With her body angled away from me as she takes care of my brother, I reach for her waist, undoing the button and taking care of the zipper so that I can tug her jeans over her ass, hips, and thighs. I pull her black panties down too, a lightly-stained pad stuck to the gusset.
“I’m on,” she reminds me, mumbling around Brecken’s dick.
I know for a fact that she’s up for it. As soon as I voiced what could happen here she knew I’d be on her while she sucked Brecken off. And some blood doesn’t concern me.
I grab a throw from the back of the sofa, easing it under her pelvis. Then I pull her jeans, cotton panties, and socks off her feet. Getting into position behind her, I undo my fly and free my cock. Pulling her up by her hips, I shove myself inside her where it’s burning hot.
Jesus, she feels divine.I pulse in and out a few times, relishing the intense contact. “Can I go bare?”
I think she nods, but it might just be her enthusiastic movements as she eats my brother’s dick. Then I hear a long, “Hmm-mmm,” whichmustbe a yes. Either that, or it’s shameless eagerness at what she’s doing.
My eyes clash with my brother’s. He looks half-gone, his eyes limpid with unabashed lust. When I start to fuck Winter properly, he returns his watchful gaze to her mouth again. Her cheeks are hollowed, dedicated to her task, her lips blow job swollen. For a moment, she pops off his dick, catching her breath as I pound into her. There’s a moan, Winter licking her lips as she eyes Brecken’s painfully hard cock while taking mine.
“Get your mouth on me,” he murmurs. “Don’t stop.”
Opening her mouth, she swallows him again. Her inhales through her nose are loud and fast, the rocking of my hips into hers forcing out any breath she has in her lungs.
Brecken’s fist on her hair tightens. I wonder if it pulls. Hurts.
I slap her ass, a strangled yelp sounding. I slap it again. “Finish him, while I finish in you.”
I find her clit, circling the pad of a finger on that fat little nub. More choked noises sound, Winter getting close as I tease her clit in small circles. Her pussy quivers, fluttering along the length of my cock as she comes. The quivers turn to spasms, her core clamping around me more strongly, encouraging my release.
But I hold off until I can sense Brecken’s orgasm is imminent. When his face hardens, when his mouth parts and his chest starts to heave, I grip her hips, driving in long and deep, forcing her to take him down her throat.
“That’s it. Yes.”
Groaning out his release, I join with mine. My heart explodes as I unload inside her, a deep, guttural grunt of satisfaction loosing. Brecken curses, and then Winter pulls off him, gasping for breath and whimpering. Our low, masculine chuckles sound arrogant, but I know we’re both loving this fucking dirty scene.
She took us well, and she loved being owned by two cocks at once. And I liked the visual of her lips wrapped around Brecken. Watching her give head is a turn-on. Watching someone close to me getting it and loving it, especially so.
Winter doesn’t move her lips far. They mold over Brecken’s crown, sucking off every last pulsing drop.
As the last spurts of my orgasm subside, I slip out of Winter. Blood threads the slick surface of my cock. Not bothered, I tuck myself inside my boxers and tug up my zipper so that I can tend to her more easily.
Her hips have slumped to the throw. “Wow, that was so good,” she says dreamily, licking her tongue along Brecken’s softening shaft. “We’ll have to do this again.”
“We will.” Brecken.
I shouldn’t be surprised. Having her alone is heavenly. Two of us on her is an insane experience for all involved. What will it be like when all three of us take her at once? Together?
I fold to my knees at her side, drawing her head towards me. Slowly, I kiss her, uncaring about Brecken’s spunk as I fuck her mouth like I’ve just fucked her pussy. And then I turn her towards my brother. She reaches for him while he bends, his palms wrapped firmly around her jaw. He kisses the fuck out of her, his tongue lashing against hers as she fists his shirt.
This is how we share her, Brecken, I think to myself. This way we’re all involved, Winter at the center of every thought, action, and touch. After all, there is noIin team, andtag teamedis what Winter will be. Tagged, taken, and fucked hard.
NoIin sight.
Before Winter, I might’ve preferred sex to be convenient and consistent. Defined. I didn’t have time to consider several people’s requirements, or working out who was where. And even though I didn’t envision this being the focus of my relationship with Winter, it might be what we need. Not always, but I’m certainly more into it than I thought I would be. It helps that I’ve done this before, and it seems to be working for Brecken too. He gets more time with her during the week. And if we have more group sex, then he’ll be golden.
What’s not to like about that? We all benefit. And if I can tolerate change, then anyone can.
For the firsttime in a very long time, I napped. It was tops twenty minutes, but goddamn, it felt good.
We’ve all cleaned up. Winter looks happy. Even Brecken seems in a lighter mood. When Reuben returns from his appointment, we gather outside Dad’s door.
To my surprise, Sienna answers.
Great.