“On your knees, Ellie,” he growls.
Before I can step back, Ellie responds, dropping to the carpet so that we’re face to face, and Seb is left standing alone.
“Turn and face Seb. Take out his cock. Show him how hungry you are for him.”
Like a dream, Ellie does exactly what she’s told, easing down Seb’s joggers and underwear and wrapping her lips around his length.
Shit, that looks so hot. Colby doesn’t tell her how to suck Seb. He just watches as Ellie takes him deep, leaving our brother’s cock slick with her saliva. Seb’s cheeks flush with arousal, and he bites his lip, trying to smother his desire to moan. Shit, I want to moan, and it’s not even my cock getting sucked.
“That looks good, Ellie,” Colby says smoothly. “Now, Micky’s going to take your hand and wrap it around his cock. You can jerk him off while you suck Seb, okay.”
The okay at the end isn’t a question. It’s said with a determination that she will listen to instructions and obey, and she does.
Oh, she does. Her hands might be small, but she has a firm grip that makes my thighs tremble with every pass. I watch Ellie’s throat work around Sebastian. I take in the wateriness of her eyes as she uses all her skill and breath control to take him deeper than should be humanly possible, and I know why she’s trying so hard. It’s because she wants to please Colby just as much as she wants to please us."
When he tells her she’s a ‘Good Girl’ her eyelids droop with pleasure.
“What about you, Colby?” I ask. “Don’t you want Ellie to play with your dick, too?”
“Oh, she’ll play with my dick, but right now, I’m enjoying watching her fuck with you two.”
Ellie draws back and casts Colby a narrow-eyed look over her shoulder, and I’m fascinated at the dynamic between them. I would never have thought of her as a natural submissive. She doesn’t seem to like the fact that Colby is exerting power over her, but she’s so willing to comply. This isn’t about dares. He hasn’t used the word once. This is about something inside Ellie that enjoys being compelled. She needs to be told what to do, and Colby loves being in charge.
It’s the perfect combination.
Colby edges closer; his eyes fixed on Ellie. “Suck Seb’s cock, sweet girl. Let him push that thick meat into your throat. You make me so hard, watching you take it so well.”
Ellie looks at Colby’s crotch, her eyes drifting over the bar of his erection, and then does as he’s asked. I shift closer, sliding my hand over the curve of Ellie’s stomach, relishing the warmth and softness of her body. My fingers find the point of her hardened nipples and play at twisting just enough to make her moan.
Colby finally reaches out to touch our stepsister, letting his fingers tangle in her dark waves. “That’s it, baby,” he says, and I feel Ellie’s body shiver at his words. “Touch her pussy, Micky.”
I don’t need to be asked twice.
Access isn’t a challenge because she helpfully arrived with no panties. I find her slick and warm. Running my fingers back and forth through her wetness is easy.
“Oh, she likes that,” Seb says. “I felt her mouth go really tight when you did that.”
“Her pussy is fluttering around my fingers,” I tell my brothers, enjoying the back and forth between us all. In the closet, we were mostly silent, but there is something arousing about speaking during group sex. Ellie likes it too. The more we talk, the wetter she gets.
“Are you hungry for Colby’s cock?” I ask her.
She moans her agreement, never losing rhythm.
“Do you want him to fuck you?”
A slight nod of her head affirms.
Colby squeezes his cock roughly but takes a step back. “I think you should fuck her, Micky. Show her what you’re made of.”
Ellie’s pussy clasps my fingers, and I pull away from her hand, kneeling behind her and lifting her pretty skirt over her nicely rounded ass. “So pretty,” I say, and Colby moves to get a better view of her slick pussy. I roll a condom tightly over my cock, appreciating the time to get myself under control.
I know what it feels like to be buried deep in Ellie. I haven’t been able to think about much else since she snuck into my room. The chance to feel it again makes my balls draw tight, and when I feel the clasp of her around my length, I can’t hold myself back. I’m balls deep in one thrust, and the stretch is enough to force her mouth from Seb’s cock when she cries out.
“That feel good?” Colby asks, stroking her cheek.
“Yes,” she gasps. “Yes.”
“You like getting fucked by my brother’s big cock?”
“Yes,” she pants, this time resting her hands on the floor and pushing back against me with every thrust.