on the bed, he started to straighten up, but she looped her arms around his neck, pulling him down. Their lips met, and her tongue traced the seam of his mouth. All too eager to deepen the kiss, he parted his lips, slid his tongue along hers, tasting, exploring, seducing. His hands wandered over her clothed body while hers pulled and grasped and yanked at his shirt. Beneath him, her small body trembled. Whether it was grief or need, he couldn’t be sure. But her moans and whispered pleas suggested it was the latter.
“I’ve shown you a glimpse of the dark side of myself,” he murmured against her mouth. “Are you sure you want this?”
“I am, if it means I don’t have to live without you. I can’t do that, Justin. I just can’t.”
He heard Cody move onto the bed. And when he opened his eyes, he caught him kneeling quietly, watching, his eyes dark with need.
Reminding himself that they must focus on Candi, on her pleasure, he moved aside, so that Cody could ease her pants down, over her hips.
Candi opened her eyes, gazed up at him. Her face was flushed, her hair mussed. She looked pretty and vulnerable and sexier than he’d ever seen her. “Is it so wrong that I’m thankful?” she murmured.
“Thankful about what?” Cody asked.
“That you two are the way you are? That you need to have sex together like this?” Her lips quivered. “That you like it rough. Does that make me as bad as him?”
“Oh, no, baby. Not even close.” He palmed her cheek, and she placed her hand over his.
“I can’t imagine living without you.”
“And neither of us can imagine living without you,” Cody said as he kissed a path up her leg.
Justin watched his brother nip and lick the inside of her knee. The sight of her creamy white flesh made him so hard, his teeth gritted. And as his brother’s head traveled higher, toward her sweet little cunt, his heartbeat pounded faster, heavier.
She parted her legs for Cody and leaned back. Justin’s gaze wandered higher, to her breasts, covered by her t-shirt and bra. How he loved her nipples. Hard little pink peaks. His mouth watered for them. His body burned for her. Leaving his brother to enjoy everything from her waist down, he grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pushed it up until her lace bra was the only thing between his hungry gaze and her gorgeous tits.
She took a deep breath and arched her back, pushing her breasts into the air, a silent plea. He pulled a lace cup down, and her nipple popped free. So pretty. Such temptation. He pinched and rolled it until it was a hard little point, and then, unable to wait another minute, pulled it into his mouth.
She was absolute perfection. Her taste. Her scent. Her smooth, soft skin. The perfect lover. The perfect friend and partner. Hopefully, someday, the perfect wife.
Scraping his teeth against her nipple, he inhaled deeply, filling his nose with the sweet smell of her skin. He closed his eyes, concentrating on her taste, the soft sound of her sighs and moans.
“Ohmygod,” she muttered. She shuddered. Her skin warmed under his hand. “I need you. Both of you. Please.”
Abandoning one nipple to torment the other, he glanced down to see what Cody was going. His face was buried between her thighs.
“I could eat you for hours,” Cody said, his voice low and husky. The edge Justin heard in his brother’s voice told him he was on the verge of losing control. So was he, desperate to feel Candi’s silken cunt clasping his cock. To feel her muscles ripple around him as she came.
Tonight they would both have her, together. Tonight and forever after.
They would claim her as theirs.
Candi had never been so desperate to be fucked. She ached from the roots of her hair down to the soles of her feet and everywhere in between. Ev-ery-where. Her blood was pounding through her veins. She was so hot, she felt like steam must be coming off her skin. And all her insides were tied up in knots.
It was excruciating torment.
It
“I’ve shown you a glimpse of the dark side of myself,” he murmured against her mouth. “Are you sure you want this?”
“I am, if it means I don’t have to live without you. I can’t do that, Justin. I just can’t.”
He heard Cody move onto the bed. And when he opened his eyes, he caught him kneeling quietly, watching, his eyes dark with need.
Reminding himself that they must focus on Candi, on her pleasure, he moved aside, so that Cody could ease her pants down, over her hips.
Candi opened her eyes, gazed up at him. Her face was flushed, her hair mussed. She looked pretty and vulnerable and sexier than he’d ever seen her. “Is it so wrong that I’m thankful?” she murmured.
“Thankful about what?” Cody asked.
“That you two are the way you are? That you need to have sex together like this?” Her lips quivered. “That you like it rough. Does that make me as bad as him?”
“Oh, no, baby. Not even close.” He palmed her cheek, and she placed her hand over his.
“I can’t imagine living without you.”
“And neither of us can imagine living without you,” Cody said as he kissed a path up her leg.
Justin watched his brother nip and lick the inside of her knee. The sight of her creamy white flesh made him so hard, his teeth gritted. And as his brother’s head traveled higher, toward her sweet little cunt, his heartbeat pounded faster, heavier.
She parted her legs for Cody and leaned back. Justin’s gaze wandered higher, to her breasts, covered by her t-shirt and bra. How he loved her nipples. Hard little pink peaks. His mouth watered for them. His body burned for her. Leaving his brother to enjoy everything from her waist down, he grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pushed it up until her lace bra was the only thing between his hungry gaze and her gorgeous tits.
She took a deep breath and arched her back, pushing her breasts into the air, a silent plea. He pulled a lace cup down, and her nipple popped free. So pretty. Such temptation. He pinched and rolled it until it was a hard little point, and then, unable to wait another minute, pulled it into his mouth.
She was absolute perfection. Her taste. Her scent. Her smooth, soft skin. The perfect lover. The perfect friend and partner. Hopefully, someday, the perfect wife.
Scraping his teeth against her nipple, he inhaled deeply, filling his nose with the sweet smell of her skin. He closed his eyes, concentrating on her taste, the soft sound of her sighs and moans.
“Ohmygod,” she muttered. She shuddered. Her skin warmed under his hand. “I need you. Both of you. Please.”
Abandoning one nipple to torment the other, he glanced down to see what Cody was going. His face was buried between her thighs.
“I could eat you for hours,” Cody said, his voice low and husky. The edge Justin heard in his brother’s voice told him he was on the verge of losing control. So was he, desperate to feel Candi’s silken cunt clasping his cock. To feel her muscles ripple around him as she came.
Tonight they would both have her, together. Tonight and forever after.
They would claim her as theirs.
Candi had never been so desperate to be fucked. She ached from the roots of her hair down to the soles of her feet and everywhere in between. Ev-ery-where. Her blood was pounding through her veins. She was so hot, she felt like steam must be coming off her skin. And all her insides were tied up in knots.
It was excruciating torment.
It
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