Chapter 4
I sat back on the couch and pulled her with me.
Tessa landed in my lap facing the room, her back to my chest, thighs spread over mine.
Reid was still on the other cushion. Bennett was on his knees on the rug like he hadn’t been dismissed so much as paused.
I put my mouth on the side of her neck and my hands everywhere I’d already had her, tits first, smearing what I’d left there, then down her stomach, between her legs.
She was soaked and messy and she jumped when I rubbed her clit with two fingers.
“Breathe,” I said against her jaw. “I’m not putting you on my cock the same way this time.”
She understood before I lined myself up.
Her whole body went tight. I kissed the corner of her mouth, then her mouth proper, slow, while I kept playing with her, circling, dipping into her cunt just to get my fingers wetter.
I dragged that down to her ass and pressed, not in yet, just pressure, kissing her through the sound she made.
“I’ve got you. I’ve already been in you. This is just deeper. You can take it.”
I worked her open with one finger, then two, unhurried, my other hand on her clit so it wouldn’t only be stretch. Tessa whimpered into my mouth and grabbed my wrist, not stopping me, holding on. Bennett watched from the floor with his cock already filling again. Reid hadn’t looked away once.
When I finally lifted her and set the head of my cock against her ass, I didn’t drop her. I let her sink by inches, kissing her the whole time, thumb stroking her clit like an apology I was going to cash in later.
“That’s it. Easy. Let me in.”
She shook. Took another inch. A broken Cole against my lips. I stayed there until her breathing evened out and the clench around me loosened from panic into something hotter. Only then did I give her more. Slow. All the way. Her ass flush to my hips, stuffed full of me, thighs trembling over mine.
“Good girl. That’s all of it. Feel that?” I rolled my hips once, barely a movement, and she gasped. “I’m going to fuck this ass. Then they’re going to fill the rest of you.”
I started moving when she nodded. Short strokes at first, then longer, the wet filthy sound of it filling the living room. Tessa’s head dropped back on my shoulder. I kept one hand on her tit and the other on her clit and kissed whatever I could reach.
“Reid. Come here. She’s ready for you.”
He stood between her spread knees. I adjusted, leaned us both back into the couch, tipped her hips, held her open with my hands on the backs of her thighs.
Reid lined up with her cunt and pushed in on a groan that came out of both of them at once.
Tight. Full. She clawed at my arm and I held her through it, buried in her ass while my brother slid home in her pussy.
“Fuck. That’s it. Both of us. Bennett-mouth.”
Bennett was already up. He stepped in at the side of the couch and Tessa turned her face and opened for him like she’d been waiting for the last piece. He sank into her mouth and the three of us had her, all of her, the house creaking over the stairs like it always did and none of us caring.
I fucked her ass in a steady grind. Reid found a rhythm that matched it. Bennett’s hand landed in her hair the way I’d taught him. Tessa made helpless wet noises around him every time we moved her between us.
“That’s the whole family,” I said into her ear, not kind, not sorry. “Ass, cunt, mouth. You don’t get to walk down that hallway after this and act like we didn’t have you.”
She whimpered and took it.
We found a rhythm that used all of her.
I drove up into her ass in a slow grind that made Reid feel every stroke from the other side of that thin stretch inside her.
He answered it with deeper thrusts into her cunt, hands locked on her thighs where I was holding her open.
Bennett fucked her mouth in short rolls of his hips, not cruel, just done being patient, and Tessa’s sounds came out wet and ruined around him.
“That’s it. Take all three. Don’t you dare go tight and shy now.”
She was already tight. Every time Reid bottomed out she clenched around both of us and I had to breathe through my teeth.
The couch complained. The register ticked over the stairs.
I kept one hand on her clit, rubbing messy circles, and the other splayed over her smeared tit, pinching when she tried to float away from it.
“Feel Reid in your cunt while I’m in your ass. That’s both of us moving. Bennett’s got the last of you. There’s nowhere you can put your attention that isn’t one of us.”
Tessa came hard on a muffled scream.
Her whole body seized. Ass locking on my cock, cunt spasming around Reid, throat working on Bennett like she couldn’t choose which sensation to survive.
Reid swore and had to stop moving or he was going to follow her.
I didn’t stop. I fucked her through it, shallow and relentless, thumb still on her clit, mouth at her ear.
“Again. You’re not done. You’re going to come on both our cocks while he’s still down your throat.”
She shook her head against Bennett and then nodded, wrecked, tears at the corners of her eyes that had nothing to do with wanting out.
I changed the angle, short snaps of my hips that shoved her onto Reid and pulled a broken noise out of her every time.
Reid picked it back up, sloppy now, chasing.
Bennett held her jaw and let her breathe, then filled her mouth again.
The second one hit meaner.
Tessa arched off my chest and came with her thighs shaking so hard Reid had to pin them.
I felt it double, her ass milking me, her cunt fluttering against my cock through the wall of her, Bennett groaning because she’d moaned around him like she was dying.
I kept talking, filthy and low, telling her how full she was, how she looked stuffed, how the house could fall down around us and I still wouldn’t pull out.
Reid broke.
He slammed in and came in her pussy with a groan that sounded dragged out of him, hips jerking, filling her while I was still buried in her ass. I felt the heat of it, the extra slick, the way she whimpered at being flooded from the front while I kept using her from behind.
“That’s it. Take it. Keep him in you.”
Bennett lasted only a handful of strokes after that. He came in her mouth with his head tipped back, a raw sound, and Tessa swallowed what she could and let the rest spill at the corner of her lips the way she had before. He pulled free and dropped onto the cushion beside us, wrecked.
I had her to myself then. Still in her ass.
Reid softening in her cunt. I wrapped an arm around her waist and fucked her the way I’d wanted since I first sat her in my lap—deeper, harder, no sharing the pace.
She hung on my arm and took it, oversensitive, leaking both of us, tits rising under the mess I’d already put on her.
“Last one. This ass is mine. I’m finishing in it.”
I came with my mouth on her shoulder and my cock as deep as it would go, pulsing into her in long pulls, holding her down on me so she felt every bit of it.
Tessa made a thin sound and went slack against my chest, full in every way that mattered, the three of us still crowded around her on the good couch while the movie played to an empty plot.
I stayed inside her. I wasn’t ready to give the room back yet.