by Marla Monroe
“Shh, sweetheart. We’ll take good care of you, just like we always do.” He stroked her arms as he leaned her back and took possession of her lips once again.
Lana was distantly aware that Paul was undressing beside the bed as Justin devoured her mouth with lips that sipped at hers and teeth that nipped. His tongue soothed the tiny sting before exploring her mouth from top to bottom. Then Paul lay next to her and brushed aside her hair to nibble on her earlobe before sucking on it. He spread kisses down her neck and across her shoulder as Justin whispered naughty suggestions in her other ear.
“I’m going to lick that pretty pussy until you’re screaming my name, Lana. Then I’m going to suck up all your sweet juice as you come.”
“Oh, God, Justin.”
“When he’s finished eating you up. I’m going to fuck that hot cunt and make you come all over again. You’re going to suck Justin’s cock until he fills your throat with his cum.” Paul’s words in her other ear only added fuel to the fire already consuming her.
“Please!”
“What, baby? What do you need?” Paul asked between nips at her shoulder.
“Take me. I can’t stand it.” She thrashed between him and Justin.
Justin seemed to take her desperate pleading to heart. He slipped down the bed and nudged her legs apart with his broad shoulders. The feel of his skin against the inside of her bare thighs sent shivers down her spine. The first stroke of his tongue over her slit had her arching her back with desire.
Paul laid a hand over her pelvis and gently pressed her back to the bed. “Easy, baby. Let Justin have his fill of you. I’m going to taste these juicy nipples. I love how big they are.”
The second his mouth closed over one tight peak she hissed out a breath. Then she was soaring once again as Justin picked that moment to spread her pussy lips and attack her opening with his tongue in earnest. He circled her clit until she knew it was poking out from its hood for a better chance at being discovered. The tease didn’t pay any attention, though. Instead, he lapped at the juices beginning to coat her legs as she felt her pulse speed up.
His brother had a hand on her other nipple now, twisting and pinching it as he nipped and drew in on the first one. She could feel the suction of his mouth tight against her breast, hot and relentless. The tingling grew sharper and traveled down that invisible line to her clit. Having pleasured her so many times before now, they knew what it took to get her juices flowing and could draw out the feeling forever.
Justin chose that moment to plunge a finger inside of her cunt as he lapped lightly over her clit, giving her just enough touch to ramp up the need building inside her. She whimpered as he added a finger and began to fuck her with them.
Paul changed breasts and the loss of his heated mouth on the first nipple allowed the cool air to tease it as he took in as much of her other breast as possible. When he backed off of it to settle for just the elongated nipple, Lana grabbed hold of his head and held it against her there. She didn’t want to lose him from that side as she had the other. He chuckled against her, sending chills along her arms.
The sudden swipe of Justin’s fingers against her hot spot had her fighting Paul’s hand on her abdomen as she bucked with the thrilling sensation those evil fingers produced. Over and over he stroked the spongy skin then pressed on it as he sucked hard on her clit while his brother pinched and pulled on her nipples with both sets of fingers. Paul took her scream into his mouth as he kissed her. Justin growled against her sensitive flesh while she came apart in their arms.
No sooner had she begun to settle than the brothers had changed places, with Paul sheathing his cock and pressing against her opening as Justin aimed his cock at her mouth. Lana opened her mouth, eager for a taste of him. As soon as she was able to reach him with her tongue, she licked across the top of the mushroom crown, drawing out a drop of pre-cum. It exploded across her taste buds like a fine wine.
Justin hissed out and dug a hand in her hair at the scalp. His cock jerked in her mouth, and she quickly sucked on it to keep from losing it.
The pressure of Paul against her slit briefly drew her attention to him as he pressed his way inside of her.
“Fuck! You’re so tight. I’m never going to last.” The strained words didn’t sound like they came from his throat.
He pulled out and then pushed back in, gaining more ground with the short thrust. Lana couldn’t help moaning around Justin’s dick as she sucked more of it inside her mouth. He tightened his hold on her head. She thrilled at the rawness of it. Knowing that he was on the edge of control because his cock was in her mouth gave her enough confidence to take more of him. She ran her tongue all along the length of him and paid special attention to the notch beneath the crown.
“Your mouth feels so good, so hot and tight. Take it all, sweetheart. I know you can. Just relax your throat and let me in.” He pushed deeper into her. “God, yes! Just like that.”
Lana followed his directions and relaxed as he slipped deeper into her throat. She struggled to breathe through her nose and not gag.
Paul’s sudden plunge deep into her cunt drew a scream from her throat that vibrated across Justin’s cock. He groaned as she fought to adjust to the length and breadth of Paul’s invasion. She’d never taken anyone as large as he and Justin were. Her previous lovers, all two of them, had been less endowed. The feeling of fullness seemed to be more noticeable with one in her mouth while the other cock was reaching for his brother from below.
Her pussy stretched around him as he pulled back and plunged in once again. Despite the condom, she could feel every bump and vein forging its way inside of her. His balls bounced against her ass when he sank his thick length all the way inside her. There was nothing she could do except accept him as he tunneled in and out of her wet cunt.
Justin’s strokes in and out of her mouth began to falter as he groaned and dug his nails into her scalp. She reached between his legs and fondled the wrinkly sac holding his balls. They felt heavy in her hand. Even as she thought that, they began to draw up tighter against his body.
“I’m gonna come, Lana. Take me all. Swallow my cum.”
His raspy voice tightened things deep inside her, knowing that she was causing him to lose control. The power of it sang along her veins even as he began to fill her mouth and throat with thick spurts of his semen. She struggled to swallow it all then licked him clean and wiped the last little bit off her lips with her tongue. He collapsed next to her after withdrawing his softening cock from her mouth. He kissed her despite her having just swallowed his cum.
“You’re fucking amazing, woman.” He kissed her cheek then wrapped one hand over a breast as he struggled to regain his breathing lying next to her on the bed.
Chapter Fifteen
Lana reveled in the aftermath of Justin’s climax. His hot breath fanned against her cheek and in her ear as he tunneled one arm beneath her neck and played with her nipple with his free hand. The overwhelming power she felt from sucking his cock did nothing to temper the heat building in her bloodstream with Paul’s cock deep in her cunt. Instead it sharpened the sensation of his thick dick rasping over sensitive tissue, sending sizzling licks of flames all along her body.
“She’s squeezing my cock like a fucking vise. Justin, man. I can’t last.” The strain in his voice told her that he was close even if she hadn’t heard the words.
Justin moved slightly and his hand slipped down between them to slide around her clit even as his mouth latched on to her nipple. The dual sensations along with the glide of Paul’s cock across her sweet spot soon had her body shaking in desperate need. The pressure inside of her built until she thought she would die from it.
Paul pounded in and out of her body, his fingers digging into her hips as he seemed to race to the end. Still, despite all the pleasure they had given her and the unending spiral of aching need building in every nerve ending, nothing could have prepared her for the detonation at her center when Justin bit her nipple and p
inched her clit at the same time.
A river of heat burned its way through her veins as lights exploded behind her eyelids. Then pleasure unlike anything she had ever felt before consumed her alive. Somewhere in all of the mind-blowing experience she felt Paul’s climax as he spilled his seed deep inside of her. The roaring in her ears deafened her to anything else for brief moments after that. Blind and deaf, Lana fought the pleasure even as she welcomed it on another level. It slowly receded, leaving her paralyzed and emotionally raw.
She knew that the reason it had been so heart-stopping perfect was because she loved them. Nothing had prepared her for how much of her soul she would lose with the explosion. Already the knowledge that she would never be able to hold them poked at her. She brushed it aside to worry about later. For now, she wanted to bask in the afterglow of their lovemaking. There was no way she would ever admit that it had been nothing but sex for anyone but her.
Dimly she became aware of Justin whispering how good she was and how sexy she looked while Paul kissed his way up her abdomen to her breasts before collapsing to the side. She hadn’t even felt it when he’d pulled from her. Somehow she was glad she had missed that inevitable loss.
“Hell! I’m done for. Lana, you wasted me, baby.”
She felt the prickle of tears in the back of her eyes and struggled to keep them from falling. She didn’t want them to ask questions. Instead, she started to get up to escape into the bathroom, but Justin stopped her.
“Whoa, darling. I’m going to run you some bathwater so you can relax. I’ll be right back.”
Justin’s fingers absently ran up and down her arm, but he didn’t hug her or say anything more than he’d already said. She wasn’t sure what she expected, but for some reason, his silence cemented her need to move out. She knew it hadn’t meant anything to him like it had to her. They would be used to meaningless sex. After all, they were Greek gods when it came to their bodies. The fact that they knew their way around a woman’s body only proved it.
Despite warning herself not to get involved with them, she’d done it. Then when she’d vowed not to fall in love with them, she’d done that as well. Now she felt as if she had a connection to them, and when it broke, it could very well kill her.
“Okay, sweetheart. I’ve got your water ready.” Justin picked her up despite her assurance that she could walk. “I like carrying you.”
He carefully stood her up in the tub, and then helped her kneel in the water. The warmth soon relaxed her muscles that had begun to tense up with worry. She refused to let her mind completely ruin her mood. Instead, she would go with whatever the men did for this last day and night. Tomorrow was soon enough to deal with the aftermath of the situation. She would build up her defenses once everything was settled and she was back in her own apartment.
After what felt like only a few minutes, Paul roused her and helped her out of the tub. He toweled her dry then helped her back into the bedroom. Justin was nowhere to be seen. As she pulled on clothes, Paul watched her through heavy-lidded eyes.
“What are you thinking?” Lana couldn’t stop the question from coming out of her mouth.
“Remembering how you looked when you came earlier. You’re beautiful when you climax. I loved watching it even though I was almost out of it with my own. Next time, I’m just watching while Justin fills you with his cock.”
She didn’t tell him that there wouldn’t be a next time because she honestly wanted there to be one, maybe even tonight. She couldn’t say anything though and changed the subject to one she felt more at ease with.
“Where’s Justin?”
Amusement filled his eyes. “He’s downstairs making sandwiches. It’s nearly four.”
Panic that the day was almost gone threatened to release the tears still hovering near the surface. Despite it having been hours since her meager breakfast of toast and jelly, Lana wasn’t sure she could eat anything.
Paul took her hand once she’d finished dressing and led her down the stairs. When they entered the kitchen, Justin had a plate of sandwiches piled high and the table set for them. While the men consumed theirs, Lana managed only a few bites before she gave up and drained her glass. She avoided looking at either man in hopes they wouldn’t notice her lack of appetite.
To her relief, they didn’t broach the subject. Instead, they quickly cleaned up and escorted her back to the living room where Paul pulled her onto his lap in the recliner while Justin selected another movie to watch.
“How about a comedy?” Justin scrolled through the offerings on the screen.
“That sounds like a good idea.” Paul stroked her arms with the palms of his hands.
Lana didn’t bother answering. She was much too aware of Paul’s muscular frame and the rock-hard cock pressing against her ass to offer a coherent answer. Each movement of his chest as he drew in a breath reminded her of his wide chest and broad shoulders. Though he was tender when stroking her arms, she could easily imagine those hands bunched tightly into a fist when angry. She knew he would never hurt her, but there was no doubt that he had the strength to hurt someone if he chose to.
“Lana? Are you asleep, baby?” Paul’s whispered words finally broke through her thoughts.
“No, sorry. I guess I wasn’t paying attention.”
“Thinking about anything in particular?”
“Just thinking about what all I need to do tomorrow to get ready for work next week.”
She felt him stiffen and heard the sigh even as the movie started, drowning out any hopes of further conversation. She was relieved to be let off the hook for now. Settling back, Lana tried to relax enough to follow the movie.
Two hours later, Justin stood up and stretched, laughing about the way the movie had ended.
The ringing of a phone nearby jarred her as Paul shuffled her over to one side so he could retrieve his cell. Justin leaned over and plucked her from his brother’s lap as Paul answered.
“Let’s go fix a snack before time for bed. I know you need to get rested for the rest of the week.”
“Put me down, Justin. I need to walk or I’m going to be too stiff to when I’m actually by myself and have to do it.”
Although it was obvious by his expression that he didn’t want to do it, Justin allowed her to slide from his arms and stand on her own. She held on to his arm until she was sure she had her balance. Then she led the way into the kitchen as Paul continued talking to someone in the background. Evidently there was a problem somewhere he needed to work out. It seemed to her they could have waited until Monday morning to call him instead of bothering him on a weekend.
“Do you always get phone calls on the weekend about work?”
Justin looked up from where he had been bent over exploring the contents of the fridge. She couldn’t help but admire the way his jeans flattered his muscular ass or the way they showcased his tight thighs. She had to stop herself before she drooled like a sex-starved teenager.
“Sometimes, but not often, thank goodness.”
“Seems like it should be able to wait a few more hours until Monday.”
“Usually it can, but occasionally there are emergencies in this business. Like when there is a water line busted in a sprinkler system or if a car ran up into someone’s yard and damaged it.”
“I suppose if you want to keep a good business name you have to handle those types of things as soon as possible.”
Justin pulled out some fruit and began cutting it up on a plate. Once he’d finished that, he located some cheese and sliced it as well. Lana searched for crackers and lined the plates with them.
“Even when they know we can’t do anything until the next day, they feel like they’ve solved a part of their problems by letting us know right away. It helps to calm them down when they are panicking, and that puts us in a good light with them.”
“Customer satisfaction.”
“Precisely.” Justin stopped and kissed her nose.
Paul joined them in the kitchen once
again and arched an eyebrow at the food on the bar.
“Looks like someone is hungry again.”
Lana blushed as she bit off a piece of pineapple.
“She didn’t eat much at lunch. Not that I blame her. My sandwiches weren’t very appetizing.”
“Oh, it wasn’t that. They were fine. I just wasn’t hungry for some reason.” Ashamed that she had made him think she hadn’t liked his efforts, Lana quickly stabbed another piece of fruit with her fork.
Justin took the fork away from her and fed the slice of fruit to her by hand. The heat in his eyes when she licked the juice off her lips sent butterflies fluttering around in her belly. Paul snagged her attention when he offered her a piece of cheese on a cracker. She opened her mouth and took a bite. He leaned over and licked the crumbs from her lips. Another jolt of awareness shot through her, sending shivers down her spine.
They took turns feeding her by hand until she couldn’t eat anymore. Then they ate while sending smoldering looks her way and continually touching her on the arms, at her waist, and across her shoulders.
While the men cleaned up, Lana made a quick escape and hurried up to the bedroom where she stripped from her clothes and pulled on her pajamas, getting ready for bed. By the time Justin and Paul had made it upstairs, she was burrowed beneath the sheet, trying to calm her speeding heartbeat and shaking limbs. Part of her hoped they would sleep in their own beds that night to keep temptation out of reach, but part of her prayed they would stay with her so she had one last night to feel safe and wanted between them.
The bedroom door opened and both men stalked into the room, pulling off clothes and tossing them aside as they approached the bed. In that moment, she had no doubt they planned to ravish her, and Lana was completely on board with the idea.
When they crowded up next to her and took turns kissing her gently on the lips, she expected them to take it further. The fact that they didn’t tore another little piece of her heart. Paul kissed her temple then turned over and faced the edge of the bed. There was no way she would beg them to make love to her when they obviously didn’t want to. She turned as well to face Paul’s back and tried to make herself fall asleep. Unfortunately, there was no way she would be able to when her heart was bleeding and her feelings had been tromped on by the two men in bed with her. Hearing their snores only made it worse.