“I wanted dessert first,” Amelia stated boldly. The men raised their eyebrows in surprise.
“Well why didn’t you say so in the first place?” Ricky asked as he pulled off his shirt and began to undress. Amelia blushed, but didn’t take her eyes off of Ricky. His light blue eyes sparkled, and the more skin, muscles, and tattoos that appeared, the more aroused she became.
Waylon smacked her ass. “Get up on all fours.” He slid down off the bed and adjusted her body. He grabbed a light hold of her hair. She turned toward him, stimulated once again, by Waylon’s dominant behavior.
Locking gazes with him, she licked her lips then felt Ricky move in behind her. His cock tapped against the crack of her ass and her pussy. She closed her eyes and released a low moan.
“You’re going to find yourself in this position, a lot,” Ricky said, caressing a palm over her back then over her ass.
Waylon leaned forward and kissed her lips. It was a very sensual, arousing kiss that made her nipples harden and her pussy moisten in preparation for Ricky’s cock.
Waylon released her lips as Ricky slowly pushed his cock into her pussy from behind. She heard Ricky moan.
“Home. You feel like home, Amelia.” Ricky remained still, deep within her.
Waylon caressed her cheek. “Soon, we’re going to take you together.”
Ricky pulled out then thrust right back in. Ricky held her hips and continued to stroke her pussy with his cock.
She felt her breath catch in her throat.
Take me together? I don’t know if I’ll ever be the same after that. I don’t know what to do. He feels so good. This feels so right to me.
Her lips parted and Waylon caressed a thumb along them. Then Brody appeared in front of her.
He was naked, too, and holding his cock, bringing it closer to her lips.
“Maybe while Waylon fucks your ass and Ricky fucks your pussy, I’ll stick my dick in this pretty little mouth of yours while we fill you and make you ours.”
Brody spoke in such a deep, primal tone, Amelia moaned. “Oh God.” She lowered her head and felt the eruption inside of her. Her body shook and then Waylon gripped her hair again and tilted her face up toward him.
“Do you want that?”
“I never did anything like that before,” she admitted, her voice cracking as she spoke.
“Good,” Murphy stated from the doorway. She looked toward him as Waylon released his hold on her.
“’Cause while I watch my brothers make love to you and claim you, I’ll go last. Just as you think you can’t take any more loving, any more acts of our commitment and possession of you, I’ll make love to you, slowly, deeply, Amelia, and secure the bond between us.”
She swallowed hard then felt Brody’s fingers beneath her chin. She looked toward him and he pressed his cock closer, indicating what he wanted. She wanted it, too. She wanted everything they promised. She wanted to have them around her, all inside of her.
Waylon began to move.
She glanced at him as Ricky pulled out then slowly pushed back into her pussy.
“Stay,” she whispered.
Waylon caressed her hair, and then she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out to take a taste of Brody’s cock.
* * * *
Ricky allowed Amelia to adjust to Brody’s cock in her mouth. Once she seemed to feel comfortable, he worked on finding his own release and claiming Amelia so she would never want to leave them. His thoughts were obviously just as possessive and wanton as his brothers’. Waylon watched in admiration and stroked Amelia’s back. Brody caressed her hair and cheeks as she sucked him, and Murphy stood by the doorway, watching over them. He was the oldest and always acted like they were his responsibility and they each loved him for that.
Ricky continued to pump his hips, and then Amelia moaned, making Brody grunt, and that set Ricky off. He increased his strokes, thrusting deeply until he could no longer stop his body from erupting.
Brody moved faster, Amelia tightened up, and then Brody growled as he climaxed. Ricky followed suit, rubbing her ass cheeks, imagining fucking her ass.
“Amelia!” Ricky yelled then held himself within her.