“Oh baby girl,” growled Cole, his breath catching as my fist traced the length of his erection through his jeans. “Wait until we get to the hotel,” he said, trying to shift me off his lap.
But I was like a barnacle, stubbornly clinging to him, my arms locked around his neck.
“No, here!” I cried piteously. “Here, now!”
My brothers shared a glance over my head, and like twins do, came to a silent conclusion. Cole lifted me in his arms, and we moved deeper into the glade, into the shade of the leafy pines, the aroma pungent and sweet, clean in the pure air of the glen.
Gently, he placed me on a bed of leaves and I luxuriated in the soft cushion.
“Please brothers,” I breathed. “We’re about to be outed to the world. Won’t you let me have you one last time?” I said, running my hands tantalizingly over my curves, pushing my breasts together and begging them with my eyes.
The men shared another glance and turned their hot gazes to me.
“Little sis,” growled Landon. “This isn’t the last time, but we’re going to give you what you need anyways, right here, right now.”
CHAPTER THREE
Landon
She was like a wood nymph, her chestnut locks fanned beneath her. Her svelte frame twisted and beckoned, her eyes deep hazel pools of promise and desire.
Cole and I didn’t hesitate for a second. We were naked in minutes, shucking off our jeans and shirts at light speed, crouching over our little sister in lust. Because our girl was in need, and damn if Cole and I weren’t going to answer.
My brother kissed her deeply, helping her out of her top and bra while I knelt between her legs, spreading those creamy thighs. The sundress fell away, and a sweet shock awaited. Our dear Morgan, wasn’t wearing any panties and her sweet cunny beckoned, already gleaming and moist in the dappled sunlight.
Chuckling, I bent my head and took a slow lick. Morgan screamed beneath me, her cry muffled by Cole’s mouth, even as her hips twisted desperately under my lips. But I wanted the full monty. I pulled her labia apart, exposing her little hole and moist, hot pink insides, before lowering my head for another taste of her delicious twat.
And she didn’t disappoint. My little sister was tangy and sweet at once, with a personal scent that was all her own. I delved deeply into her snatch, pushing my tongue into that private space before laving up each side of her pussy, the deep licks causing her to tremble and buck with delight.
“That’s it,” soothed Cole, massaging her breasts as I savored her snatch. “I love a little girl who’s steamed up and hot,” he said, before fastening his lips to her nipple.
But I wanted something a little different this time. I sensed that Morgan was ready, her barriers down, given the emotional intensity of the afternoon. It was time to experiment, to push the boundaries a bit.
I continued tonguing her beautiful pussy, feeling her cream wetly onto my mouth. Slowly, oh so slowly, I traced downwards, letting my mouth glide effortlessly towards the brown pucker of her anus. When I brushed my lips against her in the most tentative of butterfly kisses, Morgan gasped, the air running out of her lungs.#p#分页标题#e#
“Shh, honey,” soothed Cole. “Just feel,” said my twin.
I rimmed her a bit, letting my lips and tongue trace the sensitive pucker, letting her savor her first feel of tongue on ass. Then I stroked her buttocks before wedging my fingertip against her pucker, massaging the hole all the while kissing that sensitive space.
Morgan moaned, tossing her head as Cole stroked her breasts, tugging gently at her nipples. “Enjoy,” he murmured.
I pushed lightly, experimentally, against her rim. It resisted at first, but slowly, I was able to force myself in. As a reward, I nipped at her clit, tugging at the sensitive nub with my lips as I pushed a little further, burying myself up to my second knuckle.
“Oh god,” she moaned. “Brothers, it feels wonderful,” she panted.
I chuckled deep in my chest, proud of my little girl. I wanted her ass, and my need was building, becoming desperate.
“Little sis,” I rasped. “Are you ready?” I asked, stirring my finger in her butt. It was dry and unbelievably tight, but the wetness of her cunt told me that she was more than prepped.
“Unnnh,” she cried, unable to answer. I shared a glance with my brother, and wordlessly, we flipped her over onto her hands and knees. I pushed gently on her lower back while Cole folded his jacket as a makeshift pillow under her head.
“Rest your cheek on that, little sis,” he said, stroking his cock. “Landon’s going to make sure it feels good,” he soothed.