I lift my head to look at Lincoln, and see Barrett and Bronson standing at the edge of the blanket, watching their younger brothers bring me to the brink of orgasm. Their cocks are already at attention; Bronson is stroking his, and it’s the last thing I see before I let my head fall back again, my eyes squeezed shut so that I can better focus on the rising tide inside me.
Sensation rushes through me, spiraling, and pulsating in wave after wave of ecstasy. Lincoln buries his face between my legs as my hips rise involuntarily. Lennox’s fingers play across my nipples, Lincoln fucks me with his tongue, and the two of them keep me riding the peak for a long, long time.
When it’s over, I’m sweating, limp against Lennox’s chest, the pleasure wrung out of me, but my pussy still wet and tingling, anticipating more to come.
As my breathing starts to return to normal, Lennox’s cock twitches against my back. I sit up and turn around on all fours, sliding my mouth over him and taking him in as far as I can manage, tasting his precum and the delicious natural flavor of him.
“Oh, fuck, Caz,” Lennox groans.
I’ve taken him by surprise, and I smile at his reaction as I continue to suck. As he pulls my hair back from my face, hands slide over my ass, spreading me apart, and then a tongue laps over my pussy, teasing me from behind.
I wiggle backward, not even sure which of the three might be licking me. Lennox holds my hair back so that he can watch me as I suck on him. I look into his eyes as my mouth slides up and down on him, and he strokes my cheek with an unexpected tenderness.
“Caz, that feels so good,” he says, his voice a rough whisper. I suck faster, and sink deeper onto him, until his eyes shut, letting me know he’s getting close.
Just as Lennox is starting to let go, hands grip my hips, and the head of a cock nudges my folds. There’s something thrilling about not knowing exactly who it is, and also being aware that two others are most likely watching it happen.
I never knew being watched was a turn-on for me, but it definitely is, and with the four of them, watching is built into the action.
As the cock pushes into my pussy, Lennox starts to come in my mouth. I swallow what I can, even as I’m distracted by the slow deep strokes that are penetrating me from behind. After he pulls out, Lennox cups my face in his hands and kisses me on the forehead, stirring emotion I didn’t expect to feel during sex.
To distract myself from the feelings that are rising, I turn to see who’s inside me. It’s Barrett, and I’m pleased, because I guessed it was him. Even though his and Bronson’s actions are similar, there are nuanced differences.
Based on our limited past experiences, I expect Barrett to increase his speed, but he doesn’t. He keeps his pace slow and smooth as he caresses my back, my hips, and my belly. When Lennox and I have separated, Barrett leans over me, his chest pressing against my back, his mouth near my cheek.
“No one could ever feel as good as you do, Caz. We belong together.”
There’s a sensation in my chest that takes me a moment to decipher because it’s so unfamiliar: my heart is opening like a flower in sunlight.
22
Making love
After Barrett makes me come and follows it with his own orgasm, Bronson brings me to lie down on the blanket facing him. He drapes my leg over his, opening me, and slowly pushes inside, his eyes never leaving mine as his cock slides in.
The men’s actions are so different tonight. So tender, so … loving. It’s unlike any experience I’ve ever had, and it’s intense in the very best way possible.
“I love being inside you, Caz,” Bronson says once he’s fully seated.
“I love it too,” I say. “You feel so good.”
Somebody lies down behind me, and I turn to find Lincoln there, his chest against my back, his arm wrapping around my hip. His fingers stretch to play with my clit while his older brother starts to move inside me, pulling out and slowly sinking back in.
As Bronson begins to move faster and rock my body, Lincoln provides support behind me. I’m in another delicious sandwich, feeling like the luckiest girl in the world. I’ve never been that girl, and it makes me wonder if this is all real.
Together, Lincoln and Bronson bring me off twice before Bronson comes inside me, calling out my name as he reaches his peak.
Right after Bronson slides out of me, Lincoln pushes in from behind. He gently presses his flattened palm below my navel, keeping our bodies close together and providing resistance as he smoothly strokes in and out me.