Chapter 5
Sam wiggled her ass against me one too many times, and my dick was ready to crawl inside her and experience some of her jiggling. She moaned in her sleep, and I wondered what she was dreaming about. I pulled her closer and nibbled her lobe.
“Please…” She whispered breathlessly.
If she only knew. I continued lazily nibbling along her skin until her panting crescendoed, and I knew she was close to coming.
“Wake up, Sam,” I spoke near her ear.
“No, so close. So…”
I moved the blanket off her and gave her a firm slap to her ass, jolting her from her sleep.
“I said… wake up.”
Sam stood up suddenly. “You know, if I wanted to go without sex and be teased by just your presence, I could have stayed home.” She stomped.
“Well, somebody’s in a mood.” Caesar walked into the room polished as always, but his eyes were red, and didn’t look like he’d had much sleep.
“Long night, brother?” I asked, sitting on the side of the bed.
“Kind of. A certain somebody wouldn’t leave my thoughts.” He looked at Sam with punishing eyes. “Know anything about that?”
“Well, if you hadn’t sent me away, we’d both be having a good morning!” She sassed.
Caesar growled at her while coming toward her. She backed away from him until she fell right into my lap.
“Fuck!” Realizing her mistake, she tried to scramble away, but I held her still.
“That mouth.” Caesar looked at her lips. “It needs a proper punishment. Dirty things keep slipping free of it.”
“We don’t need to do that.” She shook her head left to right, adding to her point.
I leaned forward and kissed the back of her neck. “You smell sweet,” I mumbled against her skin.
“She’s aroused.” Caesar traced her lips with a single digit, distracted by them.
“Don’t tease,” Sam looked at Caesar when she spoke.
That was good. He represents both of us right now. I was too busy tasting her skin and enjoying the feel of her.
“You haven’t seen us tease yet, Baby girl. Wet again?” He chuckled.
“I have been since last night. I’ve never wanted to rip somebody apart the way I wanted to after you left me. It was cruel.”
“You haven’t seen that either.” Caesar slid two of his fingers into her mouth, and Sam gagged. “Again.”
My hand slipped across her waist, down her stomach, and between her thighs. Her arousal drenched her boy shorts, and she was ready to be fucked. I knew Caesar could keep at this for hours, but I felt like a horny boy getting a taste of a girl I’d only dreamed about.
“Again.”
I listened to her suck his fingers while I massaged her pussy through her shorts. She gagged again, and Caesar withdrew them.
“I’ll be back. Don’t move.” He gave her a peck before leaving. When he came back, he had several condoms in his hand. He dropped them on the bedside tables. He unfastened his pants and handed me one. “In case you want to join the party.”
“No doubt.” I leaned back, freed my dick, and slid on the condom. Rolling her shorts over her ass, I moved them down her thighs and lifted her onto me.
Sam hissed when I made contact, but as I lowered her, she relaxed like I’d given her the remedy she needed. She fit like a glove, warm and wet, right for the job.
I watched as Caesar entered her mouth. Her entire body seemed to hum as he did. She enjoyed being used in this way.
“I’ll hold you to keep you balanced,” I said to her as I lifted her on and off me. I moved her up and down, to and away from Caesar. Her sweetness warmed me as we moved.
Caesar’s hand fisted her hair, I gripped her thighs, and Sam went along with the ride. She moaned a satisfying tune. I closed my eyes, getting lost in the feel of her. She flexed her muscles around me, and I stumbled. She was on top of her game and flexed them again, triggering me to get more excited than I wanted.
“I’m coming…” I hissed. Pissed that I hadn’t lasted longer. I moved her quicker, racing to reach my goal. Caesar stood back, and Sam threw her head back as she gave into the sensations between us. She clenched again, this time not letting go. I bucked hard and erupted inside her. I spanked her ass as I rode out the last few quakes. “Shit!” I swore, seeing stars. “You’re going to pay for that.”
I lifted her, and she dripped onto me as I pulled away. We were a fucking mess, and I loved it. Her juices covered me, and when I removed the condom, I throbbed hard from how quickly I’d come.
“That’s probably payback, she giggled.” Looking over her shoulder.
“Don’t talk so fast.” Caesar warned. He laid her back and spread her legs. “Let’s see who’s going to come first this time.”
“Careful brother, she’s skilled, that one.”
The three of us laughed, but it didn’t stop Caesar from entering her. “Let me know if the shaking is too hard on your arm.”
“I will.”
Caesar started slowly, working her up. I caressed her nipples through her shirt and watched them pebble. Stiffened peaks moved as her breasts bounced as Caesar picked up speed.
“Caesar!” She shouted, enjoying whatever he was doing to her.
“You can try that all you want. I’m good. I enjoy how you tighten around me.” He smacked the side of her thighs. “Fuck me back, bratty girl.”
I laid beside them with my eyes closed and listened to the slipping and sliding that they were doing. Crude sounds echoed loud and clear in the room. I fisted my dick and stroked it slowly.
“Please, Caesar. Please!”
The bed moved faster, and I could feel it jerk as it moved. I moaned when her hand joined mine in stroking me.
“Not too rough,” I coached. “It’s sensitive.”
Caesar groaned, and she moaned. The noises were like a symphony of wonderful noises that would take us all to completion. My brother was happy, our girl was being pleasured, and I was here in the moment, getting an extraordinary satisfaction that felt just as wonderful.
Skin slapped skin repeatedly. Them fucking and Caesar spanking her.
Sam called on god, praying for what, I’m not sure. I hoped the desperate cries were a sign that she was getting it. I held her wrist to continue moving it as I flexed into her hand.
I opened my eyes to see him holding her legs straight in the air as he fucked her hard. Tears slid from her eyes, but the way she moaned in approval signaled to me she liked it all. This bubble we were in was damn good. The energy flowing between us all was almost perfect. And when she moved her hand faster, I joined in their song, providing ad-libs. The only way this got any better was if Torin was here.
Sam came first. Screaming a bunch of thank you’s and babbling words of feeling good. Next was me, all over her hand, my thighs, and my stomach. Caesar finished up, coming so hard that he almost fell on top of Sam. He pivoted, hitting the bed instead.
I leaned over and pulled her into a kiss. Eagerly, she returned it while she struggled to unbutton Caesar’s shirt.
“I got it, Baby girl.” Caesar sat up and removed all his clothes. “Since I’ll have to shower again.” He climbed in beside her, and Sam looked in my direction.
“What?” I asked her.
“Get undressed, please. I want to feel you.” Her whine was pleading, as if saying no would shatter her world.
“You really are greedy.” I undressed and helped her take off her tank and bra.
Laying between us, she relaxed and eventually fell asleep. Caesar did, too. He held on to Sam like she was his lifeline. I wondered if he’d open up to her. He’d taken it pretty hard when our last relationship flopped. Then he’d been seeing a girl who was a bit of hoe. I understood when men and women took up sleeping with whomever they wanted, but when they were in a committed relationship and the other person didn’t know the terms, it was cheating. I just hoped for all four of us that things worked out right. Otherwise, there could be some broken hearts beyond repair. If she could heal Caesar and Torin it’d be a win.
If not, it’d be a sad day in hell when we had to let her go.