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Chapter one
Heat.
Shadows.
Heavy breaths.
The four of us burning with barely restrained desire.
What would have been another mundane Monday evening in the heat of July had turned into a hedonistic, pre-dinner rendezvous.
Our group was supposed to be discussing our plans for the future of Omega house, but somehow, someway, we ended up in the master bedroom, a place that, to be fair, had seen much more debauchery than this. And they were all mutual, shared experiences. We did everything together.
Women included.
But our thing with Santari was different. She wasn’t some random ass sorority girl trying to make a name for herself with the Omega Thetas. She was already part of us, and it had nothing to do with letters or colors or any other arbitrary shit. Santari was family.
It sounds crazy to say that about a woman you’re fucking, but I can’t think of a better way to describe our connection. Only we weren’t bound by blood. We were bound by something primal.
The dim light of the bedroom did nothing to cover our naked flesh, not that we had anything to hide. This was the natural extension of our love for her, and for each other.
I would never expect anybody else to understand.
Cruz was the first to touch. He was on the bed with her, sitting at her feet, his rightful place, to my mind. Santari is the kind of woman you worship.
At least, at first .
Then, once the worshiping is done, you slut her out.
It’s only right.
I stood with my back to the wall and my dick in my hands, content to let my brother start the party. Cruz liked to dominate. No skin off my back, really. Whenever I join, shit lights up like it's supposed to.
Titan rested on the chaise lounge in the corner. Mr. I-like-to-watch in his usual spot, eyes dark and hungry. Whether he joined or not remained to be seen, but his presence was strong enough to be felt either way.
Cruz tweaked her nipples, causing a shiver to move through her, her legs splaying open, giving us all a glimpse of the smooth, glistening paradise between them.
With my mouth watering, I shoved off the wall and made my approach, having seen all I needed to see. I took my seat on the bed beside her as Cruz moved down and settled between her legs. That lucky motherfucker got the first taste of her pussy tonight.
I got the first taste of her mouth.
My fingers slid into her hair, grazing her scalp as I tilted her head back, giving myself access to the soft, delicate skin at her neck. I dragged my nose across it, inhaling her sweet scent, before kissing my way up her jaw, finally landing on her lips.
Strawberry flavored lip gloss. Heart-shaped mouth. Soft and full. I used my lips to coax hers open, sliding my tongue in, exploring her as my hand crept up to her cheek. Around and around, our tongues played a slow, nasty tug of war until her body stiffened and she let out a soft moan.
I pulled back, bringing my fingers to her chin. I let my eyes drop and saw why she reacted.
Cruz was going to town on her pussy.
“You’re shaking,” I murmured, bringing my eyes back to hers. “Feel good?”
“Yeah,” she moaned. “ So good.”
“Show me how good it feels," Titan said from his perch. "Purr for me, Goddess."
Santari did what she was told.
She always did.
I let my hand drop to her neck, feeling her racing pulse as her body trembled against mine. There was no greater feeling in the world than this, I would swear to it. Nothing on this earth could replicate the euphoria I experienced when Santari felt pleasure.
I watched her face, studying her responses.
The knit of her brows. The cute little ‘O’ formed by her lips.
The flare of her nostrils. We knew her well, so it was nothing I hadn’t seen before, but still, I never tired of it.
Put it on wax, and I’d listen to it every day.
Put it on film, I’m watching that shit on loop.
Santari is exquisite.
With my hand still on her neck, I eased down a few inches and kissed her nipples, circling both with my tongue until they hardened in my mouth. Her fingers went to my head immediately, pulling me in closer, gripping me tight.
“Cruz…” she moaned. “Your tongue ring…oh my God.”
He chuckled at that as I slid my tongue back into her mouth. I never got enough of her lips or the sweet taste of her breath. We traded moans, exchanging slow swipes of our tongues, our hands touching whatever parts of skin they could reach.
I looked up when Titan’s heavy footsteps drew nearer to us. The bed dipped when he climbed on, then again as he settled at the end. He immediately grabbed her foot and sucked her toes into his mouth.
Her whole body shuddered.
“Make her cum,” I said to Cruz. “No mercy.”
He nodded, gripping her thighs, pushing them further apart, opening her all the way. I closed my eyes, relishing the sounds of him kissing and sucking on her wet pussy.
Her chest rose and fell rapidly as Titan’s tongue ran through her toes and Cruz’s tongue worked her clit. I brought a hand down, gently pinching her nipple between my fingers, rolling it until her eyes rolled back.
“That’s it,” I murmured. “Let it go, baby. Give us what we want.”
Cruz’s tongue ring caught the soft light from the lamp on the nightstand, gleaming as his tongue flicked back and forth. A few moments later, Santari surrendered to us with a wail and a violent shudder, leaving us all speechless at the sight and sound of it.
“ Fuck ,” Cruz whispered. “I got this pussy so wet for y’all. Everybody say ‘ Thank you, Cruz.’”
“Shut the fuck up,” Titan barked, making me snicker before I turned my attention back to the guest of honor.
Her face was exquisitely beautiful, especially now when she was in the throes of an orgasm. I drank in every roll of her eyes, flare of her nostrils, crinkle of her brows, savoring the sound of her desperate whimpers as pleasure consumed her. My blood rushed violently. I had to have her.
After one final nip of her bottom lip, I gave Cruz a nod, signaling for him to move out of my way. Titan sucked his teeth, but that big motherfucker wasn’t getting his way tonight. I’d waited a long time for this.
“Turn for me,” I coached her, nodding approvingly as she spun her body until she lay sideways on the bed, her head at the side. Once she was in position, I climbed between her open legs, letting out a sigh of relief as I settled on top of her.
My eyes rolled back as I sank into her for the first time, preceding the loud groan that rushed out of my mouth.
I wasn't sure what I expected, but apparently my imagination wasn't vivid enough.
My filthy thoughts and dreams of her paled in comparison to this delicious reality.
I sucked in a long breath through my teeth.
Damn . She was so tight. So warm. So fucking wet .
It felt so good, I had no choice but to say it.
“ Fuuuuuck ,” I groaned. “Thank you, Cruz.”
If he reacted, I didn’t hear it over the pounding in my ears.
Slowly, repeatedly, I rocked in and out of Santari, working myself deeper with every thrust. I brought my lips to hers again, letting her tongue tease me while her pussy swallowed my dick.
I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been this hard, feeling like I would explode if I didn’t get some relief.
On my right, Titan watched us, stroking himself while Cruz got into position on the bed.
I lifted myself as he knelt above her, his thighs on either side of her head.
With my weight balanced on my hands, I made love to San, watching as she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, teasing Cruz’s balls while he jacked himself off.
I glanced down, watching myself fuck her. My dick was covered in her essence, first clear, then creamy and white. In and out, I thrust harder, my nut rising like a delicious tingle, warning me that the explosion was near. I wasn’t ready for it to end, but it felt too good to hold back much longer.
“Pussy so good,” I murmured. “Can I cum inside you, Princess?”
“Yeah…” she moaned. “Cum in me. Give me all of it.”
“You first,” I said, bringing my thumb to her clit. I rubbed soft circles while I pounded her out. Cruz's free hand went to her nipple and teased, letting out a groan as she sucked his balls into her mouth.
“Shit,” he exhaled. “Storm, you gotta hurry up.”
“Don’t rush me,” I gritted. “You know this pussy too good to rush.” I stared down at her, searching for her eyes. “Can you cum for me?”
She nodded.
I increased the pressure on her clit, shortening my stroke to soft pulses. I watched as her face contorted. She was trying her best to stay focused on Cruz, but what I was doing felt too good to her. She was unraveling.
So was I.
“Fuck, I’m ‘bout to bust,” Cruz gritted .
“Me, too.” I swallowed hard, trying not to lose my composure before she did. “Can Cruz cum on your titties, babe?”
I liked to get permission for my brothers. For some reason, it made my dick even harder.
She nodded again, reaching up to wrap her fingers around the part of Cruz’s dick that was unoccupied. Together, they jerked him off, and I watched, mesmerized, charged up, and ready to explode, grinding myself into her, groaning loudly when I felt her walls tighten and pulse around me.
“That’s it,” I encouraged. “Come on, baby. Cum for us.”
A keening wail erupted from her throat, triggering Cruz's orgasm. He busted with a deep, rumbling groan, pointing his dick down to spray his nut all over her titties.
One thing about me, I can never resist a good cum shot. The combination of San's pussy pulsing and spasming around me, the moans coming out of her mouth, and the sight of Cruz's cum hitting her beautiful brown skin made it impossible for me to hold it any longer .
“Ohhhhhh…shit…San…”
I came so hard, everything went dark. A full body shudder gripped me, holding me in its clutches while my dick pulsed deep inside her, spraying her walls, giving me pleasure I didn’t know was possible.
My head dropped forward. I panted my way back to reality, hating the fact that I had to return. A few aftershocks moved through me before I pulled myself out of her and brought my eyes to her center to see the aftermath.
What a beautiful sight.
I heard footsteps, then Titan’s deep voice.
“Be still, my love. Let me clean you up.”
Weak in the knees and exhausted, I took a few steps back. While Titan wiped San with a towel, Cruz bent over to capture her mouth in an upside-down kiss. The chaise held my near-dead weight after I collapsed onto it, and I wondered if I’d get a chance at another round tonight.
Santari inspired an all-consuming sense of greed in me that I’d never felt before.
While I rested, Cruz turned San over, holding her up until she balanced on all fours. He lined up behind her, and Titan, in front of her .
What an amazing sight.
San’s soft curves held all of my attention—round ass, fleshy hips, ample breasts, thick thighs. Cruz's hands gripped as much of her as they could, but he only had two. So much of her was left unattended to.
Such a shame.
Titan busied his hands in her shoulder-length hair, pulling it up, letting it fall, then gripping it in his fist as he slid his dick into her mouth. Cruz thrust into her from behind, rough and rigid, making her body tense and shudder with need.
Watching her ass ripple with every stroke, I felt myself getting a second wind, my dick stiffening once again. I grabbed a bottle of lube from the side table, squeezing out a large glob, which I massaged onto my dick.
The sight of San holding a perfect arch and taking two big dicks like a champ made my breath hitch. I tightened my grip. Stroked harder. Faster. My teeth gritted. My stomach clenched.
The three of them moved in sync, an unspoken, unwritten rhythm passing between their bodies. It was only right that I timed my movements to match. One band, one sound.
Four imminent orgasms.
“Yes,” Titan said as he stared down at her. “So beautiful. Choke on that dick for me, Goddess.”
He thrust himself deeper into her mouth, something I knew San didn’t mind. She could take it. She loved gagging on our dicks, and we loved the sound of it and how good it felt to hit the back of her throat.
She reached up, grabbed the base of his dick, and leaned forward as far as she could, making his entire dick disappear. When the three of us heard her gag, we all let out simultaneous moans, bucking our hips as we chased the pleasure Santari brought us.
With a loud, animalistic growl, Titan came first, going ramrod still after one last pulse into her mouth.
Cruz was next, quiet vocally but physically demonstrative as his body trembled violently.
I brought up the rear, releasing hard and fast onto my stomach.
The pulses seemed to last forever, even after I’d milked myself of every drop of cum .
I closed my eyes, smiling as my body relaxed against the plush fabric of the chaise. I was good and satisfied, but only for tonight.
The greed would pay me another visit soon enough.