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“Well, now you know. Let’s make up for lost time, yeah?”
He hunches down now, burying his face in my pussy, taking long licks from hole to clit before pressing deeply inside. I rock my hips back and forth, trying to keep my moans down. I don’t know the rules for this. Dom wants to share me, but does that extend to being with them when he isn’t in the room?
As if summoned from the dead, he appears, not pausing as he takes in the scene in front of him. I, on the other hand, go into full panic mode and freak the hell out.
“Dom! Oh my god!”
I struggle to move away from Aidan’s mouth, but he keeps a tight grip on my lower thighs, holding me in place as he looks up at me from between my legs. His mouth glistens as his lips pull into a tight, shameless grin.
Dom walks farther into the room, taking a seat directly across from us. Relaxing into the chair, his arms sit on each of the rests, and his legs spread out comfortably. I can’t read his expression, and I try again to close my legs and push Aidan away with my hand. He renews his efforts by dropping his head back down and sucking my clit into his mouth. I can’t help the moan that escapes my lips as my head drops back onto the chair, but I don’t stop trying to push his head back.
“Don’t stop on my account.” Dom’s deep voice fills the quiet room, and my heart rate ratchets up.
“Dom . . .”
“Shh, sweet girl, let me watch him feast on you.”
I die. What the fuck is happening? As much as I wanted to believe it, I wasn’t really sure what to make of it all. I feel like I’m in some alternate universe. Aidan chuckles against me before loosening his hold on my thighs, allowing me to relax further into him. He sucks little pulses on my clit as his fingers press deep inside me, curling upward and making me see stars.
“Oh! God! Aidan, that feels so good, please don’t stop!”
I run my fingers through his thick hair as my eyes finally open and find Dominik staring at me. I hold his gaze as Aidan devours my body, sending me on a rapid climb toward an epic orgasm. This is different than last night. There’s no hiding right now. No alcohol. No cloak of darkness. There’s no escaping exactly what’s happening.
“That’s it, sweet girl. Let me watch you come. I love watching you be worshiped just like you deserve. You’re so perfect for us.”
For us.
CHAPTER21
dom
Fuckif I don’t love the sight in front of me. My sweet girl bent up like a goddamn pretzel, having her cunt licked by my brother. Her face is flushed a gorgeous shade of pink, her pretty blonde hair a mess of wet waves around her head. I probably should have told her that this was okay, based on her panic when I walked into the room, but shit if her reaction doesn’t make me feel like a king. She doesn’t want to hurt me; I know she’s loyal as fuck. But that loyalty needs to extend to Aidan and Cruz. I want her to know she has all three of us. This isn’t just about her and me anymore. It’s all of us. I know after this weekend that my boys would back off, but I know how they feel. She’s our glue. Our everything.
Cruz walks into the room just as Emma is arching into Aidan’s mouth, her nails digging into the leather of the chair, her moans uncontrollable, her body wanton and crazed. He takes a seat next to me, leaning back comfortably.
“Well, shit, isn’t this a sight to wake up to. Get her nice and messy, Aidan. I haven’t had my fill yet and I want to take her ass before coffee.”
Aidan must double down at the sound of that because within a moment she’s a withering mess as she comes so prettily. Our sweet girl looks so beautiful as she screams out her pleasure. Before she has time to come down, Aidan stabs a piece of her discarded pancake and brings it to her mouth, her lips closing around the fork as we all watch her slowly chew. Syrup drips from her pouty lips as he slowly swipes it away with his finger, lifting it to his waiting mouth to clean off.
“Fuck.” One word. Her voice is shaky, heavy with lust and desire.
Aidan picks up her blissed-out, boneless body and carries her to Cruz’s bedroom down the hall on the first floor. We follow behind them, discarding our clothes as we go, anticipation and lust weighing heavily on me, consuming my thoughts, visions of Emma taking all three of us swirling behind my eyes.
Aidan lays her down carefully on the bed, stroking her face with his palm before standing and stripping himself of his clothes. She scoots back to the center of the mattress, eyes wide as she takes in the three of us standing naked at the foot of the bed, surrounding her.
Cruz is the first to move, kneeling, inching closer to our sweet girl.
Emma sits up on her knees, still more than a head shorter than him as she looks up to meet his stare. Cruz’s hand snaps out quickly, grabbing a fistful of her hair at the back of her head and forcing her mouth to meet his in a brutal kiss.
The kiss goes on as Aidan and I move to the bed to join them. Emma’s eyes are greedy as she looks at me, her hand coming up to lightly scratch at the stubble of my beard. I meet her in the middle, leaning down to steal a kiss, her tongue tangling with mine, lips so soft and tasting like sweet maple syrup. Emma pulls back, her lips red and puffy, eyes heavily lidded as she turns to Aidan, claiming his mouth next. There’s something so blissfully crazed about sharing a woman, and while I know my boys can’t wait to have her alone and all to themselves, there’s nothing better than this right here.
Emma pushes Aidan onto his back and wastes no time sucking his cock down until he hits the back of her throat. My body jerks as I imagine the sensations of her warm mouth and slick tongue against the underside of my big dick. Emma’s firmly in the driver’s seat right now, and while I don’t typically give up control like this, it’s hot as fuck to watch her take the lead, and I’m more than okay with it.
“Holy shit,” Aidan rasps as his hand automatically threads through her hair, holding her head in place as she swallows him down. “Fuck, Em, fuck!”
I let her have her fun, exploring his dick until I’ve had enough. Brushing Aidan’s hand off of Emma’s neck and replacing it with my own, I whisper, “Tap on my leg if you want us to stop.” Aidan must feel the moment I take control of the rhythm because he grips the sheets next to him until his knuckles turn white.
With Emma on all fours while she downs his cock like a fucking pro, Cruz rubs down her spine from behind her where I lose sight of his hand between her legs. While I can’t see his fingers pumping into her pussy, we all hear the moan vibrating around Aidan’s cock as I press her head down near fucking flush with his base, the short hairs there brushing her nose. I hold her there for a moment, cock stuffed so far that I’m blocking her air supply. I know exactly how much she can take and when she needs to breathe. I know right now she’s relaxing her throat, handing over complete trust to me, just like she always does.