Chapter 28 #5
It’s Berlyn’s first time letting one of us fuck her here, but it’s also a first for all of us. One that we always saved for Berlyn. What would make more sense than taking that step altogether?
West’s breathing grows heavier and my own dick grows harder in response. Ezra smirks behind him, pushing his head down until he’s almost leaning over where Berlyn still teases his cock.
“West,” he says his name like a mix between a curse and a moan. “My come is going to look so damn good spilling out of this ass.”
I keep moving my fingers, slowly stretching her out, but lean forward and grip West by the hair, pulling him closer to me. The need to be a part of them too driving me as my cock leaks onto Berlyn’s sheets.
Ezra winks over his shoulder and West moans but I swallow the sound down, pressing my lips to his. Our kiss is feral and intense, two opposing forces crashing into each other with brutal ferocity. I feel every inch of West’s desire, love, and need in that one kiss edged with violence.
“Ezra, please,” I beg, needing to feel Berlyn. Needing to see West and Ezra together. Needing all of us to be connected.
His smirk is damn near sinister. “I have dreamed about fucking this ass,” he says and West’s body shudders while Berlyn clenches around me. West sinks his teeth into my still swollen lip and I groan into his mouth at the bite of pain that shoots straight to my balls.
Ezra being an edging bastard has never been more inconvenient than right fucking now.
“You’re going to take me so good, aren’t you?”
West nods, but so does Berlyn. Our sweet girl. Desperate and needy.
“Oh, Baby Girl,” I whisper, and West runs his fingers through her hair in praise. “My fingers aren’t enough for you?” I ask, punctuating the question by curling my fingers as I move them in and out of her. “You ready for me to fuck you? To fill your ass while my brother fills your throat?”
She nods around West’s length, needy whimpers the only answer we need. I meet Ezra’s gaze. “You can torture him, but are you really going to leave her wet and wanting like this?”
His smirk falls and West grins, knowing we’ve already won. Our biggest weakness, always.
West grips Berlyn’s hair and pulls her off of his cock and up to his mouth. “I can’t handle both of you,” he admits in a whisper against her lips.
There’s Ezra’s evil smirk again. “But you’re going to anyway,” he tells West, smacking his ass with a resounding slap for emphasis.
“Please,” Berlyn sighs, leaning into West’s touch. At this point, I’m not sure she knows what she’s begging for, but needing it all the same. I pull my fingers free from her and she turns her pout on me, but my attention is locked on E.
He holds my gaze while West draws Berlyn in for another kiss, but by the time they break their kiss, E nods. We both pick up the lube and coat our cocks in it and that feeling itself is enough to make my balls draw up in anticipation.
“We’re only warming our little rabbit up,” Ezra warns. “I’m going to fuck you nice and slow until she gets used to Jude filling up her sweet ass.” I follow his lead, pressing the tip of my cock to the tight ring of muscles.
“Breathe, Baby Girl,” I soothe in her ear. She takes a deep breath and she exhales, I ease into her. She’s so fucking tight it feels like a vise around me. “Oh, fuck,” I murmur, pausing as Ezra pushes into West and allowing her to grow used to the sensation.
“But you’re going to let her swallow your cock while Jude and I fuck you both.
” Ezra bottoms out a lot faster than I push past Berlyn’s tight ring of muscles until my pelvic bone rests against her ass.
She holds her breath while West’s whole body shudders.
A shiver that I feel all the way down my spine with how hot and tight she feels.
Holy fuck.
I’m gentle as I rock my hips. “How does it feel, baby?”
“Aren’t you?” Ezra demands, being anything but gentle with West. Slow but hard as he pulls his entire length out and snaps his hips to drive back into him, making his whole body move closer to Berlyn.
She moans, nodding her head to my words and West moans her name.
“Full,” she moans. “I feel so full.”
“But you take me so well,” I praise, reaching down to thrum her clit to the same easy pace I move in her.
“You can take more, can’t you, Little Rabbit?” Ezra asks, pulling West’s hair hard enough to yank his head back and make his back arch. “West wants to give you a treat.”
He challenges both of them and both of them rise to the occasion. Though it’s a challenge anyone would love to be a part of. Doubling our connection and pleasure.
E pulls on West’s hair, keeping his back arched as Berlyn once again takes him to the back of her throat. I slow my thrusts, keeping them shallow. Each nerve ending sings for more, my balls screaming for attention and to let my control snap.
“Don’t you dare come though, Weston,” Ezra warns. “Not until you’re buried in her tight cunt.” The sound West makes is guttural and I feel Berlyn gush at the thought. Ezra and I work in tandem, rocking them both between us, though he has to be somewhat gentler not to suffocate B now.
He’s still so much rougher with West than I am with her. Gently warming her up, building her body to peak levels of desire until she’s mindless and loose and ready for more.
I thrum my fingers faster and Berlyn gags around West, warmth flooding my hand as her body tightens and waves of pleasure wash through her.
It takes everything in me to not come right then and there. But fuck if Ezra’s words don’t have me hypnotized too. The idea of all four of us connected even closer than we are now. Fully intertwined as one.
How full Berlyn will feel. How I’ll be able to feel West through the thin wall that separates us.
I need it more than I need to come at this second.
But fuck, it takes effort with the way her body writhes against me in pleasure.
The way she screams my name as I fuck her threw it, watching my cock disappear between her cheeks as her greedy hole swallows me.
“There’s our girl,” Ezra praises, pulling free from West. “You ready for more?” he asks gently, using Berlyn’s hair to pull her off and West curses at the sudden loss of sensation. She licks her lips and nods.
“Words,” West grunts and it damn near makes me laugh, but I’m doing my damn best to hold still and calm myself from filling her ass with my come.
“I want all of you,” B says, and I can feel the truth of her words wrapped around my aching length.
Easing out of her, I squeeze her ass. “We got you, baby.” I lay back on the bed and West and Ezra follow my lead. West helps move Berlyn and I grip my dick while he helps lower her until she’s fully seated on my cock.
The pressure in this position is fucking insane and I ball my fists and force myself to take deep breaths.
Berlyn’s whimpers as her legs shake don’t help matters.
West uses his grip on her thighs to put her pussy on display, licking up her come and teasing her clit until I can feel another orgasm building.
Thank fuck, because I know as soon as my brothers are fully seated and moving, there’s no way any of us last long.
He drives her need to a feverish pitch with his tongue, building faster and more intense than ever. Ezra nods, satisfied with the sounds she’s making and the way she’s begging. Moaning each of our names, desperate to be fucked.
West rises on his knee, lining up his cock with her cunt I can feel dripping down my balls and I have to hold my breath again as he thrusts into her in one long smooth motion. She screams his name and I nearly black out with the way she squeezes around me.
I miss when Ezra got behind West, repositioning his dick against his hole, but the next thing I know, there’s no more holding back. Ezra fucks West hard and fast, forcing his body into Berlyn’s and we’re all feeling it.
Berlyn’s bedroom becomes a cacophony of curses, moans, and hedonistic pleas for more as the four of us find a brutal rhythm. Our bodies work together on instinct and it’s better than anything I could have imagined.
Tears stream down Berlyn’s cheeks and West licks them up, kissing her nose, cheeks, forehead, anywhere he can touch. My hands cup her breasts, teasing her nipples between my fingers as I whisper nonsense praise against her ear. How perfect she is. How sexy. How amazing she feels.
It could be minutes or hours later when I feel Berlyn start to tighten around me again and know her orgasm is going to tear through her violently. I pick up the pace from beneath her and Ezra takes it as a challenge, snapping his hips with reckless abandon in a way that ripples through all of us.
Berlyn screams, her entire body tightening and taking all three of us over the edge with her.
It’s the most blindingly, consuming orgasm I’ve ever had. My toes curl and my hands tighten over her chest as her ass milks every bit of come from my dick.
When the waves of pleasure recedes and I come back to myself, I’m panting, soaked over my thighs. Berlyn is limp above me as West holds her up with a sated smile.
“She fell asleep,” he whispers.
“After she squirted,” Ezra adds with a satisfied smirk. “Again.”
I can’t help but smile so wide my cheeks ache. I’ve never felt so full, so warm, so fucking loved. “Let’s take care of our girl,” I say, helping West ease her off of me and onto the bed.
“Bath?” West suggests and I couldn’t agree more. It will be good for her muscles. I nod, jumping off the bed as he lifts her into his arms. I get the bath started and once it’s full of hot water, salts, and bubbles, he eases himself and Berlyn into the water.
Ezra cleans the mess we left behind in her room while the two of us wash her body clean and her soft snores fill the small bathroom.
Nothing could have been more perfect.