Deep 6 (Multiple Love)

She shakes her head gently, her pretty curls bouncing with the movement. “Here is good.”

While she’s undoing my jeans, she turns to Able and takes his hand, drawing him closer. They kiss, and I watch as her tongue licks out into his, and his hand grips her hair at her nape, holding her tightly. I help her with my jeans, and when they’re open, I take her hand and shape it around my rigid cock. That’s all it takes to get her attention back on me.

I know she knows what I’ve got going on. My triplet, Andrew, has already shown her. We’re identical in most ways. That doesn’t mean she’s not impressed. A little puff of air leaves her lips as she gazes down, getting her first look. Her tongue flickers through her lips as though she’s already thinking about tasting it. Andrew’s not an asshole who kisses and tells usually, but he did share that Sandy can deep-throat even a cock as big as ours. I’d love to see her on her knees worshipping me.

And I know that Able would love it too. That’s what makes sharing so much fun.

“Take off your dress, princess,” I say, stroking my hand over the white fabric currently blocking me from getting to see Sandy’s peachy body. Damn, her thighs are going to look good. And that ass. Lord. Hitting that from behind would make my eyes water.

Sandy does as I ask, standing in front of me and undressing slowly. Able tugs off his shirt and unbuttons his pants, watching as our dessert is revealed.

Shit. She looks better than I imagined, with her cute, rounded belly and just a hint of dimpling across her thighs. Sandy is all woman.

“Get on your knees and spread your legs,” I say, making my tone slow and lazy rather than bossy. I stroke the head of my cock, a shiver of anticipation running through me as she kneels, gazing up at me with wide eyes. “That’s it.” I cup her cheek and slide my fingers into her hair. It’s soft as down and the prettiest color. She keeps her eyes on me as her tongue licks the tip of my dick. It feels like fire and ice runs down my spine, drawing up my balls. “You’re gonna suck this cock, and my brother’s gonna lick your pussy.”

A tiny, breathy moan leaves Sandy’s lips as her mouth sinks down my cock like the hottest, velvet. She bobs her head a few times, keeping it shallow, tongue teasing as I watch Able lie on the floor behind her. He tugs her hips until her pussy is over his mouth, and I know he’s licked her clit because her lips tighten around my length and her moan vibrates as she takes me deep.

Shit. Able is good at eating out. So good, we’ve had girls knocking on the front door asking for him after a friend’s recommendation. That shit has to be legendary to get passed around like that. And if he keeps Sandy satisfied, she’s only going to give it to me better.

Although how she could get better, I have no idea. My hand is on the back of her neck, but it’s just for effect. An intention to control, but this girl gives head like a pro. I guess Tyler trained her. Or maybe some other dude. Whoever it is, I’d shake their hand. Maybe buy them a Rolex or something.

“Fuck,” I mutter as Sandy’s hips start to roll against Able’s face. He has one hand on her ass and fingers in her sweet pussy. It won’t take him long to make her come, and when she does, I want to come too. Oh God, the feel of her tight throat makes my eyes roll. I don’t think there is anything in life sweeter than this.

There’s power here and surrender. Sandy might be in the submissive position, but it’s me who is putty in her hands. There’s pleasure, but there is also respect. Sandy groans again, losing her rhythm as the sensations build between her thick thighs. I slide my hand over her breast and tweak her nipple through the soft fabric of her bra. Just a little to help Able send her over into oblivion. Her fingers grip the denim stretched over my thighs, digging into the flesh and her eyes find mine, wild, pupils blown. Then her lids shut as she comes.

Sandy’s moan is long and low, a kind of keening sound that vibrates between my legs and in my chest. Tyler wants this woman to be our mate. Our princess. To care for between us in all the ways that will bring her happiness. I thought he was crazy, but maybe he’s the sanest of all of us. Nights like this, with my brothers—by blood and by choice—and a woman as perfect as Sandy would be a special kind of perfect.