“Harder,” he growled.
She pressed against her clit, roughly running her fingers over it like he demanded. A moment later he slid open the shower door and climbed in with her. He pulled her to him and she ached, deep between her legs, hungering for more than just his touch.
He ran his hands over her body, and his fingers burned her flesh as he pressed them between her legs. “Are you ready for me, baby?” he asked, his warm breath washing over her face and arousing her even more. He threw his head back and groaned out loud. “I love how wet you get for me.” Then his eyes got serious for a moment and there was such urgency in his voice when he said, “The only thing that gets me through the week is knowing I’ll be with you on the weekends. Knowing that you’re always hot and ready for me.”
With that he gripped her hips, lifted her clear off the porcelain floor and pressed her back to the cool wall. “Wrap your legs around me,” he demanded, his voice so rough and full of desire it snaked around her heart and squeezed.
When she did as he said, he pressed his mouth to hers. Then he kissed her with all the passion inside him as he drove his cock all the way into her. The stab of pleasure tore a moan from her throat.
“Yes,” she cried out.
“You feel so fucking good,” he murmured as he stilled inside her, letting her get used to his thickness as his girth pushed open her tight walls.
Her pussy throbbed for more. She rocked into him, prompting him into action.
“Such a greedy girl,” he teased as he withdrew and drove home again.
Taking charge of her pleasure, his lips and hands moved urgently over her body. He pumped hard, driving her against the wall as she buried her face in his neck and inhaled his warm, masculine scent. He pounded harder, and her body convulsed as a barrage of sensation overtook her. God, she loved the way he fucked her, loved the way he made her feel like such a sexy woman. He smashed into her so hard his pubis ground against her sensitive cleft, the stimulation bringing her higher and higher.
When her cunt started to ripple, dark eyes full of lust met hers. The need between them was all consuming, palpable, and so damn powerful there was no way she could ever get enough of him.
“I want you to come for me now, baby.”
“Yes,” she cried out as an orgasm pulled at her, but she didn’t want to tumble over, not yet, because she didn’t want this to end. Ever. “Oh, God yes.”
With his hands biting into her hips, he pushed impossibly deeper, harder, until their groans of pleasure merged. She began burning from the inside out as pleasure raced through her bloodstream. Then her entire body let go, spasming and tightening around his cock so hard, he stiffened and she knew he was struggling to hang on.
“Come with me,” she encouraged.
With that, his eyes flashed, his nostrils flared, and he let loose a low, savage growl as he pushed into her and stilled.
She could feel his cock fill with heated blood, pushing out against her walls and making her feel so gloriously full.
“You’re incredible,” he whispered, his breath coming in jagged bursts. A moment later her buried his face in her neck and splashed his seed inside her.
“Yes,” she cried out as his liquid warmth filled her.
She held him to her, meshing their bodies as one. They both struggled to catch their breaths. When she could finally speak again, she whispered, “That was so good, Adam. I love being with you and I don’t want to be out of your arms for a second this weekend.”
“Good.” His grin was wicked when it met hers. “Because I’m not nearly done with you.” He pushed a finger into her mouth, his eyes gleaming. “I promised I was going to fuck you everywhere, and I don’t break my promises.”
Those words reminded her of Garret. He too was a man who didn’t break promises. Thinking of Garret had her throat tightening.
Adam must have sensed the shift in her because once again his smile fell from his face and he turned serious when he said, “You know how important you are to me and I’d do anything for you, babe. Anything to make you happy.”
“I know,” she managed around the lump in her windpipe. “I’d do anything to make you happy, too.”
“Good, then come on, let’s get out of here.” He slid open the glass door and grabbed a towel for her.
“Where are we going?” She hoped it was someplace close, because even if he didn’t want to talk she really, really needed to clear the air.
“We’re going to my place.”
CHAPTER 7
Adam pushed open the heavy front door of his empty condo and thought more about his earlier conversation with his brother. Unfortunately, or maybe not so unfortunately, things hadn’t quite gone according to their well-thought-out plan. The fact that his brother accidentally slept with Lauren forced him to alter his proposal, but he still held out hope that all would work out in the end. The order of events might have gotten reversed but at least Garret had salvaged the situation and spent time with her so they could get to know each other on a deeper level.
“Adam—” Lauren began as they moved deeper into the condo.
He pressed his fingers to her lips. “No, Lauren. Talking is for tomorrow. Tonight we just play and enjoy.” He gave a light playful slap to her ass. “Now come on, we still have a whole night ahead of us.”
Adam desperately needed this time alone with Lauren, to show her how much he loved her and that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. He could tell she wanted to talk, but he also knew now was not the time. He needed things to play out a little differently. He needed to soften her and ease her into the idea he’d spent months putting together. He knew her well enough to know that if he just laid his proposal out on the table, she’d balk at the idea and think he’d gone crazy.
He had one shot at this and he wanted to do it right.
He loved her, loved everything about her in fact, and hated that he couldn’t be here for her every day. But that didn’t mean he couldn’t take matters into his own hands and do whatever it took to keep the girl of his dreams happy and content, every single day of the week.
With that last thought in mind, he turned to her. “Now where were we?” He watched her throat work as she swallowed, then he said, “Oh yeah, I remember.” He stroked her pussy through her pants. “First I’m going to feast on you, then I’m going to fuck you so hard that come tomorrow morning you might not remember your name, but you sure as hell won’t forget mine.”
When he felt want move through her body, he scooped her up, carried her to the living room and deposited her on the soft rug in front of the burning fire. They had the whole night ahead of them and he planned to make every second of it worthwhile, because come morning he wanted her so thoroughly fucked and so thoroughly happy that she’d never be able to say no to his proposition.
***
Sometime throughout the night they’d made their way to the bed, where they made wild passionate love until sun-up. As the early morning rays warmed the bed, Lauren stretched out her limbs but didn’t want to open her eyes. Not yet. Despite the rumble in her stomach, she wasn’t quite ready to rise, wasn’t quite ready to let reality seep into her day. Instead, she decided to bask in Adam’s touch just a little longer.
She gave a sigh and it must have roused Adam. His warm, masculine scent filled the air as he moved between her legs. He spread her thighs, and her head fell to the side as pleasure raced through her.
“Yes.” She gave herself over to him as she cupped her breasts and plucked at her nipples.
His lips found her pussy, and he widened her labia with his tongue. Lauren gripped the sheets and arched into his warm, wet tongue. He stroked her, sinuously curling the soft blade around her clit, and raising her passion. Oh God, it felt so good. His touch was soft, tender and achingly gentle, so unlike Adam…
Her eyes sprung open and she glanced at the man ravishing her pussy.
“Oh. My. God.”
Unmistakable in the light of day, Garret’s d
ark, sexy eyes met hers. “Good morning, sweetheart.”
Lauren shot a glance around. “Where’s Adam?”
“He went to get coffee and muffins, and you looked so lonely in here I thought I’d join you.” With that, he turned his attention back to her aching pussy. He brushed her clit with his tongue while he pushed one thick finger inside her. Her brain stalled and she bit down on her lip to stop herself from moaning out loud.
She struggled to speak as pleasure swamped her. “Garret, please. We can’t,” she pleaded, and wondered why, if she was so hell bent on stopping him from feasting on her, she was opening her legs for him. Where the hell was her self-control? She wanted, needed, to put a stop to this, no matter how incredibly good it felt, but when it came to Adam or his brother, willpower was a discipline she simply couldn’t summon.
“We can, and we should,” he answered between long, luxurious licks.
He inserted another finger and her entire world titled on its axis. As her head swayed her hips came off the bed. With excruciating slowness he pumped his fingers in and out of her tight channel and she could feel herself cream for him.
“That’s my girl. Just let me take care of you.”
A slow burn worked its way through her body and somewhere in the back of her mind she knew she needed to stop this, but unfortunately at this moment, it wasn’t her mind calling the shots. She feared she was fighting a losing battle.
She heard a male groan, but when she realized that it hadn’t come from the man between her legs she briefly opened her eyes. When she found Adam standing in the doorway, shirtless, his arms braced on the doorjamb above his head, and an unreadable expression on his face, her heart fell into her stomach.
Oh God, what had she done?
“Adam,” she rushed out. “I wanted to tell you…I tried to tell you.” She worked to sit up, to scramble backwards, but Garret pressed his hand to her abdomen to keep her in place while he continued to lick her cunt, not even fazed by Adam’s presence.
“Shh.” Adam crossed the room, sat on the edge of the mattress and pushed her shoulders back down. “Relax, baby. Relax and enjoy what my brother is doing to you.”
“Adam, I’m sorry,” she blurted out, barely able to comprehend what he was saying since she was so completely mortified that she’s gotten lost in Garret’s soft touch. “I never meant to sleep with him.”
“But you liked it right?”
She felt her face pale. He knew. Oh God, he knew how much she liked sleeping with Garret. “I…I…”
“Hush, sweetheart. Now lie back and let Garret fuck you. I love how good he makes you feel.”
Oh God, what was Adam saying? What the hell was going on?
With that, Garret closed his mouth over her clit to draw it in deep, and there was nothing she could do to stifle the moan that rose from the depths of her throat.
“That’s my girl,” Adam said as he leaned forward and pulled her nipple into his mouth. She was acutely aware of the raw desire searing his eyes as he nibbled her distended bud. He spent a long moment sucking her, then bit down so hard her pussy spasmed with want.
The two men pleasured her in a way she’d never been pleasured before, the combination of Garret’s soft caress on her clit combined with Adam’s rough mouth on her breast pushed her beyond her limits. A fine tremor rippled through her.
The barrage of sensations was too much. Her hips jutted forward and entire body vibrated. Garret twirled his finger over the sensitive bundle of nerves inside her pussy and deepened his kiss. A wave of passion overtook her. Her cunt pulsed, and her flesh went up in a burst of flames. She gave a lusty groan and creamed in Garret’s mouth as Adam pressed a hard kiss to her lips.
When her body stopped pulsing, Adam exchanged a look with Garret, who climbed from between her legs and positioned himself on the edge of the bed. Adam stood and faced the bed.
“Get on his lap and face me,” Adam demanded as the heat in his eyes scorched her.
Garret grabbed her hips and lowered her onto his lap, pressing her back to his chest and widening her legs with his. As Adam stared down at her pussy with raw hunger, she’d never felt so exposed, so sexy before.
“Wider,” he said.
As she stretched her legs as wide as they could go, Adam growled with pleasure. “Nice.” He stepped close and the sight of his cock made her mouth water.
Lauren licked her lips.
“Do you want to suck my cock, baby?” Adam asked.
She nodded, leaned forward and widened her mouth to accommodate his girth. Garret’s hands went to her breasts for a gentle squeeze as she drew Adam’s beautiful, hard cock into her mouth, running her tongue around the crown and tasting the pre-cum that dripped from his slit. She moaned and pulled him in deeper.
“So good, baby,” Adam said, rocking his hips as her hands went to his balls for a soft massage. She ran her tongue over his length and could feel the blood pumping through his veins. “Jesus, I love the way you suck me.”
She gave a low whimper, taking pleasure in the way he swelled in her mouth, and loving the tangy taste of him. Adam dipped a hand between her legs and when he brushed his finger over her clit a wave of heat flamed through her.
Adam’s skin grew tight in her mouth and she sucked harder, encouraging him to come for her, but instead he growled and pulled back.
She gave a disappointed sigh, but he said, “Not yet, I want to be inside you everywhere first.” Lauren quivered, excited at the prospect. “Now turn around and straddle Garret. I want his cock deep inside you, while I fuck your ass.”
“Ohmygod,” she murmured, as heat whispered across her thighs. She could hardly believe what she was hearing. “Adam?” she questioned before obliging. Good God, was this really happening? Was she really being pleasured by these two brothers, two men she felt a powerful connection with? Men, who, when they came together created the perfect man for her.
She wasn’t sure. Maybe she was dreaming or hallucinating. Either way, she was going to enjoy it, because she’d never, ever felt anything so goddamn good in her entire life.
“Now,” he said in a passion-drenched voice that nearly made her orgasm.
Garret gripped her hips as she spun around. He lifted her high, positioning his hard cock at her entrance. A tremor wracked her body as he pulled her onto his cock, driving so deep her womb clenched in heated response.
“Jesus,” Garret bit out as her walls closed around him.
Adam chuckled. “Feel good, Garret?”
“Like you even have to ask, brother.”
“Now fuck her nice and slow.” Adam said, his voice rough with emotion.
“My pleasure.” Garret grinned and there was such tenderness and emotion in his gaze when his eyes met hers it had her heart missing a beat. Before she could consider that further, he gripped her hips and began moving inside her, long delicious strokes that stole the breath from her lungs.
Lauren began rocking against him, her body trembling from head to toe, barely able to believe what was happening.
“That’s it, Garret,” Adam said, his hands stroking her back and coming around the front to play with her breasts. “That’s exactly how she wants it from you.”
She thought about it for a moment, and as the pieces fell into place, her heart swelled with the love she felt for him. It occurred to her that Garret knew how to fuck her, because Adam told him how she wanted it. Clearly Adam was the one who’d set the whole thing up. He did this for her, for all of them. She swallowed down a sob. She’d never felt so loved, cherished, or important in her life. She reached up and squeezed his hand as he stroked her breast, silently communicating her emotions.
Adam leaned down and put his mouth close to her ear. “I love you too, baby.”
Her heart nearly pushed from her chest at the emotion she heard in his voice. Everything in her reached out to him as she rode Garret, taking his soft, velvety cock deep into her body as his brother watched and encouraged.
Adam gave a l
ittle push on her shoulders, and Garret flattened himself on the mattress. She fell forward, following him down and exposing her backside to Adam.
Adam grabbed the lubricant from his nightstand and generously coated her. The cool gel felt so good against her hot flesh. He growled as he inserted a finger and found her tight and wanting.
“Baby, you are the sexiest fucking woman I’ve ever met.”
Garret’s lips found hers as Adam replaced his finger with his cock and slowly began to work it into her ass.
“Oh, God,” she cried into Garret’s mouth as Adam stretched her wide open. Garret held her tight as Adam pushed past her ringed passage and gave her a moment to get used to the fullness. Once her ass relaxed, Adam began driving in harder. As her body opened for both brothers, heat prowled through her and raised her passion to new, never-before-known heights. Everything in the way they touched her, looked at her and made love to her brought them all to a deeper level of intimacy.
Bone-deep warmth flooded her veins as they stayed together, each taking and giving and riding the wave of ecstasy as three bodies joined as one. Lauren never wanted the moment to end, because deep inside she knew this very important union wasn’t just about sex. It was the beginning of something beautiful. But when Garret slipped a hand between their bodies and rubbed her clit, she knew she was well past the point of no return. Her body tightened, and her ass clamped down on Adam’s cock while her cunt squeezed Garret’s penis. The muscles along Garret’s jaw rippled and she could tell he was close, struggling to hang on.
“That’s a girl,” Adam said as his fingers bit into her hips. “Come all over Garret’s cock for me.”
And come she did.
Never, ever, in her life had she had such a powerful, mind-numbing orgasm. As her body let go, she nearly blacked out from the pleasure. Somewhere in the back of her mind she could hear Garret groan as her hot cream drenched his cock and dripped down his balls. A moment later his cock pulsed once, twice and then he released inside her.
“Yes,” she cried out and that seemed to please Adam.
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