Their Virgin Captive(18)
“Dex,” she protested. “Do you have to say it so bluntly? It’s…impolite.” His brother grinned, the expression making him seem younger than his twenty-eight years.
Dex never looked as open and young as he did when Hannah was making him smile. “Darlin’, you have your legs spread in front of three men. We passed polite a while back.” Slade pinched her nipples again. “And we like you this way.” Her head lolled back on his shoulder. Even from his vantage, Slade could see the hint of a smile on Hannah’s face.
She had entered the plane filled with self-doubt and no small amount of fear. Now she was relaxed, even somewhat happy. He’d given that to her, and damn if it didn’t make him smile.
He’d almost be happy, too, if he could just get the reaction he wanted out of Gavin.
Slade rolled Hannah’s nipples through her shirt. He couldn’t wait to get those breasts in his mouth. What would Gavin do then?
“Damn, darlin’, you’re so wet.” Dex didn’t hesitate. He put his nose right where Slade knew he wanted it. Hannah gasped as Dex inhaled loudly. “And you smell so fucking good.” She tried to dodge him, but Slade tightened his arms around her. If Hannah was concerned with the impoliteness of Dex talking about how good her pussy smelled, she’d likely have a problem with him diving in for a feast. But that wasn’t going to stop him.
“Oh, oh.” The breathy sounds that flowed out of Hannah’s mouth told Slade that maybe they really had moved past simple courtesy. “That shouldn’t feel so good.”
“Yes, it should, baby,” Slade encouraged. “It’s going to feel even better when you have one of us suckling your breasts and one eating your pretty pussy. It’s going to feel so good then.” Dex dropped back beside Gavin. “She tastes like sunshine. Get her off. We want to watch.” Slade couldn’t wait. He cupped her cunt. It was soft and slippery, swollen and pouting. His thumb went to the nub of her clit and caressed while he slid a single finger in. “You are so tight, love.”
He groaned because he could feel her muscles clamping down on his finger. His cock protested. He wanted to be inside her so damn badly, but this was about her. She’d submitted beautifully and deserved to be rewarded. Besides, Gavin needed to see what he was missing.
Slade struggled to work a second finger into the tight clasp of Hannah’s pussy. He doubted he could squeeze in a third. She was going to be so damn snug, but that was okay. He’d do whatever it took to maneuver his cock in and make her like it. Dex—and hopefully Gavin—
would do the same.
As he felt his way around her cunt, he hit just the right spot. Hannah gasped. He pressed in and rubbed, rotating as he slid his thumb over her hard bundle of nerves. Her entire body stiffened. Her breath came even faster. She clawed at his thighs.
“Slade…”
“Feel good, baby?”
She nodded frantically, words seemingly eluding her.
“That’s so fucking sexy,” Dex purred as he moved in again and trailed a hand up her thigh.
His gaze fused with hers.
“You have no idea. You’ve got to feel her.” Slade pulled his slick fingers back, lavishing all his attention on her hard clit, paying close attention to the cues of her body. He kept her right on edge with soft, circular strokes.
Dex didn’t waste a second before he slipped a thick finger inside her pussy. “Fuck, she is tight. You’re going to be incredible.”
As Hannah whimpered, Dex kissed the inside of her thigh and pumped another finger inside her, turning his wrist so his fingertips danced right over her most sensitive spot.
He and Dex didn’t have to speak a word. They both knew it was time.
While Slade rubbed the hard little nub a bit faster, a bit harder, Dex prodded that spot inside her relentlessly. Hannah’s back arched. As he worked his lips up her neck, her skin turned dewy and damp. She drew in sharp little breaths, one after the other.
“Give it to us, darlin’,” Dex demanded. “Let go.”
Immediately, she shot off like a rocket, bursting high. She shook, screaming her pleasure in his arms. He wished he could see her face, but he watched Dex, who looked supremely pleased.
Slade could tell that Hannah in rapture was a beautiful sight.
He glanced at Gavin. Every muscle in his oldest brother’s body was tense. Hunger darkened his eyes as he watched the explosive orgasm wrack Hannah’s body until her mewls became whimpers, and she turned limp in his arms.
Still, Slade wasn’t quite ready to let her go. He continued to brush her clit gently. Each time he did, her body spasmed with little aftershocks.