Stroking her cheek tenderly, Evan whispered, “Wes looks like he’s enjoying himself. We love the way you taste, Rosemary. We both sometimes feel like we’re starving for you.”
She smiled at Wes’s growling agreement as he continued driving her higher and higher up the ledge. Rosemary whimpered tremulously when she felt his finger trace through the copious moisture flowing from her pussy then back to her asshole while simultaneously tormenting her clit with wicked flicks of his tongue.
The nerve endings gathered in that little puckered hole screamed to life at his touch, and her body hummed with arousal and the desire to be filled in both places. Her bottom responded to his touch, relaxing as his finger circled in a sensual massage.
Wes slid his tongue into her pussy, and her body tightened at the dual penetration as his finger found access to her back hole at the same time. Rosemary felt a climax bearing down on her. She clung to Evan’s arms, her breath coming in uncontrollable pants, her back arching as Wes slid his finger deeper and stroked in and out in a twisting, sliding motion.
Looking down into Wes’s eyes, Rosemary saw the love glowing there for her. Her orgasm broke over her hard, and she howled her pleasure loudly. Devouring her pussy greedily, Wes lapped her clit then sucked it between his lips as he continued stroking her asshole, showing no signs of letting up until another climax followed on the heels of the first.
Evan kissed her shoulders and throat as he shifted beside her. As she caught her breath, and for several minutes afterward, they closed in on either side of her and warmed her cooling body with theirs. She appreciated that they didn’t rush her through that moment. Their touches were loving and tender, as were the words they whispered in her ears. They never stopped caressing her, and eventually her body began the decadent rise to an even greater degree of arousal as they skillfully stoked her embers.
Trusting them completely, she took Evan’s hand when he knelt in front of her and helped her sit up on the bed.
“Ready, baby?” he asked, his eyes radiating desire for her. She noticed Evan’s cock twitching at his abdomen, thick and hard for her.
She reached for his cock and looked from him to Wes. “Can I play, too?”
Smiling at their twin groans, Rosemary didn’t wait for permission as she bent to Evan’s cock and took his hard length in her mouth. He hissed in response as she lapped and sucked the head. Reaching out with her other hand, she stroked Wes’s balls and delighted in his strained groan of pleasure. Her fingers strayed through the dark blond curling hairs that covered his scrotum and the base of his cock, and then she slid her fingers around his hardened shaft, stroking up and down slowly.
Evan’s needy moan encouraged her as she licked her lips again. He settled back, sitting on his heels, and slid his fingers slowly through her long, black curls. Rosemary took his cock until it bumped the back of her throat then sucked as she stroked back over him, using the same up-and-down motion over Wes’s cock with her hand.
“Damn, I can almost feel your mouth on me, Rosemary. That is incredible,” Wes murmured.
Humming in response, she continued lovingly suckling on Evan’s cock as she stroked Wes’s. She enjoyed their reactions to her eager efforts.
She released Evan’s cock from her mouth with a pop and wrapped her hand around his cock to placate him as he groaned piteously. She wrapped her lips around Wes’s cock and suckled him, as well.
Wes groaned, and his hips surged upward to her as his climax approached, and she sucked harder. She glanced over at Evan, knowing he needed release, too, but with a firmer touch than she was comfortable using. Quandary. A mouth full of cock made it hard to communicate verbally, but she couldn’t stop. They were both too close for that.
Evan smiled and nodded at the question in her eyes and wrapped his hand below hers. She released him and grasped Wes’s cock at the base but kept her eyes on Evan. Evan watched her intently and kept his rhythm the same as her mouth over Wes’s cock. She increased her suction and speed, both of her men growling as their orgasms broke over them.
Wes’s cum spilled into her mouth in thick streams as she swallowed, while at the same time she felt Evan’s cum spill onto her back in hot spurts as he snarled and jerked on his cock hard, his head falling back in ecstasy. She smiled, pleased with her efforts as she licked Wes clean, feeling like she had a mild buzz.
If they were willing to take as good care of her as they did, the least she could do was give them whatever they needed from her. Evan swiped the hand towel over her back, thoughtfully cleaning her up. Rosemary doubted that she would mind if he’d left it there or rubbed it in. Either way, she felt precious to him and wanted by both of them.
Evan lay down on his side, with her between him and Wes. Rosemary took her time kissing both of them, quietly whispering love words meant for them individually. Her heart swelled for both of them as they allowed her to love on them separately for a few minutes.
Wes was relaxed and sexy, allowing her to kiss his chest and lick his nipples while he ran his fingers through her hair. She loved the way they touched her hair, stroking it and running their fingers through it. Evan was quiet, his eyes searching hers, maybe looking for signs of uncertainty over what would come next.
Rosemary finally settled between them, and they cuddled to her, Wes snuggling her to his side while Evan spooned to her back. Rosemary lay sandwiched between, wallowing in their decadent heat and clean, manly fragrances. She reveled in the love that flowed between them, so grateful that they’d been able to overcome their past mistakes. Their fingers and roughened palms stroked all over her, and as she relaxed between them, she felt desire well within her once again.
Normally, she’d be drifting off to pleasant dreams after three satisfying orgasms, but this time she felt further energized. Heat flowed over her from their palms, and she could feel their own desire for her grow as Wes’s cock hardened against her thigh while Evan thrust playfully along the cleft of her ass.
She shuddered in little pre-orgasmic shivers at the thought that soon both of those wonderfully hard shafts would be inside her. Their touch became ardent, their stroking more sensual and more intimate as they pressed their cocks to her, growling softly. That sexy sound had her wet in a split second.
Drawing away from her back, Evan reached for the lubricant as Wes drew her to him and rolled to his back, bringing her with him.
“Ready for us to love you together, baby?” Wes whispered to her, nuzzling her cheek. She nodded to him and turned into his kiss, stroking his velvety tongue with her own in a slow, sensuous duel. Evan shifted on the bed, and she felt his fingers slide through the cleft of her ass and the lubricant as he applied some to her asshole and her cheeks.
“Love on Wes for a little bit, Rosemary. You’re doing great. I can tell you’re trying to relax for me. Thanks, Wes,” he added quietly as his finger pressed more lubricant to her opening.
Rosemary looked at Wes quizzically before looking back at Evan.
Wes stroked a lock of hair behind her ear as he replied, “We lost our virginity together. He deserved to have a first with you, too.”
Rosemary pressed her lips to her lover’s mouth then nodded. “You’re the first and only lovers I’ve ever wanted. The only ones I’ll ever need or want.”
Evan’s hands on her bottom stilled suddenly. “Only?” His voice was muted, reverent.
Wes smirked up at her when she glanced in his eyes. He knew her well and had probably known all along.
“The only ones, Evan,” she murmured as she kissed Wes’s chest. He smelled so good, manly and sexy.
“Why didn’t you tell me? I asked.”
“When you asked before, my pride wouldn’t let me. I didn’t want you to think I was some pathetic loser waiting for nothing.”
“Loser? I wouldn’t have thought that if I’d known. Wes, did you know?” Evan asked.
“I suspected,” Wes murmured as he stroked her hips with his palms. “That made the wait even harder, realizing she was
holding herself back from others, waiting for us.”
Evan finally said, “You’re all ours, aren’t you?”
“Uh-huh,” she whispered against Wes’s chest as Evan’s fingers stroked her asshole in slow, thorough caresses, lubricating her well. “Finally yours.”
Evan applied lubricant to his cock and spread more on her pussy lips and entrance then wiped his hands on the hand towel. “I want this to be as easy and comfortable for you as we can make it, Rosemary. Lift up for a second.”
When she rose up on hands and knees, Evan dispensed the lubricant into Wes’s hand. He applied it to his erection, hissing at the contact then pulled her down to settle on top of him. The ridge of his erection was centered between her pussy lips.
Rosemary could not resist grinding on him a little and loved the angelic smile on his face as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation. Then she lifted her ass slightly to Evan’s attention.
Wes chuckled at her playfulness and wrapped his arms around her back. He tucked her head under his chin. “Relax now. Plenty of time to play in a minute.”
Rosemary mewed at the feel of Evan’s fingers sliding into her asshole. The sensation gave her the strong urge to press back against him, but she held still and concentrated on letting him inside her. Rosemary sighed as the muscles gave way then clenched in delight at the naughty, forbidden sensation.
Arching her back, Rosemary willed her body to open for him, giving him greater access. Evan groaned as his finger slipped in all the way and pumped several times, increasing the edgy desire she was feeling, the dark need to be filled with something a little larger there.
She cried out in trembling delight when he added another finger and both penetrated together in a sliding, twisting motion that had her already spiraling toward explosion. Slowing his pace a little, he pumped into her, evidently sensing how high she was already.
When her breathing had slowed down a little and she was no longer perched so close to the edge, he added another finger and continued the same pumping motion, gradually stretching the muscles until they’d allow his cock entrance without hurting her. Wes held her securely, stilling her hips when she would’ve begun flexing. They must’ve communicated nonverbally because Wes shifted under her and she felt the head of his cock at her entrance as he lifted her hips over him.
“Ready, baby? I think Evan is dying to slide into your sweet little ass, aren’t you, brother?”
“Literally dying to slide in. I want you so bad, Rosemary. Wes is going to slide his cock into your pussy.” Rosemary could feel Evan’s hands on her ass as Wes pressed his cock to her entrance and slid in easily through all the lubricant. Rosemary heard Evan groan in appreciation and realized he was watching from behind as she took his brother’s length deep inside her. Wes’s cock slid slowly over her G-spot as he held her and rubbed back and forth in that same spot over and over again.
“Wes,” she whispered in bliss. Wes smiled at her as she raised her head and kissed him passionately, and then she slammed down on him to the hilt.
Evan chuckled at Wes’s tortured groan. “Go easy on Wes, Rosemary. He has to last while I slide in, and I’m going to be going slow. Hold still because I know he wants this to be good for you, too.”
“I feel like a teenager with his first girl, baby. He’s right,” Wes murmured.
Rosemary smiled, and they both chuckled when she said, “I remember a certain young man with his first girl, and he lasted just fine. I think he could probably put most grown men to shame with his prowess.” Looking back at Evan, she added, “As can his brother.”
Evan’s palm caressed her back, and Wes slid his hands down to her ass cheeks and held her open and vulnerable to Evan’s big cock. She moaned in aching desire.
Wes muttered torturously, “Damn, I can feel her pulsing around my cock. Rosemary is definitely ready for us.”
Rosemary panted as she felt the head of his cock press against her ass for entry. She closed her eyes and relaxed, pressing back a bit against him. His cock felt positively huge. She sighed and released a breath as her ass gave in to him. Evan panted his pleasure as the head slid in a little, meeting more resistance. She took a shallow breath, let it out slowly and simply experienced the intoxicating mixture of pleasure and pain that sang through her body as he slipped farther inside.
Evan’s voice was guttural, strained as he spoke. “Oh, fu-uck. She feels so good. Damn, I love this snug little ass. Don’t move, baby. I’m trying to slide in slow. I don’t want to hurt you. Hold still a minute longer. Oh, fuck!”
Tendrils of rippling pleasure raced up and down her spine, and she mewed as she took more of his cock. The bite decreased, and it was all pure, heady pleasure as he slid farther. Rosemary could feel Evan shaking as he held her. He still went slowly for her sake as she took him all until she felt his hips against her ass.
Evan asked in a gravelly voice, “You okay, baby? I’m all the way in now.”
“Uh-huh.” Rosemary lay with her cheek against Wes’s chest, just feeling, unable to speak at the moment. She was afraid if she moved that the thrilling spasms in her pussy would explode inside her and she’d come, screaming like a raving lunatic.
“Amazing,” Wes whispered as he flexed his hips and his cock thrust within her ultra-tight passage. She moaned rapturously. It seemed that every part of her was consumed by them.
Evan thrust in concert with Wes’s small movements, establishing the rhythm for their lovemaking. Rosemary moaned in pleasure, the depths of her heart in the sound, and her men growled in approval as she undulated between them when she found her place in their rhythm. She braced her elbows on either side of Wes on the mattress and moved in longer strokes between them, drawing groans of ecstasy from them. Evan kissed her spine between her shoulder blades, his lips trailing down as far as he was able as he thrust into her, then grasped her hips in his strong hands. “I’m getting real close, Wes.”
“Me, too. Baby, let go for us when you’re ready.”
“Fuck me,” she whimpered and moaned loudly as her hips gyrated wildly between them. The muscles in her overcrowded pussy and ass spasmed in impending climax, and she could no longer control how hard or fast she moved. “Harder, now! Oh God! I’m—”
They grasped her firmly and thrust several more times. Her orgasm broke like a gigantic wave, and she came with a wailing cry as she ground uncontrollably against them both. They roared in ecstasy as their release exploded from them in rapid, pulsing spurts, their hips flexing as they thrust hard. Their cries echoed against the walls before subsiding into sated moans of pleasure.
Rosemary lay motionless between them. A hitching sigh every now and then was the only sound she made. Her eyes were half open as she once more lay with her sweaty cheek plastered to Wes’s chest.
Evan caught his breath first and lifted off of Rosemary, stroking her back as he slowly withdrew from her tingling ass. “Be back in a minute, Rosemary.”
Rosemary heard the shower come on in the bathroom. Wes caressed her, allowing her to remain motionless with his cock still deep within her. “How do you feel, baby?”
She let out a slow, breathy sigh. “When sensation returns to me, I’ll let you know.”
Rosemary could hear the concern in his voice. “Did we hurt you? Was it good?”
“Good? It was volcanic. I couldn’t understand it until I experienced it for myself.”
She heard a rumble of approval in Wes’s chest. He sounded satisfied. “We wanted it to be good for you.”
She gave him a crooked little grin as she rose up to look in his eyes. “That’s like comparing Old Faithful to Mount St. Helens.”
Wes chuckled. “It was pretty amazing. You have two men who are devoted to your pleasure,” he said, kissing her damp temple.
“I love you with my whole heart, Wes.” She smiled as he squeezed her gently, his body trembling a little.
Evan returned, drying his nude body with a towel. Using a hot, wet washcloth, he wiped the lubricant off o
f her and pressed the soothing heat to her ass, which was throbbing a little. She jumped at first contact but relaxed as he pressed it to her.
“Feel okay? Does that hurt?”
“I’m going to be a little sore, but it’s not bad. The heat feels good. I have ibuprofen in my makeup case.”
“I’ll get them for you. Are you thirsty? You’re a little hoarse.”
Yep, screaming ecstatically over and over will do that to a girl. They probably heard me at the Alamo.
Chapter Thirteen
Wes chuckled as he ended the call on his cell phone. Rosemary had talked a mile a minute, beside herself with excitement.
Evan looked over at him as the man he’d been visiting with at their exhibit booth excused himself. “Was that Rosemary? Where did she get herself off to?”
She’d admired the large, beautifully landscaped garden area nearby when they’d arrived at the Convention Center earlier that morning and had mentioned that she’d like to take a closer look if they didn’t mind. There were plenty of people around, and it was on the beaten path, so Wes and Evan had no objections.
They didn’t want her to think they expected her to hang around their exhibit booth the entire time she was there. This weekend was supposed to be a fun getaway for her. On the contrary, they were impressed when, as they’d both been occupied talking to other people, a married couple had approached their booth with apparent interest, and she’d stepped over to them and struck up a conversation, answering their questions and showing them samples. Rosemary had winked at Wes when he’d caught her eye, and he’d had to work hard to focus on what the contractor was saying to him.
It filled him with pride that she took an interest in their business, and it came as no surprise that she would be perfectly comfortable talking with potential customers since sales were a big part of what she did in her job.
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