Except these aren’t just any two men.
It’s my Dad and brother.
Stepdad and stepbrother, okay, but they’re so much closer to me than the terms imply.
Oh my God, what we’ve done is so—
Wrong.
Delicious.
Bad.
Amazing.
Dominick sucks me so hard into his mouth I cry out again right as Dad releases me. I shudder in his arms and he smiles down at me. With one arm still supporting me by my waist, he lifts his left hand to cup my face. His smile is warm and so full of affection. “That’s right, baby, give it to us. Give it all to us.”
I blink at him, my first impulse to look away. To pull away. I expected…I don’t know. For Dad to be ashamed of his impulse.
He just kissed me. While Dominick was doing—that.
But Dad doesn’t look ashamed at all. Only confidently in control. Like there’s nothing at all in the world to be worried about. Like everything that’s just happened is as natural as breathing. And here, being wrapped in his arms, with Dominick so close as well, it’s easy to believe it too.
Dominick caresses his hands up the back of my legs and past my slightly sore buttocks as he gets to his feet. He’s still completely naked. In the morning light, I can now see what yesterday I only felt in the darkness.
Like Dad, he doesn’t seem ashamed or abashed in the slightest. His manhood is thick and hard as it lays long against his thigh. When he sees me looking, it bobs outward like an arrow toward me.
Dad hugs me close to his chest and then Dominick comes around to my back. Whereas Dad’s hands lift up to caress my jaw, holding me in place while he begins to kiss me deeply, Dominick’s hands slip around my waist from behind. Caught so tightly like I am between the two of them, I can feel both of their erections.
Erections.
Holy crap. Dad— He’s hard. Because of me.
And he’s kissing me again.
He groans into my mouth and digs his fingers into my scalp like he can’t get enough of me. It’s early morning but he must not have shaved yet because I can feel the scruff of his beard on my cheek as he drags his mouth to the side to kiss down my throat.
“My sweet girl,” he growls low. “I could just eat you up.”
From behind me Dominick kisses and suckles at the back of my neck. The sensations of both of their mouths…oh God. And Dad, hard through his khaki pants, jabbing at me, it’s all so—
And then we’re moving. Dad’s directing us from the middle of the room sideways.
Toward the bed.
Dominick backs away and lets Dad take control.
Dad never stops kissing me. He lifts me off my feet and carries me the last bit.
He lays me on the bed and follows me down, smoothly landing over me but not crushing me like Dominick did last night.
No, Dad is expert at holding his body right over mine. He pauses kissing me to kneel for a moment to pull his shirt off over his head. His huge chest seems to fill the entire expanse of my vision, the light dusting of blond hair across his strong pectorals with a small trail leading down to his defined abs.
He takes my breath away.
His green eyes pierce mine, watching me watch him. Then, his eyes still locked with mine, he drops his hand and sticks a finger inside me.
“You’re so hot for it, aren’t you, sweet girl? So creamy and juicy for Daddy.”
My sex clenches around his finger and his eyes darken. His member bobs and presses against the top of my thigh.
“So tight,” he hisses.
“She’s a virgin, Dad,” Dominick says. He’s joined us on the bed. He arranges himself beside my head and starts to caress my hair back from my face.
Dad sticks another finger inside me. “Fuck,” he curses swiftly, his eyes going even wider. He looks wild in a way I’ve never seen before. Young and unconstrained and gorgeous and terrifying. Yet, still like the Dad I adore.
“You’re on the pill, right, baby? I’ve seen you taking it in the morning.”
I nod, swallowing hard. I take it to regulate my period. But, oh my God, does that mean— Does he want to—? Like, right now?
Dad grins down at me, looking part angel, part devil. The handsome lines of his face seem to glow in the morning light. He pulls out the two fingers he has inside me and quickly unbuttons his pants, shoving them down and revealing his huge erection.
Larger even than Dominick’s. Longer by at least an inch and thicker too.
“Look at me baby. In my eyes.” There’s a smirk in that last part.
I jerk my attention back to Dad’s face. I’m embarrassed he caught me staring but there are way too many other thoughts going through my head for it to last long. Dad’s sobered now too.