ll do it again allows me to enjoy it even more.
I never thought I would want this long term, but this small taste has me addicted.
Fuck, maybe it’s just Drew that has me obsessed.
“Breathe. You don’t have to think—just feel.” Adam smooths her hair from her forehead, looking down at her like she’s the sun and life isn’t possible without her.
Good. She deserves to be worshipped.
Gabe’s intention between her thighs has her stiffening, coming hard over us both. I groan, sinking into the way she contracts and pulses, and I can’t hold back. I come in her ass.
We’ve restrained ourselves, but there’s no stopping this.
My brother swears above us, slowing.
“Fuck, I want to do that.” Adam growls, transforming into a groan as he pulls back and she sucks hard.
I laugh into her shoulder.
Time to adjust. Lots of slipping out and maneuvering until she’s straddling Gabe’s hips with Adam at her back.
I go and clean myself up with a soapy washcloth. I don’t want to give her an infection because I’m certainly not done with her yet.
It’s only minutes, and I’m halfway hard again as I sit on the couch to watch.
Gabe has his hand in her hair, their faces close as he basks in her whimpering moans.
My hand wraps around my cock, imagining this in our house. Walking in and catching them playing.
Getting my turn with her.
Making her blissed out on a daily basis.
Having her. Sharing her.
Not having to let her go.
If I had anything to offer her other than myself, I’d give it to her in a heartbeat.
I sure as fuck can make her feel good.
Drew comes again, her body twitching and a garbled groan falling out of her.
Gabe smiles at her and murmurs something I can’t quite make out.
She rests against his shoulder, and it’s obvious we’re wearing her out.
That doesn’t keep me from sliding between her thighs after another adjustment.
She’s giving me those dream eyes, half blinking as she hands over her complete trust.
It’s the last time. Promise, firecracker.
I stroke her cheek, and her naughty smile lassos my heart. So magnificent.
Adam’s hands cup and squeeze her, both of us trying to soothe her and find what’s left of her pleasure.
By the time I come again, she’s exhausted, and still, she’s got me wrapped around her little finger.
Drew’s my new everything.