by Alicia White
“You are so beautiful when you come. Hearing my name on your lips, amazing.” Grant moved in and kissed her deeply. She opened her mouth and tasted herself on his tongue. She moaned deeply and pulled him closer, wrapping her legs around his hips. He was still dressed, and she could feel his hard length poking her in the stomach. She wanted to take care of him, as he had just pleasured her. Their kiss deepened, and she groaned.
Grant pulled away from her, and she reluctantly let him go. He stepped back and started stripping off his clothes and she sat up, wanting a better view. She felt warm breath against her neck and leaned into Justin. “Grant is going to lie on the bed, and I want to watch you sit on top of his cock.” She watched Grant expose his hard shaft, and she moaned. “I want you to take his cock like a good girl, nice and slow, while I play with your little asshole.” She shivered listening to his filthy words.
The dirty talk affected her more than she ever thought it would. She was dripping wet and on the verge of begging for them both. “You’re excited, aren’t you? You want Grant’s cock, don’t you?” She nodded her head, unable to find the words. Grant shot her a little smirk while he got onto the bed. She followed him with her eyes, twisting around, unable to stop staring. He lay down in the middle and started to stroke his cock from base to tip, nice and slow.
Before she realized she had moved, she was on top of him, rubbing her body against his. She could hear laughter and knew that Justin was enjoying the show. Grant’s cock lay between them, hard and ready, poking into her, and she couldn’t wait another minute. Alyssa sat up straight, straddling his thighs, and grabbed his cock with both her hands. She pushed her body back farther down his legs until she could lean down and lick his cock.
She felt a smack on her ass and looked over her shoulder. Justin arched his brow. “I said that I want you to put his cock in your pussy, not suck him.” She obeyed immediately. She crawled up Grant’s body, grabbed the base of his cock and aimed it at her opening. Dropping slowly, she let gravity help her work his large shaft into her. They both moaned together, and she continued to move down over him until he was lodged deep inside of her.
She moved back up, letting his cock slowly pull out of her. She could feel every ripple and contour of his cock. She let him almost all the way out of her body before dropping back down quickly, wanting to be filled by him. She moved faster, setting up a quicker pace, becoming wild and loving the feel of him with each deep thrust. She moved faster, working herself on his cock. She grinded down on top of him, moving her hips, feeling his pelvis against her clit. She could feel another climax looming and reached for it, not wanting to stop.
Justin grabbed her hips, stopping her progress. She whipped her head around and growled at him, pissed that he was stopping her. He slapped her ass hard, jolting her, and she groaned. “I told you that I want to stretch your ass. You can keep moving, just slow down. I don’t want you to come yet.” He put his hand between her shoulder blades and pushed her down so she lay on Grant fully. Grant wrapped his arms around her and held her tight, kissing her, making her turn her focus back to him.
“Has anyone taken you here?” he asked as he used his fingertips, stroking small circles around her rear hole. He spread her ass cheeks apart, and she held her breath as he moved in, kissing each cheek before licking her hole. The feeling was unreal. She had never had a man touch her this way. He licked her, shoving his tongue inside her. Her muscles tightened, and she felt his mouth against her, biting her, licking, and sucking. She squirmed, wanting to feel more.
“Are you going to answer me?” he asked again, and she panted and shook her head. She had never had a man take her there, but she had used a small vibrator, curious to feel what it was like.
* * * *
Grant was in heaven, buried deep in Alyssa’s pussy. It had been so long since he had come. He’d been fantasizing about her since she arrived in town, and the only climax he’d had was to his memories of her and his hand. He knew her, more than she knew herself, it seemed. She wanted to be dominated, to feel controlled as they pleasured her body. The spanking on that first night told him everything he needed to know. She was ashamed that she got off, that she had come in her jeans, but he knew what she needed.
She was shaking in his arms, shifting her hips, grinding her hard little clit against him while enjoying Justin playing with her ass. She moaned loudly, and he looked at Justin, making eye contact. Justin smiled and winked and Grant shook his head slightly. It felt good to have a woman between them once more, especially since it was Alyssa. She meant more to him than he thought possible at this point. It was too soon, and he knew that. They also had many things to overcome still, but he knew that if they worked together, it would all be good in the end.
Alyssa moved violently in his arms, and he held her tighter, staring at Justin, wondering what he was doing. Justin held up three fingers and Grant nodded. She was almost stretched out to take them both, and he took a deep breath, trying to be patient. He had been waiting for this moment for a while now.
She began to cry out, moaning as Justin brought her closer to orgasm. He knew that they would wait until she was closer, on the edge right before her climax. Every second felt too long, and he tried to control himself. He flexed his hips, pumping himself in and out of her tight sheath a few times. He wasn’t going to last. She felt too damn good, her inner muscles flexing on his cock.
“Damn it, Justin. I can’t hold on any longer. Man, it’s been too long.” He groaned and tightened his muscles to stop himself, but the urge to take her was too great.
“I’m pushing my cock in now. Just hold on another minute,” Justin told him. He could see the obvious strain on his face and couldn’t wait to have the positions reversed. He wanted to feel her tight ass. He could feel her getting tighter as Justin moved farther inside her, and Alyssa started shaking her head.
“Oh, God. It’s not going to work. You both are too big to fit.” He could tell that she was panting, could hear the strain in her voice.
“Shhh, it’s okay, baby. He’s almost all the way in.” Grant stroked her back and then grabbed her face, needing to kiss her and wanting to reassure her. Their lips connected, and he swiped his tongue into her mouth, dominating the kiss the way he wanted to take control of her body.
“Slow and easy, Grant, I’m in.” He could hear the strain in Justin’s voice and knew that he wouldn’t last long either, not once they started moving. Grant pulled out of Alyssa’s tight pussy as he helped her to sit up in between them, giving him room to move. He pushed back in slowly and could feel Justin pulling his cock out of her ass. They started out a slow rhythm that had Grant panting, trying to hold himself back even as they moved faster, pounding in and out of her welcoming body.
“Shit. Justin, I’m not gonna last. It’s too good.” He could feel the tingle in his balls growing as they pulled up tight in his sac. His hard cock gave short spasms in anticipation, wanting to come. His penis felt more sensitive as the surge began to find its way to his shaft, making him feel completely erect. “Make her come!” he yelled. It was too late for him to stop himself. He completely lost control, surging inside her once more, and he came, harder than he could ever remember. His body was shaking, and his mind went blank, completely overwhelmed with the pleasure.
He heard Alyssa scream her pleasure at the same time Justin yelled her name. He finally had some energy to move, and he wrapped his arms around Alyssa, holding her close to his chest while she moaned. He kept his eyes closed, trying to get his breathing under control, and kissed her forehead. He hoping that this was the best experience she had ever had, just as it was for him. He could die a happy man to have her like this in between them every day and night.
* * * *
Alyssa had a hard time breathing. Her heart was pounding so hard she thought it might break through her chest. Her body felt boneless as she lay on top of Grant. Justin was leaning against her back. He kissed her shoulder and slowly moved away, pulling his cock from her
ass. He climbed off the bed, and she could hear him walking across the room. When she heard water turn on, she knew he was in there cleaning himself up.
She felt a hand on her calf, and she lifted her head to see Justin standing next to the bed with a huge smile on his face. “The bathtub is filling up. Come on, you two.” She crawled off Grant’s body and moved slowly, sliding down the side of the bed. It took her a minute to get steady on her feet before she grabbed Justin’s hand and walked into the bathroom.
The bathroom was a little more elegant than she thought it would be, with a giant bathtub dominating most of the room. “We started remodeling in the bathroom and have been making progress slowly throughout the place.” Justin helped her into the tub and Alyssa let out a deep sigh, enjoying the warm water brushing against her skin. She moved in deeper until she was fully submerged. She moved over, making room for Justin and Grant.
Justin climbed in after her, moving to sit across from her. He picked up her feet and put them on his lap, using his wonderful hands to massage her. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back.
“Hey, you started without me,” Grant teased as he got into the tub. She laughed as he moved to sit next to her, picking her up and putting her on his lap. She cuddled against him, closing her eyes. Her body was exhausted, her muscles felt weak, and the warm water was slowly putting her to sleep.
“I think our little angel is tuckered out,” Grant whispered, and she knew he was talking to Justin, so she didn’t both trying to force herself to wake up.
Justin pushed his fingers into the bottom of her feet. “She is fantastic.” He moved his hands up and down her legs, lulling her more. “I’ll soap her up, and then we can get out and head to bed. She’ll finally be where she belongs, in between us.”
* * * *
Justin rubbed soap all over Alyssa’s body, massaging and cleaning her with care while she slept in Grant’s arms. It did amazing things to him being able to care for her, having her trust in them enough to let herself fall asleep. He shook his head, surprised at how the night had changed so rapidly. He really thought that she would leave with her friends. He never even considered that they would have a chance.
“What are you thinking? You have a serious look on your face,” Grant said. He sat back against the wall of the Jacuzzi tub and let the jets massage his body.
“I–I’m…” He shook his head. “I can’t believe that we’re sitting here with her. Tonight, wow, it’s never been that good.” He had a hard time finding the right words to say.
“You’re scared?” Grant cocked his head to the side and studied him, but Justin tried to mask his emotions. He didn’t want to give anything away too soon. Yes, he was a little nervous. He didn’t believe for one minute that Alyssa would just fall into their arms and they would live happily ever after. He didn’t want to share that with Grant, though.
His brother would push her away emotionally, and they would be in even more trouble. Grant had always been more standoffish, not willing to open his heart, afraid of someone else leaving him. Justin just smiled and pretended that he believed everything would be fine, hoping that Grant wouldn’t be able to read him.
Their story was unique. They had both been adopted and brought to live in Coltmann County when they were just boys. They had clung to each other and became more than just brothers. They were best friends. When their parents had died in a car accident, they had decided to take each of their fathers’ last names, out of respect and to remember them forever. Most people didn’t understand, and they didn’t waste time explaining the reasons to them.
He shrugged. “Maybe a little scared.” He climbed out of the bathtub and grabbed a towel, drying himself off before walking to the edge of the tub and waiting for Grant to hand him Alyssa. It took a few minutes for his brother to maneuver, not wanting to jostle her too much and wake her. She groaned unhappily as she was moved from Grant’s arms to his and he wrapped the towel around her. He dried her the best he could, but he was glad when Grant grabbed a towel and started at her feet. They worked together.
Justin walked back into the bedroom and slowly lowered Alyssa onto the bed, covering her quickly with blankets. She moved slightly, snuggling under the covers, and he stood by the edge of the bed, staring at her beautiful face. She looked so innocent sleeping in their bed, her skin glowing under the soft light. He watched her moan, shift, and wondered what she was dreaming about. Was she thinking about them? Was she dreaming that they were making love?
The lights went out and Justin climbed into bed and lay next to her. He reached out and traced his fingers along her jawline, feeling her soft skin. She turned toward him, moving her face into her palm. He moved closer, grabbed her right leg, and pulled it over his hip, wanting to feel her warmth.
He felt the bed dip and knew that Grant had joined them. He could hear him moving around, trying to get comfortable lying against her back. He held her tighter, closing his eyes, feeling more relaxed than he had felt in years. He closed his eyes and concentrated on her breathing. He let the quiet sound of her snoring lull him to sleep. This was the only place he wanted to be, holding her in his arms as he fell asleep.
Chapter 6
The sound of rushing water had Alyssa slowly opening her eyes. She looked around the room and knew instantly that she wasn’t at the guesthouse. She could hear low voices talking and slid out of the huge bed. She stood there for a minute, unsure if she should go into the bathroom or if she should get dressed and head home. The whole morning-after thing never worked out well for her. She had some pretty awful memories, and the stupid brush-offs ran through her mind in vivid clarity.
She remembered them all in detail. “I’m sorry to wake you, but I have an appointment. You need to leave. I’ll call you.” She never received a call, never heard from that jerk again.
“I hope you don’t think you’re my girlfriend.” That smacked her across her face. She’d thought that maybe she had met a nice guy.
“I don’t have anything to make for breakfast or even coffee. You can grab something, though, on your way home, right?” That brush-off had at least been slightly nice.
“You know where the door is?” Yeah, she knew. She had walked in with him, after all.
Her favorite morning had been waking up next to a model-perfect body. “I’d love to fuck you again, but this can’t be any more than that. You’re not the type of girl I can take home to meet Mom.” Even though she had been with some hot guys in her time, none of them had been more than a rush to the bedroom with a harsh morning after.
She ran around the room on silent feet, grabbing her clothes and quickly getting dressed. Nope, she wasn’t going to hang around to hear what awful thing Justin and Grant might say. It had been fun. Actually, it had been the best experience of her life. They were kind, gentle, and sweet. They had bathed her and cuddled.
Alyssa walked to the front door and slid out, her heart hammering frantically in her chest. She needed to get back to the house. She ran down the stairs and through the pub, hoping that Justin and Grant didn’t notice she was gone yet. She went out the front door of the pub, and the morning air felt good against her hot skin. She looked around, trying to judge what time it was, but she had no idea. Alyssa headed toward the store first, knowing that she wouldn’t be able to walk back to the ranch.
She looked down at the street, trying to move quickly so that people wouldn’t notice her. She knew she looked horrible. She wasn’t able to brush her hair, and she was wearing the same clothes from the day before. She felt a little sick to her stomach, wondering what they would’ve said to her this morning. She stopped that train of thought, knowing that it would end badly for her. Nobody seemed to want her, especially when she was all too willing to have sex. That’s what it was, just sex. She had to grow up and stop romanticizing things.
She walked up the stairs to the store and walked in. Bella, Hannah, and Jessica were working already, and she really didn’t want to have the talk she knew was coming, but
she didn’t have a choice. She didn’t have a car or her own place, so she couldn’t hide out and pretend that last night didn’t happen.
“Well, look what the cat dragged in.” Hannah giggled.
“Walk of shame, bad girl, Alyssa.” Bella tsk-tsked at her, wearing a broad smile.
“Did you have fun last night? Are two men better than one?” Jessica asked. She knew her friends were just playing with her, but she really didn’t want to deal with their jokes. She pasted on a fake smile.
“Can I get your car keys please? I want to go to the house, shower, and change,” she said to Bella, not bothering to answer any of them or give them any details.
“Of course. Take your time. We’ll be waiting to hear all the details when you get back.” Bella handed her the keys, and Alyssa grabbed them, walking back out of their store. Her goal was to get to the house. It wasn’t her home. It was just a place she was staying temporarily. She needed some time alone, and staying at the store wouldn’t give her the time she needed. Bella, Jessica, and Hannah wouldn’t drop it and she knew that.
She slid into Bella’s Nissan cube and drove out of town, headed for the ranch. She really liked being in Texas. The air was cleaner, and the wide-open spaces were amazing. She had always lived in apartment buildings surrounded by faceless, nameless people. Here in this beautiful country, people always smiled and waved, sincere, wanting to know each other. She understood why her friends liked being here, why they wanted their business here.
Alyssa turned down the dirt road and headed toward the guesthouse where she lived with Jessica. It was a nice place, and she was grateful that Bella’s men let them live on their land free. That was probably the best thing about this place. She wasn’t earning any money yet. Alyssa parked the car and walked up the porch steps, looking around.