by Daphne Dawn
After hearing this depressing news about what my brother's done, I just want to go to Stacy and fuck the living daylights out of her to remind her that she has nothing to worry about as long as she's with me.
I’ll protect her.
Especially now that I know what’s going on.
"I'm so glad she confided in you, Kieran. Otherwise, where would we be? With Nolan acting all crazy I have no idea who to trust anymore. I didn't think I could even trust you." Though I still can’t as far as Stacy’s concerned. Kieran fucking my girl makes me feel a little crazy.
"Yeah, same here,” he breathes out, frustration dripping from his words. “Our father's house hasn't been the same since he died."
"It puts everything into perspective, doesn't it?"
And that also makes me think of Stacy. She must have been feeling so vulnerable and alone. I've been with her without even knowing what she's been going through, and some part of me wants to make that up to her.
She's worth caring about. At least, I think I’m starting to care. It’s not something I’m familiar with.
"So," he says, "I think we need to put aside our distrust for now, and work together to solve this thing. Percy has nothing now that we’re beginning to unravel his plan. Agreed?"
"Yes, agreed. I'm glad to have at least one ally. I was beginning to feel like there was nothing to do except wait."
I feel better knowing that Percy’s on his way down—and by our hands. I've had to deal with him for so long and I'm just done with it. He's never been a true man, and he has nothing but deception on his hands. I feel hopeful about things now – maybe we’ll be able to keep our father's fortune entrusted to the right people.
"So, what's our next move?"
"Not sure, but I know that we need to work together until father's true wishes are accomplished."
He holds out his hand and we shake on it.
And then I see her. As I stare, Kieran turns his head, and we both look up towards Stacy's balcony, where she's come out in the skimpiest of lingerie. I smirk, remembering how I stole her lingerie when I fucked her the first time. Call it a souvenir.
Fuck, she looks tasty standing there—and if I know anything about my brother, he’s thinking exactly the same thing.
My cock is rock hard now, just watching her from a distance.
“Let’s go,” I tell Kieran, and we both stand up at the same time and start making our way toward the house. It might make me crazy to think about Kieran and Stacy, but right now I want her so much that I’m willing to share. If she wants both of us, she can have us.
I’m ready to show Stacy just how much we care about her.
Chapter 20
Stacy
I’m finishing getting dressed when I hear their footsteps echoing just outside my room.
I don’t know what took over me when I heard their voices outside, almost under the balcony of my bedroom, but I knew I had to do something. I strolled outside, wearing nothing but my skimpiest lingerie, and allowed the two of them a good look.
Did I want them to come up to my bedroom like this? Of course.
Was I expecting it? Not really.
I mean, I’ve already been with the two of them, but having them inside my bedroom at the same time…who knows what might happen.
“And there you are,” Kieran says the moment, rushing inside my bedroom. One look into his eyes and I know exactly what’s going to happen—he’s going to ravage me, and he doesn’t care the slightest if Carter’s here with us.
And that because…well, I think these really believe that sharing is caring.
One foot inside the room and the two of them are on me, Carter closing the door with his foot in a hurry. Kieran runs his fingers over my face, grabs my neck firmly with his other hand and kisses me. Not a simple kiss, but a hard one full of desire…
One that makes my whole body scream, yearning to feel him inside of me.
I lean toward Carter, on my right side, and gently pull him into me, grabbing him by his shirt. He smiles and kisses my neck, going up until his mouth touches mine. His lips are on me, Kieran's flavor still lingering in my mouth. To think about it, to see it from this perspective.
Well, it just makes me so damn horny.
This is absolutely perfect, being here with them. It’s all that I could wish for, really. Can this moment last forever?
My lips pressed on Carter’s, a storm of static electricity rages inside of me. My body buzzes with pleasure, a fire threatening to rip my muscles apart. While Carter kisses me, Kieran positions himself beside me and places his hands on my chest, getting closer to me. His fingers feeling the warmth of my body, he starts kissing my neck.
I start to unbutton Carter´s shirt, revealing his sculptural body inch by inch. I run my fingers through his chest and abs, stopping where a trace of untanned skin starts to show.
By now my body is already humming with pleasure from the inside out. God, I’m so damn wet, all of me aching to feel them.
The moment the last button on Carter’s shirt pops open, I pull it down his arms; now half naked, my eyes wander over his perfectly carved muscles. Burning with desire, his fingers start to draw a line up and down my legs; each time his fingers come up, they go closer to my inner thighs, making my insides clench in delight.
My heart is racing like a galloping horse, one hell bent on finishing the race in first place.
Kieran presses his body against mine, the huge bulging on his crotch tenting his pants. He pushes me against the wall and, his hands on my waist, he turns me around. My hands go to the wall, and I gasp as he starts unzipping my dress, kissing my neck all the while.
I can hear his heavy breathing against my skin, all of him hungry for my body. He pushes the straps down my arms and my dress starts to droop, bunching up at my waist.
“Why did you finish getting dressed?” Carter asks me with a smile. “The lingerie suited you just fine.”
“I like being unwrapped like a present,” I reply with a slight laugh, and then I turn on my heels then, my mouth looking for Kieran’s. We kiss and I close my eyes, allowing myself the privilege of going completely crazy—I hook my fingers on Carter’s belt and pull him into me as well, his lips going straight to my neck and chest and his fingers dangerously close to my completely drenched thong.
Sliding his finger up my inner thigh, Kieran helps him and pulls my thong to the side. Carter then presses one finger right above my clit, rubbing it in fast circles and forcing me to pull out from Kieran’s kiss so that I can moan.
His finger then goes down to my pussy and, after stroking the whole length of my pussy, he gently slides his finger inside me. He does it once. And then twice. By the time he slides his finger in for the third time, my body is already alight with pleasure. Kieran joins the fray and, pressing his thumb over my clit.
He’s applying downwards pressure and I almost feel my knees buckling under my weight. He continues rubbing my clit, all while stretching his fingers and brushing one of them gently between my inner lips in a coming and going motion.
I move my hips in their direction slowly, barely able to control myself; he just applies a bit more pressure on my clit and I stop immediately, my whole body feeling an intense current of electricity running through every single nerve ending.
I grit my teeth as my pussy tightens around Carter’s finger, a wave of endorphins hitting me at once. I moan loud as I climax, both men playing me as if I were an instrument.
My body still reeling from the first orgasm of the night, I place my hands on their chests and push them back. I gasp as I feel their fingers letting go of my pussy, but I don’t stop. I walk between them, moving my hips teasingly as I cross the room toward the bed. Once there, I turn on my heels and, facing them, I reach for the clasp in my bra and unfasten it. I let the straps hang down my arms, the cups drooping over my breasts, but I keep the bra place - they can peel it off of me. Then, an inviting smile on my lips, I throw myself back on top of the mattress.
Ki
eran doesn’t wait for further instructions—he simply walks toward the bed and climbs on top of the mattress. Before I can even blink, he’s already kissing me hard, his hand crawling up my stomach to my still hidden breasts.
Slowly, he starts to pull my left breast out of the bra, an erect nipple jumping into sight. He pulls on it lightly, pinching it between his index finger and thumb, and then starts to rub it softly.
My body is going to explode with so much pleasure, I’m sure of it.
I look to the side as Carter follows Kieran, climbing on top of the bed and joining us. He lowers his head toward my stomach and lays his lips there, letting them sail down to my waist and then to my inner thighs. He starts to kiss them eagerly, pressing two fingers over my thong at the same time.
I close my eyes as I start to imagine him between my thighs, his full lips reaching for my pussy…Oh, I want him to lick me hard, I want his tongue tracing the whole contour of my wet pussy. Somehow, he seems to hear my thoughts—he pushes my thong to the side and, immediately after, he presses his lips against my pussy. He moves his warm tongue up and down my inner lips, always circling my clit whenever his tongue touches it. With each second that passes he starts licking me faster, his breathing intensifying as his tongues jabs at me in a frenzied lust.
Oh, this is Heaven.
Chapter 21
Kieran
As Carter is licking her pussy, I abruptly grab her bra and pull it down her arms. I throw it off to the floor, my hands immediately reaching for her breasts.
With no control over her own hands, all this pleasure making her tremble, she begins to unbuckle my belt, tugging my pants down, anxious to set my cock free.
With a growl, she hooks her fingers on my boxer briefs and send them down my legs, pushing with erratic movements. I grin at her and roll to the side, kicking my shoes off and pushing my own pants and underwear down my legs.
Naked, I roll back to her, pressing my body against her; she rests her hand against my chest and let her fingers go down my stomach, feeling each and every one of my abs before she goes lower.
She curls her fingers around the base of my cock and closes her eyes. Her hand starts to work hard on my cock, moving back and forth at a frenetic pace.
At the same time, Carter takes absolute control over her pussy. His lips wrapped tight around her clit, he starts to suck on it. Then, he parts her inner lips with her fingers and, before she has the time to prepare for it, he slides his index finger in.
He does it slowly, but goes all the way in, only stopping when her back is arched in delight; he presses hard then, drawing a purred moan out of her.
“I want you,” she tells me, brushing her thumb over her red lips and calling me in. Without waiting for her to ask me twice, I kneel close to her head; she then lean into me and then wraps her mouth around my shaft, sucking harder as Carter suddenly slides one more finger inside of her. She starts rocking her hips against his hand as he keeps fingering her, flicking his wrist at her and sending his fingers flying in and out of her aching pussy.
I place one hand on top of her head and, as I squeeze hard on her heaving breasts, I push her all the way down my length.
Stacy lets herself go, my cock fitting over her tongue as she swallows me; she goes deep, and I mean really deep… So deep her lips are brushing against the root of my cock.
She starts bobbing her head up and down, matching the rhythm of Carter’s fingers inside of her. She has to stop for a moment, gritting her teeth as Carter’s incessant pace makes her inner walls become tighter around his fingers, squeezing hard on the two of them. Realizing the way her pussy is succumbing to his touch, he pushes his fingers even deeper, only stopping when her whole body seems to be on fire.
She screams harshly, grabbing my cock with a harshness she can’t avoid while her whole body succumbs to a violent orgasm.
Still with Carter’s finger in her, she leans into me and wraps her lips around me once more. Changing positions, she kneels, sucking my cock as she turns her ass back to Carter. He runs one hand over her round cheeks, grabbing at them harshly as he keeps sliding his fingers in and out of her, her wet juices coating his hand.
I pop my cock out of her mouth, but just for the time necessary for me to stand up. Towering over her, I grab my cock and guide it inside her once more, this time slowly thrusting my hips and fucking her mouth as if I was doing it to her pussy.
As I handle her mouth, Carter keeps on sucking her again; he places one arm around her waist and two fingers over her clit. He then starts rubbing it with furious and deliberate circles, his tongue lapping at her with the same intensity.
She’s moaning hard, and she´s doing it with my cock inside of her, the sound of these moans nestled on her throat and vibrating through my thickness.
“Fuck,” I groan, suddenly feeling close, and I grab her by the hair to make her stop.
She takes my cock out of her mouth and turns to Carter, moving as fast as a wild cat, and unbuckles his pants in the blink of an eye. She unbuttons them, tugging on the fabric with both her hands, and pushes them down hard, sending them flying down his legs with his boxer briefs, undressing him completely. His cock springs free, hard and eager.
Stacy takes a couple of deep breaths and rolls to her back, opening her eyes to look at us. We’re both grinning. She sits up on the bed and crawls toward us to the edge of the bed. She goes on her knees then, looking at us as she licks her lips.
We accept the invitation, immediately going up to our feet, side by side fully naked. She leans forward and begins to slowly kiss my shaft, then turning to Carter's.
Stacy switches between the two of us, savoring our cocks in turns. Her lips go to cock, and she opens her mouth and takes all of my thick member into her; the moment she feels my tip against the back of her throat she starts bobbing her head back and forth, each time she goes down her pace increasing.
While she´s doing it, my hands grab her hair, applying some pressure on her head and guiding her movements. She pulls out then, my cock sliding out of her mouth with a loud pop; with my fingers curled tight around her hair, I make her turn to Carter. She goes low, wrapping her lips around Carter’s balls and sucking them lightly. Then she kisses up his shaft, opening her mouth wide and taking all the length of his cock into her warm and ravenous mouth.
She keeps switching between the two of us as quickly as she can, her pace always increasing, sucking until we’re more than ready to explode; still, the moment she senses our bodies becoming taut and rigid, she slows down - we’re not allowed to come yet.
There’s still a lot more to do.
She goes to her feet and approach us. I lean forward her, cupping her ass cheeks harshly while my mouth wanders down to her right nipple. Then, I throw myself back on top of the mattress, my mast pointing upward in an inviting position. Happy to oblige, she climbs on top of me.
With cat like movements she sits over my thighs and leans forward, brushing her breasts all over my body. Grinning, she turns her back to me and moves back, positioning my face right between her thighs.
She eases herself down on my mouth and leans forward at the same time, my tongue brushing against her pussy while she guides my cock inside her mouth.
As I continue licking her pussy, a long moan leaves her lips as I jab my tongue against her clit.
Spreading her legs wider, she rubs her pussy against my mouth, rejoicing as I take a mouthful. She grabs my cock with one hand and starts stroking, doing it so fast that I can’t even think straight.
As I devour her, Carter closes in on her and starts kissing her, Stacy’s attention divided between the two of us. Kissing while I take care of her pussy, she doesn’t move until her whole body tenses up and she explodes, a violent orgasm taking over her in a fraction of a second.
“Oh, God,” she breathes out, and then leans forward, taking her pussy out of my mouth. She sits back across my thighs once more, her back turned to me. She lifts herself up slightly and, grabbing my cock, she
points it up as she eases herself down, brushing my tip against me. Instead of playing it gently, she throws all caution to the wind and simply goes down, my shaft piercing her in one single stroke. She lets out a mighty scream and immediately starts to rock her body against mine, her head thrown back as her hair cascades down her shoulders.
While she rides me, Carter stands up on the bed, grabbing his cock and pointing it at Stacy. Almost immediately, she moves her head forward, opening her mouth and taking it in. As his cock rolls over her tongue, she lets the movements of her body against mine dictate the way she sucks on Carter. She moves furiously, an ebb and flow to her motions.
Opening her mouth, she moves forwards and push Carter's cock down, allowing it to roll over her tongue and go as deep as possible. Pulling back out slowly, she sucks on him all the way, her lips sliding off his tip with a lewd sound.
Feeling Carter’s cock stiffening even more she pulls his cock out of her mouth and, giving him a break, caress his balls as I fuck her relentlessly. My cock is sliding in and out of her like a rock hard pendulum, and I simply surrender to the moment.
I am fucking her good, and she is fucking me hard.
Stacy gasps as my cock pounds her with ferocity. When I feel her pussy tightening around my cock like a vice, I sway my hips, feeling her pussy rubbing against me as she moans.
I keep on going until a scream grows on her throat and escapes her lips, her pussy lips spasming around my cock. I can feel her legs shaking, and her hands dart to Carter´s chest, fingernails plunging deep into his pectorals.
I hold my cock deep inside her as her body shakes in ecstasy; Carter grins, seeing her creased brow, wrinkles of pleasure embellishing her beautiful face.
Sharing has never been this good before.
Chapter 22
Carter
“My turn,” I find myself saying, and Stacy reacts almost immediately. She climbs down from Kieran and goes on all fours on the mattress.