Chapter Forty-Two Sam #2
Hungrily, I pull back, struggling to get Mountain out of his jacket.
He helps me, and it falls to the floor by his feet.
Then his shirt goes next. I watch his body flex and twist as he drags the fabric up his body.
Blood rushes to my core, my pussy pulsing from the anticipation.
The thought of being stretched so deliciously by them is enough to send me into a frenzy.
I feel Alex remove his shirt, his flesh against mine.
He reaches around me, cupping my breasts through the fabric of my bra where he slowly focuses on my nipples, rubbing tight circles until they’ve budded.
My eyes flutter closed, and I settle against his chest. He continues to touch me like that, teasing me as Mountain watches through hooded eyes.
“Mm,” I moan, my breaths now long and deep.
Alex tucks his face into the crook of my neck and runs his tongue along my shoulder blade before taking my earlobe into his mouth. He growls and I shudder.
“You can’t wait for us to fuck you, can you?” Alex whispers between licks and nibbles.
I nod, the words strangled by a throaty moan that rips out of me.
“Say it,” he demands, slow and sultry. “Tell him you want us to fuck you.” Alex pivots us so that I can see Kane’s face.
Kane doesn’t say a word. He just watches us, his stare both yearning and restrained. As if he’s trying to decide if giving in to this will be worth any fallout.
Alex slips his left hand behind me and undoes my bra in one smooth motion.
I watch Kane’s gaze darken, see the way he rolls his neck in an attempt to keep his composure.
I want him to break. Want him to touch me and help them take me over the edge.
Alex pinches both nipples, forcing my eyes shut yet again.
Then he moves his right hand down my stomach and works the button of my jeans.
And when he reaches inside, he glides past my panties and cups my pussy.
The pads of his fingers part me and roughly find my clit.
“Tell him, Sunshine.” He plays with my clit, rubbing up and down, and with each pass he gets a little lower. “Say it.”
“I want you to fuck me,” I manage to get out, each word clipped and breathless.
Kane bites his lip but still doesn’t move.
I keep my eyes on him and lose myself in the moment.
So focused on the feeling coursing through me, I don’t even realize Alex is removing my jeans until I feel the soft bite marks along my bare leg.
As soon as I glance down, he peers up at me while patting my calf, signaling me to step out of my pants.
When he stands again, his hard dick brushes along my ass.
I reach behind to touch him, finding his tip through the denim and attempt to tease him as he has me.
His body shudders against my back, and I fight back a smile.
Glancing to my left, I make eye contact with Mountain.
Sensing my needs, Alex turns my body for Mountain to see me fully exposed, and Alex finally slips a finger inside me.
“She looks so pretty like this, doesn’t she?” Alex asks. “You should feel how wet she is.”
Mountain’s jaw ticks as he briefly makes eye contact with Alex then drags his sights back to me.
He wets his lips, watching the rise and fall of my chest, all in tune with the rhythm of Alex fingering me.
Mountain inches forward, cupping my chin, smashing my breasts between his chest and Alex’s hand.
My muscles clench, and I groan low as Mountain kisses me.
It’s slow at first, like he needs to take his time, but the aggression grows.
Then he pulls back and lowers himself until he’s eye level with my tits.
Alex releases the left one, giving Mountain the space to claim them both, kneading and squeezing them together.
Mountain’s mouth closes over my nipples one at a time, his tongue massaging and licking as if it’s his favorite thing.
Alex moves inside me again, this time adding a finger.
The sensation of Mountain sucking my breast while Alex finger-fucks me is so sharp I cry.
“F-fuck,” I moan, only for it to be swallowed up by Alex forcing my head back and kissing me, urgent and greedy. I reach behind me, rake my hands in his hair, and pull him close while Mountain devours my breast.
Alex moves in and out of me, the sound of my wetness echoing between us.
Pleasure builds in my gut, spreading across every limb.
Blood rushes to the places they touch me, and it takes every ounce of willpower not to crumble to the floor.
Not that I could with the grip they have on me.
I arch into Mountain just as he takes his mouth off of me with a wet suction sound.
His hand moves down my stomach, his fingers crawling beneath Alex’s wrist. Once he finds my clit, he rubs it in a quick burst, his actions aligning with Alex’s, and I swear I see stars.
My vision blurs, and the muscles in my legs start to give way, but they hold me in place, all while still working my sex.
“I want to feel you cum on my hand, Sunshine,” Alex mutters against my lips. “You like him touching your clit while I stroke your pussy from the inside?”
“Yes,” I moan.
“Tell us how much you like it.” Alex’s voice is rougher now, and he quickens the pump of his wrist, hitting that spot just right.
“O-ohhh. So much. So fucking much,” I cry out, each syllable exaggerated.
“We know you do,” he boasts. “And you’re ready to come, aren’t you?”
I nod.
“How many times are you going to come for us? Hm? Once on each of our dicks?” Alex thrusts his fingers, his effort to bring down my climax relentless.
Mountain continues to match his energy, torturing my clit until it’s pulsing and sensitive.
“Mmmm, shit.”
“You’re gonna be good for us, right. Gonna let Mountain stretch this pretty pussy?”
I nod again.
“Let me fuck this throat?”
“Yeah.”
“Gonna let my brother use you up?”
Another nod as white-hot passion explodes across my vision. Tremors wreck through my body, and my toes curl.
“Yeah, you will. ’Cause you’re ours. All. Fucking. Ours.”
And I come. My orgasm comes sharp and fast, ecstasy crashing over me so hard I nearly black out.
I scream, probably louder than I mean to, but none of them seem to mind.
Not even Kane. They hold me in place, letting me ride it out before moving me to the sofa.
Mountain helps me into a seated position, his hands roaming over my naked frame.
I thrash from his touch, my body still on fire.
“Lie back,” Mountain says as he drops to his knees, grips my thighs, and tugs me toward him until my ass is at the edge of the couch.
He rises above me, one hand gripping the back of the couch for balance, and kisses me softly.
“You’re mine.”
When I search his face, he smiles.
I nod. “I am.”
He kisses me again, then my neck, my breast, and my stomach, but he lingers at the spot beneath my belly button, blowing on my flesh.
I shiver and reach down to touch his hair.
He looks up at me, a smile on his lips, and it’s the sexiest shit ever.
His smile, the one he’s hidden from the world for so long.
Alex moves closer into view, watching me watch Mountain.
And when Bryden finally kisses my pussy, I look at Alex.
His mouth is parted, eyes glued to me, dick out, gorged and red at the tip.
Pre-cum beads smear all over as he strokes himself.
My mouth waters, and all I can think about is doing exactly what he asked of me, letting him fuck my throat.
But then my attention is pulled between my thighs as Mountains swipes from my clit down to my entrance and slips two fingers in me.
“Spread those legs for him,” Alex orders.
I don’t know what’s hotter, Alex talking us through this, or Mountain’s willingness to please while another man directs me. I do as I’m told, opening my legs wide.
Deep and guttural groans ripple off the walls, but it’s Kane’s moan that draws my focus.
He’s sitting now, his eyes fixed on the scene in front of him.
He adjusts his crotch as the people he cares about most do things to my body in front of him.
He wants this, whether he’s ready to admit it out loud or not.
I try to keep looking at him so he knows that I want him just as much as I want them, but that lasts all of three seconds before I feel Mountain’s mouth on my clit. Peering down at him, my brows pinched tight, I bite my bottom lip. Mountain laps at my pussy.
Alex kneels on the couch to kiss me, then brings his cock close to my mouth. With his hand on the back of my head, he angles me in place, running his tip over my bottom lip.
“Open that mouth.”
I do.
“Tongue out.”
I obey.
Alex slaps his cock on my tongue. When I attempt to seal my lips around him, he pulls back.
“Keep it open,” he insists, then glides the underside of his dick over my tongue. “Fuck. Look at you.” He tips his head. “Okay. Suck.”
Lifting on my elbows for balance, I wrap my fingers around his thick dick, and take him into my mouth, sucking him deep and watching as his eyes roll to the back of his head.
Alex feeds his dick to me, squeezing my face with each thrust forward.
Mountain continues to eat my pussy, making it hard to keep focus.
My eyes flutter between the two of them.
All I want to do is please them and let them use me until we’re all sated.
Suddenly Mountain breaks away, and Alex does, too.
They stand before me, each removing the remainder of their clothing until I’m not the only one naked.
Alex is touching himself, his hand moving steadily over his shaft.
Then I focus on Mountain, his huge dick preening and at full staff. Maybe I am getting in over my head.