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“Oh God.”

Garrett grabbed her face between his hands and held her gaze. This was what they imagined it would be like with Gia. The force and connection of their desires combined and shared with one special woman. Garrett felt his brothers’ need for her and desire to claim her. He’d felt it when Gunner was deep inside of Gia’s pussy and he felt it now as he stroked her pussy with his cock and Wes talked about her ass. It was fucking insane how aroused he felt.

“Is he touching you?”

“Yes, oh yes,” she whispered, out of breath.

“Tell me. I want to hear how it feels and what he’s doing,” he demanded of her then felt her pussy grip him tighter before she orgasmed.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so turned on by this,” Garrett said.

“You ever have a cock in your ass, sugar?” Gunner asked as he joined them and ran a hand along her back. She shook her head then screamed. “Oh fuck, yeah. She’s gonna like it.”

“What’s he doing?” Garrett asked her.

“He’s…his finger. Oh!” She screamed then shook above him.

Wes moved completely behind her and Garrett knew he was finger fucking her ass. She began to thrust back and then down on his cock. It was all too much for him as he thrust upward, covering her mouth, drowning out her cries of pleasure as he came. It was his turn to shake and moan.

When he released her lips she was panting and begging for more.

* * * *

Wes was so turned on right now. After all the years of talking to his brothers about getting involved in a ménage relationship he never thought it would feel like this. The combined arousal, the intense connection, and their powerful need to possess Gia, touch, suck, and nibble every part of her was overwhelming. He wanted his cock in every orifice. He felt so primal, like a caged animal that had been released and could conquer and claim its mate.

He pulled her back against him with one arm wrapped around her waist and his finger still in her ass. Garrett pulled out of her then moved to the side.

“She looks so aroused, Wes. Keep it up,” Garrett said.

Gunner moved next to her and cupped her breast then pulled on her nipple. She screamed.

“Oh, so good. I can’t take it.”

Gunner cupped her face between his hands and licked and kissed her mouth. Wes could see him over her head. Wes towered over her, but she was strong, with defined arms, thighs, and belly muscles. She was in excellent physical condition. He tried not to focus on the bruises along her shoulder and back. He didn’t want to recall her attack and the near tragedy that could have happened. They could have lost her before things even got started.

He lowered his hips and pressed the ridge of his cock back and forth across the seam of her ass and against the dip of her pussy lips.

“You’re so wet, baby. Do you feel how hard my cock is?”

“Yes! Please, Wes, I need something. I need more.”

“Where, baby? Tell me where the ache is,” Gunner said as she panted in front of him.

“My…my.”

“She’s so sweet and shy. Say it, darling, say it now,” Gunner demanded.

“Pussy. My pussy, damn it. Touch it, Gunner. Touch it please,” she demanded back and Gunner smiled, but Wes felt ready to come.

Wes pulled back and Gunner pressed a finger to Gia’s clit. She moaned.

“Fuck, her ass is sucking my finger tight. She needs more.”

Wes grunted then adjusted his body.

“Please,” she begged.

“Wes has what you need, sugar. He’s gonna give it to you good,” Gunner said then moved his fingers away from her clit. She moaned and arched back against Wes before trying to touch her own pussy.


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