“Oh, James,” she whispered as she caressed the back of his head, the short-cropped strands of his hair tickling her fingers. “I’m so close.”
He held her captive with his beautiful green eyes, and even though his mouth was busy, she knew the moment he smiled because it sparkled in his eyes. She teetered on the edge until he slid two fingers into her opening and delivered short, teasing thrusts. She froze and an incoherent cry came from her, a begging sound, and he slid his fingers deep and pumped in and out with smooth strokes. Control shattered and she came undone with a loud cry. He rode each wave of pleasure with her until she finally stilled, looking up at him, and over at his brother in wonder.
Looking very aroused, Vincent kissed her as he caressed her breasts, tweaking at her nipples while James busied himself sheathing his cock. Her pussy throbbed and ached to feel him inside her.
“James can’t wait to fill your sweet little cunt, Leah. He wants to fuck you as much as I do. I can’t wait to be inside you.”
She clung to the hand she’d been holding all along and said, “I want it, too. Want you both so much.”
James stroked her thigh and she turned her attention back to him, reaching frantically for him. His weight was solid over her as he came to rest between her spread thighs. He kissed her, and she could taste her tangy essence on his tongue, and her cunt clenched with need as she rubbed against him. “Please, more,” she whispered as he centered the head of his cock in her opening. The pleasure and anticipation combined to shove her right back to the precipice yet again but she needed him inside her this time.
“James!”
“Honey,” he groaned as her breath caught in rapture and he thrust into her as her orgasm crested. “Yes. Come for me,” he whispered as he stroked in and out gently, never losing control as she undulated and sobbed in delight beneath him. His control amazed her as he maintained his slow strokes until the waves abated. “Did you come good, honey?”
“Oh, yes. So good, More, need more of you,” she whispered as she arched her back and moved with him, chasing her pleasure. “You’re so big and you feel so good.”
He rested his elbows on either side of her and cupped her head as he kissed her and made love to her, his powerful body surging and his hips flexing as he fucked her with long, smooth strokes.
The pleasure swept her away and she lost control, writhing like a wild animal beneath him, amazed as another climax shook her. As the orgasm receded, he smiled down at her. “I think we blew the notion that you have a low sex drive all to fuck.”
She burst into laughter and he trembled above her while Vincent laughed with them.
“You may be right. Maybe it just takes the right men to get my motor revving,” she replied and then kissed him as she flexed her hips, drawing a moan of pleasure from him.
“Hold on, sweet little honey.”
She wrapped her arms around his back and rolled her hips as he thrust harder, matching his rhythm with her counterpoint motion.
“You feel so fucking good.”
“Fuck me, James. Give it to me,” she whispered, feeling her cheeks heat as she made a fledgling attempt at talking dirty to him. “Give me your big cock, baby.”
He rose up on his elbows to gain more leverage and his hips pumped faster and faster until she wrapped her legs around his waist in order to not be pushed up the bed. Each hard thrust was Nirvana and changing the angle like that meant each stroke also rubbed her clitoris. Incredibly, another orgasm crested within her as she watched the ecstasy wash over his handsome face. He threw his head back and cried out in a loud, triumphant voice. “Leah! Yes!”
Chapter Four
Vincent lay there, mesmerized, as James’s orgasm took hold of him. He threw his head back and cried out as he gave Leah three final hard strokes, every inch of his cock sliding deep in her slippery pink cunt. Vincent could practically feel her honeyed softness gripping his own cock. The scene was so intense that he had to wrap a restraining hand around the base of his cock to keep from following along with his brother.
Breathing deep, he watched as James recovered from the release, hanging his head down between his shoulders to kiss her and whisper softly to her.
Vincent took care of sheathing his cock and hoped she still wanted him as well. He wouldn’t push it if she was worn out but blue balls would really suck after how the rest of the night had gone.
James grinned at him before giving her another quick kiss and slowly sliding his cock from her. “She needs you, Vince.”
“Is that a fact?” he asked as James went back to her other side, looking completely sated.