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Filling up the Virgin(304)

By:Amy Brent


“Shimmer. Gloss. Just a little bit of shadow on the eyes to make that green pop. I don’t want you slathered in it with the setting,” Declan said as I remembered his fingers on me. I shuddered, and his eyes darkened.

“Noted.” I turned and went back to the room and pulled out the makeup that I’d packed. I found a bronze shadow with a darker color in the crease. I had finished with some bronzer and some clear gloss before I returned to the living room. Colton whistled, and Declan turned from the camera bag that he was packing up.

“You do know your stuff.” Colton let his eyes drift down, and I felt him trying to undress me. He’d see what he wanted soon enough.

We took a rented Range Rover to the other side of the island and parked on a dirt road. “This is untouched ground so far. The client wants to build a resort up against the road here, but the owners have been stubborn about selling up until two months ago. The beach is the focal point.” I couldn’t help but smile to Colton’s pitch as we walked down the soft sand towards the blue water. It was a stunning place and private from the road as I turned to look back as I trembled.

Declan settled into business and suggested my laying on the beach on the hot sand so he could start some shots. I lifted the cover up over my head and heard them suck their breath in before I dropped it to the ground. I walked closer to the water, and Declan directed me to kneel down as he drew closer to me.

It started innocently enough. I kneeled. I lay down as he shot image after image from all of the angles with the ocean as a backdrop as well as the land that would house the resort. I felt beautiful as he directed me in a hoarse voice and turned onto my stomach as the water brushed against my chest. I could feel the tips of my nipples hard and cold in the water as I moaned and spread my thighs open.

I wasn’t feeling any effects from alcohol now, but I did want them. “Jesus fucking Christ,” Colton swore behind me as I rolled over and looked at him through my legs. “How the fuck do you look like that when you’re supposed to be off limits?”

I moved the top away from my skin and ran my hands up my breasts as Colton stepped forward. He slipped his hands up my legs and ripped the bottoms from me before he knelt down before me on the sand. “Dec made you come with his hand, and I get to use my mouth on you.” He pressed his face into my pussy as I cried out. Colton’s tongue dragged over my folds before he centered the tip around my clit and flicked it. I slid my hands into his close-cropped hair and pulled him closer as I felt his teeth.

The water slid through my hair as I whimpered and felt the pressure inside of me moving. I came with a cry as Colton licked and teased me into a drawn out release. “So sweet. You taste so good.” He pulled away and tugged me forward to kiss me as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I could taste my salty sweetness, and I ate away at his lips as he pulled me over his lap. “I want to fuck you so badly.”

Hands tugged my damp hair, and I dropped my head back to see Declan looking down at me. He dropped to the sand to kiss me and moaned as my juices coated his tongue and his hand cupped my breast. I moaned against him and felt a hand gripping my ass Colton slipped his hand over my sensitive clit.

There wasn’t sex between any of us, but we knew that we were moving closer to that as we moved apart. I had come a few times by then, and I was stunned by the ability between the brothers. I dressed in the suit again and started to wander the beach to get my thoughts together.

We ended up leaving to go to another beach of another potential resort, and I donned the sea blue bikini in the back of the car, given that this was a more public spot. The shots were seductive and beautiful, but we’d sated our desires for the time being.

We grabbed some lunch at a small Mexican place on the coast and enjoyed chips and salsa along with fresh shrimp enchiladas. I drank water to hydrate myself as well as to remember the feeling of these men pleasing me. We laughed and talked as we shared long glances and slow touches between our seats. The feelings were heavy in the air, and we wandered around some shops after we ate. I was still in the cover up, and my flip flops, but I didn’t care that I was revealing skin as they bought me everything that I exclaimed over.

We went back to the cottage with several bags and I entered the living room swinging the one that I had. We hadn’t gotten a lot of work done today, but I hoped that Declan got some shots that they could use, assuming that it wasn’t a front. They could have me without the cover up of advertising, and I looked back as they came inside talking about one of the stores.

They were completely different men, but I cared for them both. I had never been in love with one man much less falling for two before.