Fuck, I love smacking her ass.
She was all but grinding herself back on me, seeming desperate for it.
I grabbed my cock, stroked myself from root to tip, and loved that she gasped out in pleasure. I slid my hands closer to the crease of her bottom, and then slowly ran my finger along the tight in hole in the center.
“Tell me how much you want my cock back here, filling you with my cum.” I leaned forward slightly and let a drop of my saliva trail off the tip of my tongue and onto her asshole. “Tell me,” I demanded.
“God, yes.”
I placed the tip of my dick against her anus.
She looked at me over her shoulder and breathed in and out roughly. “Fuck my ass.”
I closed my eyes and grappled for control. “I could devour you right now, and it wouldn’t be enough.” My cock was so hard, my balls drawn up tight. I moved my hand around her belly and between her thighs and slid the digits between her soaking slit. I brought the fluid to her clit, rubbing the engorged bud back and forth. Hearing her moan had a stab of pleasure moving through me.
“You’re making this worse,” she moaned. “Fuck me already.”
“Baby, I’m just starting.” Grabbing her waist again, I started to push into her ass, feeling the tight ring of muscle at the entrance open wide for me. I clenched my jaw as I continued to tunnel into her ass. She made these little sounds, and that turned me on even more.
“This won’t be the last time I have you,” I said, needing her to know that. I fucked her ass in long powerful strokes, felt my orgasm rise up, but wanted her to get off first. I reached around and rubbed her clit again, and she came for me so quickly I couldn’t stop the grin that spread over my face. When I knew her orgasm had stopped, I focused on finishing this, knowing she might be getting sore.
“Yes,” she moaned.
I pounded my cock in and out of her ass, my saliva and her pussy juices making the way smooth. I leaned back and spit on the length of my dick again, maybe not technically lube, but working well enough for this situation, and hot as fuck if I was being honest.
And then I felt my orgasm claim me. I groaned deeply and filled her ass with my spunk. She clenched her inner muscles around me, and I threw my head back and let the ecstasy wash through me. “That’s it, baby,” I said and continued to pump my jizz into her ass.
She moaned for me, and it made me get off even harder.
When she’d wrung every last ounce of cum from my balls I sagged and breathed out. I gave her ass one more smack before pulling out. I stared at her asshole, saw it gaping just slightly, and watched as my cum started slipping out of her hole.
“Fucking hell,” I groaned. “That’s so damn hot.” I reached out and used my finger to push my seed back into her. “It belongs in you,” I said possessively.
I lay down beside her and breathed out, feeling pretty fucking good.
But then we heard the front door open and close, and heard fucking Rowdy calling out for her.
Yeah, shit just hit the fan and got real.
8
Violet
The last thing that I wanted was for my brother to start a fight, and so reacting quickly, I kicked Malachi off the end of the bed, wrapped myself in the sheets, and rushed toward the door to squeeze through it. I felt his cum leaking out of my ass, but I wasn’t going to let them fight.
The apartment was too small for the two of them. Not only was the apartment small, but I didn’t want my brother beating the shit out of the guy that I had just fucked. Malachi’s cock was so damn good, and I didn’t even care if I didn’t get a chance to have him again. I’d had him twice. It would be hard to find another like him, but the good thing about men was there was always plenty to choose from.
“How was the party?”
“Fine. What are you doing?”
I held the door partially shut and smiled at my brother. “You don’t want to know.” He really didn’t. I would never tell him that Malachi was in the room with me. Or that he’d just come inside my ass. Not a chance.
He’d be living.
“I’m heading to bed. I’ve got to get to the gym early tomorrow.”
Shit.
Rowdy was always a light sleeper. I was going to have to keep Malachi in my room until Rowdy left in the morning, and we’d have to be quiet as hell. “Goodnight.” I waited until I heard his door close before breathing out. I slowly turned around. Malachi was on the edge of the bed. “You can’t leave,” I whispered, feeling so damn panicked. “He’s a light sleeper, and I just have this feeling you guys will see each other. I don’t need a fight between you two.”