Stacy's Destiny (The Town of Pearl 2)

“You belong to us now. We’re going to take care of you, Stacy. I want to be inside you so badly it burns inside.”

He leaned down and kissed her before she could respond. Not like she knew what to say to his words. She only knew what she felt inside her heart and her body. She wanted them just as badly.

* * * *

Max saw the questions in Stacy’s eyes. There was fear and uncertainty, and he didn’t like it one bit. He didn’t like how she ran from them in the bedroom and wouldn’t let them comfort her after what appeared to be a nightmare. It seemed to go beyond independence. That was something they were definitely going to have to work on.

Max set her down in front of Eric, who immediately pulled her up into his arms. He kissed her breathless as he lifted her so that she straddled him as he stood. Max took that moment to remove his pants and lie down on the bed with his legs over the edge. The sight of Stacy’s ass and bare back in front of him as Eric’s hands roamed over her body heightened Max’s arousal.

“Bring her here,” he stated, and Eric released her lips. Stacy looked over her shoulder at Max, and Max saw the lust in her eyes. He hoped she saw the same lust and desire in his own.

“I’ve got something for you, baby,” he teased as he stroked his cock with his hand from balls to tip.

Eric turned her around and placed her on top of Max.

“She’s wet and ready for us bro,” Eric stated just as Max reached out to cup her breasts. He could feel her wet pussy against his lower belly where she sat on him. Eric lifted her from under her arms, and she assisted by raising her body to her knees. Then she slid her pussy down over Max’s cock. It was slow and torturous, but the whole time, inch by inch, they held one another’s gaze. As soon as he filled her with his cock, he began to thrust his hips upward, and Stacy lifted and lowered, meeting him thrust for thrust. Her beautiful lips parted, her eyes closed, and she looked irresistible. He reached up to cup her head and neck and pull her closer to him for a kiss as Eric gently caressed her arms and back behind her.

The position seemed to heighten her arousal as Max felt her vaginal walls grasp his cock.

“That’s it, baby. Just like that, ride Max good,” Eric told her as Max released her lips and Eric pressed her chest to Max’s.

* * * *

Eric was so fucking hard he wasn’t sure he would make it into her ass. She was so giving and responsive to them it drove him wild. He wasn’t a chauvinist and never thought he would want to possess a woman in every way possible, branding her his own, but for some reason, he felt like that with Stacy. He felt like some alpha male needing to claim what belonged to him, or in this case, what belonged to him and his brother. He knew this was right. He knew that he and Max would one day share the same woman, marry her, start a family with her, and settle down on the Triple C. They were both getting older and feeling like their dream was never going to become a reality. He just didn’t think one petite, gorgeous woman would turn his world upside down so quickly. He wanted everything with Stacy.

He leaned down and kissed her shoulders as she continued to thrust onto Max. He licked down her spine and still clutched her wrists in one hand while he used his other hand to bring her arousal to the next level and prepare her body to take him, too.

Eric reached down to the bed and grabbed the tube of lube he tossed there earlier. With one hand he squeezed the gel onto her anus, causing her to arch her back upward and moan.

“I’m sorry if it’s cold, baby, but I don’t want to hurt you. You may be sore from earlier today,” he told her. Max pulled her down closer so he could kiss her again as Eric pressed a digit slowly into her ass, trying to prepare her for his cock. She moaned and wiggled as his cock danced next to the tight rings, anticipating the deep, penetrating grasp.

Max released her lips.

“You’re so beautiful, Stacy. I love these breasts of yours. You’re perfect,” Max stated as he played with Stacy’s nipples. Eric couldn’t see what his brother was doing to them, but it seemed to make Stacy feel good as she thrust her hips and moaned while she rode him.

“Oh God, Max, that pinches, but it feels so good,” she told Max.

Eric began to push the head of his cock through the tight rings. “I love this fucking body. I want to fuck, suck, and lick every inch of it,” Eric teased as Stacy moaned and he pushed deeper into her ass.

“Oh!” she moaned louder as he pulled her arms back, pressed her chest to Max’s so her face was against his neck, and Eric thrust into her until his balls hit her ass.

Eric moaned, and so did Max.

“You okay, baby?” Eric asked through clenched teeth. All he wanted to do was thrust into her fast and hard to ease the ache and the hunger that just kept building and building up inside of him, but he didn’t want to hurt her.

“It will feel a hell of a lot better if you move faster. It burns so much, Eric,” she told him, and he smiled at Max over her shoulder.

Eric released her hands, and she immediately pushed onto Max’s chest and back

against Eric’s cock. In an instant, it became a rush of who was controlling the thrusts. Max and Eric countered each other’s thrusts as Stacy rocked between them, chanting their names. Max fucked up into her as Eric pulled halfway out. Then Stacy would thrust back against Eric trying to take his cock into her at the same time. A few strokes later, and Max and Eric began a fast, deep rhythm that caused Stacy to hold on and grip them tighter.

“Fuck!” Max exclaimed as he exploded inside of her. Eric continued to thrust until Stacy growled through her orgasm just as Eric pumped as fast as he could, trying to satisfy his hunger for all of her. A few more thrusts, and he shot his essence into her ass, riding off the last few tiny aftershocks then kissing her shoulder blades, letting his teeth glide along her creamy flesh. Her body shook as she shivered beneath him.

The three of them panted for breath as Eric pulled from her body slowly. He walked to the bathroom to grab a washcloth, and when he returned, Stacy was still impaled on Max.

He chuckled as he began to wash her and slowly move her off of Max.

“That was amazing,” Eric whispered then kissed her cheek. He absorbed the sight of her nakedness and the patches of blotchy red across her chest. He leaned down and kissed each nipple as she moaned.