She gets no rest because no sooner than I pull out of her does Trey start to make his way over to her. He enters her with one fluid thrust of his hips, and Jessa starts to mewl against the sheets. Trey’s thrust become more and more aggressive, and Jessa’s moans become louder and louder, and slowly I find my hand circling around my cock. I stroke the fucker hard and fast, feeling the zing in my balls. I want each of us to come inside her, painting her insides with our sticky warm cum. I want to fill her womb so full, that the mixture of all three of us is dripping out of her, leaving her beautiful pussy a sticky mess.
“Wes…it’s…” She can’t even get the words out, she’s so overcome with pleasure. But her answer is wrong…very wrong. Trey pulls out of her, his eyes blazing.
“Wrong, Princess, very wrong,” Trey growls before landing a hard slap against her sensitive ass cheek. She whimpers against the sheets at the contact, and he continues doing it, alternating between ass cheeks until they’re two bright red globes.
“Please…please…” she cries out, and her cries for pleasure slay me. Fuck this girl is my undoing.
“You want to come?” Trey asks, whispering into her ear. “Then you’ll have to beg for it.”
“Oh god…please, please fuck me, Trey. Please,” she cries out, and it almost sounds like she’s crying, though she hasn’t used her safe word yet. I look over at Wes who has his shorts shoved down to his thighs and his cock fisted in his hands. He’s stroking himself, hard and fast.
Trey realigns himself with Jessa’s pussy and starts pounding into her, stroke after hard stroke, the slap of skin on skin fills the air, followed by Trey’s groans of pleasure, and Jessa’s pants and moans.
“Milk me, you beautiful fucking slut. Take my cum into your cunt. Let me dirty up your pussy for my brothers,” Trey growls, his fingers biting into her flesh with bruising force.
Holy shit.
“I’m coming…I’m coming…” Jessa pants, and then her body starts to shake. Seconds later Trey’s head tips back and a roar of pleasure slips past his lips as his hips still and he comes deep inside her. He gives himself a moment to come down from the high before moving off the bed, passing me with a sleepy grin on his lips. Wes moves onto the bed next, dipping his cock into her tight hole, coating it with our brother’s cum before moving his cock head to her ass. I can hear her panting, her breathing heavy.
Wes leans forward and presses a kiss to her forehead, before pushing into her ass. A soft whimper escapes her lips and I swear I can hear her inhaling.
“Wes…” she sighs as he moves inside her ass ever so gently. This is the great thing about her having all three of us at her whim. We give to her in different ways, possessing her roughly, gently, painfully, pleasurably.
“Good little slut. You know when my cock is in your ass, don’t you? Fuck, you are so tight like this.” She is responding, but her words are inaudible, instead they’re a mixture between a moan and a gasp every time Wes thrusts forward, bottoming out in her ass. He starts to move faster, and faster, and I watch as he grits his teeth holding off the orgasm that wants to rip from his balls.
“You gonna come for me while I fuck your tight little asshole?”
She nods her head, a whimper passing her lips. He reaches between them and starts fingering her pussy, moving two thick digits in an out while he continues to fuck her ass in hard, deep strokes. Her whimpers turn to cries, which then turn to screams of pleasure, and I watch as her body is taken by yet another climax.
Wes follows suit, and he grunts as he slams into her one more time before burying his cock deep into her ass, his entire body coming to a stop. It looks like it takes him a minute before he is able to move again, but when he pulls out and moves off the bed, he has nothing but a smile on his face. He disappears into the bathroom.
Without saying a word, I crawl onto the bed, positioning myself to take her again. I look down at the mess between her thighs. Both of her holes have cum dripping out of them, her pretty pink pussy is a sticky mess and there is something so fucking dirty and wrong about it, about how my brothers used her body, and yet it’s got me harder than a fucking diamond. I briefly think about which of her holes to take.
“Declan…” She moans, her voice soft, delicate even. She knows it’s me. She expects it to be me, knowing that Wes and Trey had already gotten their claim on her.