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Filling up the Virgin(305)

By:Amy Brent






CHAPTER 7



We found some steaks in the freezer and defrosted them outside to grill as I peered into the cooler for what else I could make. There were some vegetables, and I looked behind me as I heard them on the balcony. “Who stocks the kitchen?”

“Staff. We told them in advance what we wanted.” Declan called back as I smiled. These men had everything they wanted at their back and call and all of the power that money could buy yet they wanted me. I managed to find a bowl, and I marinated some asparagus in a mixture of oil and seasoning that I threw together and set some sweet potatoes on the counter.

I made my way to the balcony and looked over the water as the guys sipped beer and chatted about the following day. It sounded like business as usual, but I could feel the heat between us as I sat down and dangled my bare feet into the clear water. Declan came to sit behind me as he massaged my neck and I smiled. “Watch your feet in there. It’s relatively deep.” Colton told me as he sat on the lounge behind us.

“I can’t be scared of water that I can see so clearly,” I mused as Declan laughed.

“It’s comforting that you can see something chomping at you?” I squeaked and lifted my feet as he leaned forward to kiss my neck. “You taste like salt, Trina.”

I leaned my head back to kiss him, and Declan molded his lips to mine.

We ate dinner out on the balcony by candlelight and the moon as I took everything in. The living room was lit behind me, and I could see other cottages with the lights on, but I felt like we were all alone. I sipped on a glass of wine as the stars brightened in the dark sky and leaned my head back.

We went inside to clean up, and I found myself standing beside Colton as we washed the plates and glasses while Declan edited the pictures on the MacBook in the living room. He handed me the plates to rinse and set in the bamboo drying rack as he seemed to try to form something in his mind. “I don’t share, but I can see that you care for Declan.”

“And you. I care for both of you.” I turned to him, and he gazed down at me. “I hate that I want both of you, but it’s the truth.”

“I know. We’ll find a way to make this work,” he told me as I cupped his face and stood on my tiptoes to kiss him.

We watched a movie in the living room with the door open and the breeze coming into the room. I stretched between the men, needing to touch both of them as I felt Declan massaging my feet while Colton stroked my hair. We turned off the television and Declan locked the door as I looked at them. “Come in.” I walked into my room and lifted the cover up over my head as I looked out of my window.

Colton followed me first as Declan followed and I untied my top and dropped it to the floor beside the cover up. I turned towards them and lost the bottoms as they watched. Declan stepped forward first to kiss me long and hard as he gripped my hips.

It led easily to me laying back on the bed as Declan moved his lips over my breasts and sucked a nipple between his lips. I slipped my hands into his hair and looked at Colton as he stood awkwardly by the bed and watched us as he slid his hands down his legs. I could see the hesitation in his eyes in the moonlight, and I held out one hand to him. “Come here.”

Declan sucked harder as his brother stepped over to me and looked down into my face. I reached out and stroked his thighs as his eyes darkened before I found his hard cock under the shorts. “Trina,” Colton said as he closed his eyes and pushed his hips forward. I wondered how he was going to fit inside of me as I squeezed lightly and looked at Declan still latched onto my nipples. Did they match in that way as well?

Declan slipped his hand down to stroke me as I tightened my grip on Colton. Sensations flooded me, and I moved my hand up to tear at the button as my clit was dragged across Declan’s teeth. “Trina, I…”

“Off,” I urged him as Colton finished the process and I cried out. I gripped his cock in my hand and moved it up and down as I tried to control the movement. I didn’t want to hurt him but judging from the sounds that he was making, I was doing everything right. My nerves shot heat all over my body as I gripped him and pulled on his shaft as Declan inserted a long finger inside of me. It was so thick and I moaned as he filled me, prodding my entrance until he could fit another one on.

“You’re so tight. I want you to milk my cock of every drop of come,” Declan told me as he lifted his head and stared at me. He glanced at Colton and watched what I was doing for a moment before he started fucking me in earnest with his hand. His fingers scraped my walls, and I jerked as my head dropped back. I came just as Colton groaned and tore my hand away from him and turned to walk towards the door.