She takes my head in her hand and pulls my hair, grinding against my face, taking what she wants, confident enough to show me how she needs it. I let her use me while drinking up every drop of her juices.
“You want to set rules? Rule number one,” Odis rasps over the sound of her moans, “we don’t stop until you’re satisfied. Every need you have, we want to meet. We’ll make you come again and again, as long as you can stand it.” She moans louder, bearing down on me, and I eagerly suck her clit between my teeth.
Her hips jerk rapidly, losing the rhythm until finally, her body goes rigid as she lets out a broken cry. An instant later, a fresh spurt of pussy juice coats my chin. I lick her clean while she whimpers and shakes, then wipe my face while grinning up at her.
“Rule number two,” I take my cock in my hand as I stand in front of her again, “you get one of us this hard? You’d better be ready to do something about it.”
A wicked smile crosses her face while I take a seat on the edge of the bed, dropping a pillow on the floor in front of me so she can be comfortable. She slowly lowers herself, hands moving up my thighs, and I hold my breath as she takes me into her mouth.
Fuck, yes. I close my eyes, sinking into the sensation of her hot, wet lips moving up and down my length. Her tongue swirls around my head before she plunges down again. Odis’s heavy breathing makes me open my eyes to find him behind her, stroking himself while playing with her ass. She moans around me, the pressure from her tongue increasing.
I don’t know what’s hotter—what she’s doing to me or watching her being pleasured. When Odis lines himself up with her cunt and drives himself inside, the vibration from her moaning threatens to make me come. I hold on until it passes, then take her by the back of her head and set the pace according to Odis’s thrusts.
Maybe it’s wrong, but nothing else has ever felt so right. She was made for us, made for this. And we were made to serve her. I know that now, the sound of her growing arousal drives me close to the edge again. I let her lift her head so she can breathe through her building orgasm, stroking myself to the sight of her lust-crazed expression, to the sound of her grunting with every slap of Odis’s balls against her clit. “I’m… I’m coming!” Her nails dig into my thighs, and I watch, spellbound, as bliss washes over her face.
I need her. Now. She’s still trembling, gasping for air, while I stretch out on my back and hold out my arms. Odis helps her up, and she straddles me, guiding me inside her. “Ride my cock,” I groan, my head falling back as her still-twitching muscles grip me like a vice. “Come on it like you came on my face.” She moans in approval before rocking her hips, grinding her clit against my base.
A brief smile passes between us as Odis climbs onto the bed, kneeling beside me. Gemma braces her hands against my chest and takes him into her mouth. “Oh, my god, you suck my cock so good,” he groans, and she moans in response.
Her moaning gets louder when I raise my head, taking her tits in my mouth one at a time. Swirling my tongue around her nipples, sucking them, nibbling them, I relish the clenching of her pussy when I hit a spot she particularly likes. I want to learn everything there is to know about her body, to spend hours memorizing every inch of skin, everything that makes her tremble and moan. I want her to forget there are any other men in the world besides my brother and me.
Because as far as we’re concerned, she’s the only woman there is.
Her moans start to turn into squeals, and I know she’s close again. Odis does, too, and picks up the speed of his thrusts into her mouth. I reach between us, thumbing her clit while meeting her thrusts with the upward jerking of my hips. “That’s right,” I grunt, my teeth gritted as I try to hold on. “You’re ours. Our slut, our queen. You’ll use us. We’ll use you.” Her head bobs up and down as much as Odis will let it, holding onto her like he is.
“You’re gonna make me come,” Odis warns, thrusting one more time before pulling out of her mouth. He takes his spit-coated cock in his hand and jerks it fast. “Open up.”
She does, her tongue out, and an instant later, his cum splashes across it, then over her chin.
When it does, her cunt squeezes me so tight I see stars. “Coming!” she manages to shriek an instant before it hits, and this time she takes me with her. I don’t have a chance. I shoot my load deep inside her cunt, her muscles milking every last drop from my balls before she collapses on top of me.
For a while, there’s nothing but the sound of our breathing as the three of us come down from our high. A week of longing to be with her, fantasizing about everything we could do, was nothing compared to reality. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this satisfied. This whole.
And once we’ve cleaned up, the three of us settle into my bed with Gemma in the middle. She’s worn out but smiling. “Is that what I have to look forward to from now on?”
I look over her shoulder to where Odis nuzzles the back of her neck. There’s no question in my mind. “All that and more,” I promise before kissing her forehead.
As we drift off to sleep together, I know nothing has ever been so right. We can face anything so long as we’re together.
Because this is worth it. She’s worth it.