Chapter 15 Lennox #2
He’s practically shaking as he drops to his knees, that primal part of him is finally breaking the surface.
Then his tongue, fuck, his split tongue drags a long, devastating stroke from her entrance to her clit, and then back again.
His mouth moves against her, the two tips of his tongue circling her clit in fast, torturous strokes that make her cry out like she’s being torn apart by the pleasure.
Fuck. Wren’s moans mixed with the wet sounds of Kage’s mouth on her pussy are making it hard to stay on this side of the room.
I can't take it anymore. I shift in place, trying to relieve the pressure building at the front of my pants. It’s useless.
My cock’s as hard as steel, thick and throbbing with a relentless ache that pulses with every sound she makes.
I reach down, slowly unzipping the front of my pants and I watch Wren writhe on the desk. My cock springs free, and the second I wrap my palm around it, I’m groaning, loud and hoarse. The relief of even this small touch might break me.
“You like what you see, Nox?” he growls between licks, eyes flashing up at me.
I nod once, my breath coming in sharp bursts. “Take your cock out. Stroke yourself,” I pant, desperate to see what this is doing to him.
He grins, filthy and pleased as he does as he’s told, unzipping his pants and wrapping his hand around his thick length, pumping it in tandem with his mouth on her pussy like a good fucking boy.
I follow his lead, stroking while watching my brother devour her as if it’s his last meal.
It’s vile, the kind of thing that should shame me, but all I feel right now is a carnal need for both of them.
I match him stroke for stroke, my eyes locked on the sight of him between her thighs.
Tongue buried, mouth glistening. My gaze drops lower to Kage’s cock.
It’s thick and glistening with pre cum, each pump slow and deliberate, savoring the feeling.
My mouth salivates at the thought of wrapping itself around him.
I know I shouldn’t be thinking about this, but the image won’t leave my mind.
Him in my mouth, the weight of him on my tongue, the salty tang of his release spilling down my throat.
The sound he’d make for me when I take him deep into my throat.
When I make him lose control. It’s something I’ve never done before, something I never thought I wanted.
But right now, I’d fall to my knees without hesitation if he’d ask me to.
“Do you want me to…” Wren moans as her eyes lock on my dick, her eyes pleading as they meet mine.
“I’m good right here, baby,” I rasp, the words barely making it past my clenched jaw.
My grip on my cock tightens like it’s the only thing tethering me to sanity.
Of course I want her to touch me, but I can’t bring myself to let her if she isn’t sober.
No matter how much she insists. “I told you before I’d happily watch you guys together. ”
Kage puts on a hell of a show. Licking and sucking Wren’s clit with abandon.
Her back is bowed off the desk and I know she’s close to coming all over his face.
With one quick move, Kage hooks two fingers deep inside her and that does the trick.
She’s screaming his name as she comes. A gush of liquid sprays from her pussy, soaking Kage’s face, his shirt, the fucking desk.
She’s coming so hard she can’t speak, just trembling and gasping like her soul’s being dragged out through her cunt.
Her eyes are rolled to the back of her head, moans shattering off the walls like a fucking symphony.
Kage’s hips jerk as he releases into his hand, growling as he licks up all she has to offer him. “She fucking squirted,” he pants, tongue sliding through the mess like he wants every last drop. “Fuck, she tastes so fucking sweet. Just like honey,” he moans against her. “Do you want a taste?”
Of fucking course I do.
I nod, chest heaving. He gives her one more long lick, savoring it, then rises as I walk over to him. He grabs my jaw, and I open my mouth for him without hesitation. He spits her arousal right onto my tongue and kisses me hard, our tongues tangling as we both groan into it.
My hand’s still pumping my cock, slick and desperately chasing the high.
I can taste her all over him, sweet, musky, and intoxicating.
The most delicious honey, and I’m already addicted.
Kage’s hand replaces mine, wrapping around my length and using his cum as lubricant as I wrap my hand around his cock.
My hips twitch with every stroke as I thrust into his hand.
I groan from the pleasure as it courses through me.
Across the desk, Wren is writhing, fingers buried deep between her thighs, fucking herself with two of them as she watches us with wild, blown out eyes.
“C’mon, brother,” Kage growls. “Look at our girl touching herself like a good little slut. Let’s give her a good show. Fucking come for us.”
I don’t last. With a snarl, I release, spilling into Kage’s hand just as she cries out, her body shuddering with another orgasm.
Kage lifts his messy hand to Wren’s mouth. “Lick me clean, little bird.”
She does. Oh fuck, she does.
Her lips wrap around his fingers, her tongue lapping at the mix of our cum like it’s her favorite candy, her eyes staying locked on his. She moans around them, eyes finally fluttering shut, another shiver tearing through her as the aftershocks roll in. I nearly get hard again just watching her.
She’s still trembling, her lips slick from sucking his fingers clean, and her body looks utterly wrecked and spent.
She’s fucking perfect. Kage stays close to her, cupping her jaw and brushing the hair off of her damp forehead before pressing a slow kiss to her lips.
She whimpers into it, and I just stand there, cock still out, chest heaving as if I’ve been in a fight.
Because I have. This whole damn night has been a war, and I fucking lost.
This wasn’t supposed to happen. We’re supposed to be protecting her. I didn’t mean to cross this line. I didn’t fucking mean to want her this bad.
Kage deepens the kiss, tilting her head back as he devours her mouth. She arches into him, arms slipping around his neck. She moans into the kiss, soft, and aching, and full of want.
Something in me snaps.
“Enough,” I growl.
Kage doesn’t move at first. Neither of them do. Her fingers curl tighter into his damp shirt as if she doesn’t want the kiss to end. She just wants more. She would let him take her right here, again and again, and I’d just be the fucking audience.
“I said enough!”
Kage breaks the kiss, finally, lips swollen and gleaming. He looks at me as if he’s sizing me up. Not angry, just curious.
“You jealous, Nox?” he asks, voice lethal and smug. “Or are you just finally ready to admit you want us both?”
I don’t answer. Because I don’t fucking know. I drag a hand down my face, trying to scrub away the heat still burning behind my eyes.
“She’s a fucking mess,” I snap, not bothering to hide the way my voice shakes. “You both are.”
Wren blinks up at me, dazed, lips swollen and slick. Kage doesn’t move. He’s still hovering over her, looking at her like the devil who’s just claimed his favorite soul.
“Clean yourselves up,” I grit out, pointing towards the bathroom off to the side. “Now.”
Kage arches a brow, cocking his head like he might argue, but doesn’t. Instead, he grins. A slow, smug curve of his lips that makes my blood boil.
“Yes sir,” he says mockingly, stepping back and offering Wren a hand. She takes it, still trembling and high on whatever the hell we just did to her. Her dress is bunched around her waist, thighs slick, hair a wild mess around her flushed face. She looks wrecked. Perfect. Ours.
I have to turn away before I do something worse.
Before I drag her back to that desk, shove my cock deep inside her perfect little cunt, and show her who’s really in charge.
Who she really belongs to. But before I do, I catch a glimpse of the confusion and hurt on her face.
She doesn’t understand. I hear the bathroom door click shut behind me, the sound of running water and their hushed voices are the only noise in the room as they clean themselves up.
I take a deep breath. Once. Twice. Then slam my fist into the wall.
This can’t happen again.
So why the fuck do I already know it will?