“And this is the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen, bro.” Sweltering with desire, he drank from her pussy, swallowing her juices.
She kissed the tip of his dick, running her tongue over his slit.
Clay was bathing her ass, while he grabbed her thighs and swept his tongue over her swollen folds. She tasted sweet and spicy.
She swallowed his cock and began bobbing on his shaft.
He captured her little bud between his lips and pressed. Her throaty moan vibrated on his cock, which was hitting the back of her mouth.
She raked her fingernails on his flesh, never letting up on her amazing oral treatment on him.
“I want to feel your sweet ass tightening on my cock, baby,” his brother told her.
“And I want to feel your pussy squeezing my dick, sweetheart.”
She released his cock from her mouth. “Oh God, yes. I want that, too.”
“Let me get a condom,” he said, leaning over the edge of the ma
ttress.
“Hurry,” she panted out. “Please. Just make love to me. Please. I can’t stand much more. I need you both so much.”
“Music to our ears, baby.” He flipped back around and stretched out on the bed, pulling her on top of him. Her pussy was soaked, and he loved feeling her slickness on his cock. He slowly pushed into her, holding her tight against him.
“Oh yes. Feels so good.” Her sexy gaze fixed on him, which only made him want her all the more.
Once he was completely inside her, Clay started pushing his cock into her ass, taking it nice and slow.
“Breathe, baby,” his brother whispered to her. “That’s our girl.”
“Oh God, you’re both inside me again. So good. So freaking wonderful.”
He and Clay began thrusting into her body, claiming her as their own. In and out. Again and again.
“Damn, Izzy, you feel so good, so tight, so perfect.” Every plunge went a little deeper into her, pushing him closer to release.
“You feel so good, too.” She moaned. “So very good. Both of you. Inside me.”
“Oh yes, baby,” Clay’s voice was low and full of intensity. “Inside you, next to you, surrounding you.”
Hearing his brother’s honest desires spurred him on to confess his own feelings. “That’s where you belong, Izzy, between me and Clay. Always. With us. Always. Yes. God, feels so right.”
“Yes. Yes. Yes.” Her eyes closed and her body began to writhe between him and Clay. “I’m coming.” She buried her face into his chest, trying to stifle her scream.
Clay growled. “Fuuck, yes. Me, too.”
His entire body engaged, no longer able to hold back. “Ahh.” He thrust deeper than before and came inside her, the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
Chapter Thirteen
Clay stroked Izzy’s hair, loving the feel of her between him and Jay. “God, that was amazing, sweetheart.” Filled with joy, he couldn’t hold back anything from her. “I love you so much.”
Jay kissed her. “And I love you, too, with all my heart, angel.”
He pressed his lips to the back of her neck. “This is only the beginning, Izzy. Jay and I want you. Not just for a night or two or even year. We want you forever.”
Jay nodded. “For the rest of our lives, sweetheart. We all belong together.”