Fuck, I wonder why she hasn’t told me to stop yet, though for some fucked up reason I want her to, I want her to beg me to stop, to plead with me. Knowing that I hold all the power over her has me ready to explode. Sucking in a calming breath to stop myself from just sinking all the way into her, from ripping her innocence away, from making her bleed, I let the air fester in my lungs. Hard and rough, that’s how I picture taking her, how I will take her, eventually.
“Once I start fucking you, you’ll start sucking Wes’s dick, got it?” I bite out, keeping my eyes on hers. She nods, and I enter her slowly, the head of my cock pushing just inside. She’s so fucking tight, I almost come before I’m even in all the way. Grabbing onto her hips with both hands I hold her in place as I sink deeper pushing through the thin barrier. She cries out beneath me, but I don’t stop. I keep pushing into her until my balls touch her ass, and I’m seated so deep inside her she’ll never forget how full I made her feel.
Her body shudders once she’s fully penetrated, and against everything inside me, I stay there for a few seconds, giving her a moment to adjust before I pull back out a smidge just to slide back in. I grit my teeth at the pleasure rippling through me, as she looks up at me through hooded eyes, her chest rising and falling at a rapid rate. I can see her pulse thrumming against her throat, and I want to bite her, mark her skin. Unable to hold back a second longer, I pull all the way out and thrust my hips forward. Her eyes squeeze shut and her face scrunches up in a mixture of pain and pleasure, still, she doesn’t ask me to stop. Good girl. I grip her hips, with bruising force, wanting to make certain she feels every glorious inch of my cock.
“Open your mouth, Princess,” Wes orders and I move her up a little more so her head is hanging off the edge of the bed. Wes cradles her head with his hand, turning it sideways to give him perfect access to her mouth.
She parts her lips and Wes doesn’t waste any time. He pumps his cock once and then pushes all the way into her mouth, his balls hitting her chin, the sound of her gagging around his length meets my ears and it damn near makes me explode. Her whole body tenses a moment later including her pussy around my cock. Fuck.
The last ounce of restraint I have evaporates and I start to really fuck her, driving into her heat with deep, hard strokes, while Wes fucks her mouth.
“You’re our filthy little princess, aren’t you?” My voice is deep, dark, possessive, and I thrust into her harder, waiting for her response, all while knowing I won’t get one, not with Wes’s cock deep in her throat. I look up at my brother, his eyes fall closed, his jaw tight, his hand cradling her head possessively, as he continues to thrust into her mouth.
Fuck, this has to be the hottest shit I’ve ever seen.
Leaning over her body, I suck her pink dusky nipple into my mouth and swirl my tongue against the hardened bud a few times before I start to suck the hell out of it. Her hands come up to my shoulders, her sharp fingernail sinking into my skin, and I wonder if this is it, if this is when she pushes me away, when she tells us it’s too much, but as soon as I feel the sharp pain of her nails in my skin, and look into her eyes I know she isn’t pushing me away. No, she’s digging her claws into me so I can’t get away, and suddenly that’s all that matters to me. It’s not about revenge in this moment, not about her father, or our need for something darker, it’s just about us, owning her, worshipping her body.
Growling around her nipple, I bite down on the hard nub, before releasing it to kiss the pain away. She moans around my brother’s cock and I feel her pussy quiver around mine.
“I’m going to come in your pretty mouth…” Wes groans, he’s so far gone, his head is tipped back, his eyes are closed, and I know he’s seconds away from exploding.
“Swallow his cum, Princess, swallow every drop,” I order, thrusting harder, and faster, my cock moving with ease through her arousal, my pre-cum, and her virgin blood.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” Wes growls, his hips stilling as he comes inside her mouth. I continue my thrusts, swiveling my hips to hit a spot at the back of her channel that I know will send her hurtling over the edge, and as if it’s far too much for her tiny body to handle, she starts to come, her pussy fluttering around my cock, her body shaking, a loud moan of pleasure is muffled by my brother’s softening cock, right before he pulls out of her mouth.
Beautiful. Pure fucking perfection.
Upping my pace, I thrust into her with unbridled need, her pussy strangling my length as aftershocks of pleasure ripple through her womb. My fingers bite into her flesh, and my head tips back as I bask in the feeling of her tight pussy.
“Come inside me…” her tiny command meets my ears and I blink my eyes open, peering down into a pair of blues that captivate me. Her command is one I’ll gladly oblige. It’s then that I feel it. A change. It’s almost as if she’s an equal in our situation now.
“Please come inside me…” She reaches for me, her nails sinking into my bicep and I grit my teeth wanting to hold off my release even for a second longer of being inside her for the first time, but there’s no point. I’m ready, so fucking ready. With one more deep stroke, I press my balls to her ass and empty every drop of sticky warm cum into her womb.
“Fucking fuck…” I growl, pressing into her as hard as I can, willing our bodies to become one. My cock twitches inside her, and I know I’m still coming, filling her tight hole with every single drop of my release. Unable to hold myself up a second longer, I collapse on top of her, pressing her body into the mattress. My pulse thunders in my ears. I’m pretty sure I’ve never come this hard before.
“You did such a good job, Princess.” Wes’s praise meets my ears and I lift my head, watching as he strokes the side of her cheek with his knuckles, the possessive look in his eyes tells me he too feels the change, and without a doubt, I know our situation has gotten ten times more complicated. Worse yet, she nuzzles her face against his fingers, as if they soothe her.
Fuck. We’re screwed.
I slowly push up onto my forearms and ease out of her, making her wince. Wes must have already been to the bathroom because he hands me a warm washcloth when I lean back against the mattress. I take it with a nod, and start to clean her up, my touch is gentle as I examine her, just to make sure I didn’t hurt her. I wipe at her folds, and then her entrance, the white washcloth appearing from between her legs with only a few smears of pink on it.
“You didn’t bleed a lot,” I tell her and catch her curiously looking down at the washcloth in my hand.
“Are you in pain?” Wes asks, pulling on a pair of sleep pants as he sits down on the edge of the bed.
“No…I mean…I don’t know. I’m just a little sore…you know, down there, but I’m not…” she answers shyly. Fuck that. I won’t have her acting shy, not anymore, not after she asked me to come inside her the way she did.
“Don’t act so shy Jessa. You just begged me to come inside you. I think you can handle a conversation like this.” I watch her cheeks turn a bright red.
A gruff laugh escapes Wes’s mouth, and I can’t remember the last time he laughed, or the last time I felt so…relaxed, so okay.
“Okay…” she mumbles and looks between Wes and I once more, a smile pulling at her lips, and fucking Christ that smile is breathtaking. I get off the bed and go into the bathroom to clean myself off. When I come back into the bedroom, I find Jessa missing, and I’m slightly irritated at the thought.
“Where did she go?” I ask Wes, who I find still sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes burning holes into his hands.
“Declan came in and I asked him to give her a shower. I think we need a little space away from her right now.” It’s clear he’s having a hard time grappling with his emotions, but I won’t push him on it. If he wants to talk to me, he knows I’m here.
“Alright, well I suppose I’ll do some more intel on her father and see if anything has changed.”
“Something did change…maybe not with her father, but with us, between all of us. Claiming her was either the end of us or the start of something great. I guess we’ll find out soon enough.”
I give him a curt nod and leave him alone in his room. He’s right, whatever we just did with her was more than just sex and it changed everything.