6
Jessa
My body is burning up,flames licking at my flesh. My feelings, my senses, my thoughts, everything is all messed up. My heart and mind feel as if they’ve been thrown into a blender. What’s right or wrong? I don’t know. Who is the real enemy in all of this? I don’t know. Everything is confusing, and yet I don’t care about finding the answers right now.
All that matters right now is them. I want them to touch me. I want to feel them, their hands on my skin, every inch of it. I want them to claim me, but my pride, or what’s left of it is too big to admit it out loud. Somehow my eyes find their way over to Declan, the enigma of the brothers, the darkest of them and I almost smile seeing the same excitement in his eyes that I saw in the shower. This is what I want from him, what I want from all of them. I don’t just want their bodies, I want their minds too. I want them to want me like I want them.
My eyes fall shut and my head tips back when Wes moves his hand between my legs. His fingers slippery from the oil he poured on them. Two fingers glide into my pussy with a gentleness that is unlike anything I’d ever expect from him, and then I feel him there…at my ass…his thumb starts to massage the puckered hole.
“Ready to lose the last virgin hole on your body?” Trey whispers into my ear, his hot breath fanning against my cheek, as he flicks my hardened nipple with one of his fingers. Pleasure zings through me, it’s red hot, burning, and I want to reach out and grab onto it. I want it to burn me, brand me.
Wes pulls his fingers out of my pussy to give my ass his full attention, and a tiny whimper of disapproval slips from my lips, a moment before Trey takes over my pussy, pushing two fingers deep inside of me, scissoring them, while Wes slowly pushes one thick digit into my ass hole. As much pleasure as I’m feeling I can’t resist the knot of fear unraveling in my belly. I clench up at the foreign feeling.
“Relax, or this is going to hurt,” Wes murmurs against my shoulder and I swallow, gulping down the fear. I want this. I want all three of them, and I want to give myself to them, completely. That’s the only reason I taunted them in the living room.
Pushing against the resistance of the muscles in my asshole, one single finger enters me, there is a sting of pain, but the pleasure in my pussy overrides all of it. Blinking my lids open I find Declan staring at me.
“Please?” I whimper, unsure of what it is that I want. He raises his arms and touches me. He starts to knead my breasts, plucking at the hard nipples. Then I feel Wes in my backside, slowly pumping in and out, finding a rhythm similar to Trey’s fingers which are still stuffed in my pussy.
“You going to be a good girl and come on my fingers?” Trey questions, his lips against the top of my mound. I drop my gaze to his, enjoying the adoration I see in his eyes. He cares for me, truly, deeply, he’s the man I lost my virginity to, and I feel a connection to him.
I feel a second finger being added in my rear and I moan out in pleasure, my body is burning up, my skin hot, every nerve feeling as if it’s being electrocuted.
“Such a dirty fucking slut, taking my brother’s fingers in your ass and in your cunt.”
Oh dear lord. My chest heaves, and all I feel is an all-consuming pleasure. It rips through me as Trey and Wes fuck both my holes with their fingers and Declan plucks at my nipples while talking dirty to me.
Wes adds another finger and I feel impossibly full, as if there is no way anything else can be put inside me.
“Fuck, you’ve got a tight little asshole.” Lust coats Wes’s words and I can feel his body vibrating with need as he readies my ass for his cock.
“I want you to come on my fingers, Princess, squeeze that tight little pussy, let me feel it, give me your sweet cream,” Trey orders, fucking my pussy with his fingers, stroking me so deeply I feel it in my bones. I’m full in the front and the back and it’s all too much, too much stimulation, too much pleasure. Declan bites down on one of my nipples, at the same time Trey pinches my tiny clit and my building orgasm sneaks up on me ripping through my pussy with a vengeance.
I start to shake like a leaf blowing in the wind, and then I feel tears spring from my eyes, the cold dampness sliding down my cheeks. I scream so loud, the noise rings in my ears. There are no words to describe the soul-shattering essence that claws through me, carving out a piece of my heart that I know will forever belong to these men. As I slowly drift back down to earth, I’m aware of something thick and warm pressing against my asshole. Trey’s fingers are no longer inside of me, but that’s okay, because when my eyes finally flutter open, I see him standing directly in front of me, his cock out, and fully erect.
“I’m going to enter you nice and slow, while Wes fucks your ass. It’s going to hurt a little bit, but we aren’t stopping, Princess. You belong to us…your body is ours to use however we want.” Gently I feel Trey probing my entrance, while Wes presses against my puckered asshole. He’s so big, so much bigger than his fingers that I doubt he’s going to fit back there.
With Wes’s hands on my hips, he eases me back a bit, while Trey lifts my legs and sinks into my pussy. At the same time, Wes presses into my ass, the muscles tightening, resisting his entry, but he doesn’t care, he’s going to claim this part of me just as his brothers claimed their parts. Pain slashes through me as Wes sinks into my ass, his length seeming huge. I can’t breathe. I can’t do anything but whimper as they both still inside me.
“Fuck, Princess, you’re squeezing me so tight back here I think I might come now…” His confession soothes me. Knowing I hold some type of power over them tells me I’m not completely weak, or completely at their mercy.
My ass stings, as Wes makes gentle pumps into it with his cock. Trey starts moving again too, and then I realize Declan isn’t touching me anymore. My eyes find him in a millisecond and I almost gasp watching as he strokes his cock roughly, his eyes filled with lust, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip.
Holy fuck.
“How does it feel? How does it feel to have my brothers’ cocks stuffed in your ass and your pussy?” Declan asks, his voice hoarse.
“Full…so full,” I pant, my body moving as they alternate their thrusting, a push and pull taking place with every single piston of their hips. It’s almost like I’m riding a teeter-totter, but their cocks are seats and I’m sliding from side to side.
“Full of cock… full of our cum... ”
“Shit,” Trey growls, his hands sinking into my flesh with bruising force as he fucks me harder. I watch as his eyes roll to the back of his head. Wes’s grip tightens as well, his pace speeding up just a smidge. My pussy throbs and between the fullness in both holes and the friction of their bodies against mine I can’t stop the release from bubbling up inside me. It’s rising with each and every stroke.
“Fuck, I’m coming...I’m fucking coming inside that pretty pussy,” Trey moans, and then I feel him, his sticky warm cum coats my womb. His words set off a chain reaction and in a matter of seconds, I’m coming too.
I’ve become addicted, like a heroin addict I cannot get enough of them, and I know this is just the start. A warmth seeps through my belly and radiates down into my cunt. My pussy flutters and I grip onto the metal bar above my head as I fall apart, my heart racing inside my chest, my skin burning as black dots obscure my vision.
“Shit...fuck me. I want her next,” Declan thunders, and I watch through hooded eyes as he continues to stroke his cock.