When Rivals Lose (Bayshore Rivals 2)

By the time Sullivan enters me, Banks has his entire cock in my mouth, his hips thrusting gently. The tip of his length hits the back of my throat, and I gag, but that doesn’t stop Banks or even Sullivan.

In fact, it’s like the sound encourages them because Banks continues to thrust into my mouth, smiling, his eyes twinkling with their own darkness as he hits the back of my throat, while Sullivan starts to move faster, and faster his hips pistoning, his balls smacking against my ass.

The room filling with nothing more than our moans, and the slap of his skin against mine. I’m burning up, sweat forms against my brow, and I moan around Banks’ length as Sullivan’s grip on my hips tightens. Fingers digging into my skin, I know there will be bruises, and I want there to be. I want to remember this, feel it for as long as I can afterward.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, so warm…” He plows into me, and it’s like I’m balancing perfectly between the two, with every thrust, I suck Banks harder pushing all three of us closer and closer to the imaginary finish line.

“I’m close…” Banks hisses through his teeth, his face tightening. “I’m going to come in your mouth. If you don’t want me to, you need to stop now.” In reply, I suck harder, and he laces his fingers into my hair, encouraging me to go faster. Drool dribbles down my chin, as I let him use my mouth like his brother is using my pussy.

“You’re perfect, so fucking perfect, Harlow,” Sullivan chants, as he leans forward and presses a hot kiss to my shoulder. Banks’ cock seems to grow in size, and with a grunt, he starts to come, his fingers holding my head in place as his sticky come fills my mouth. I swallow as much of it down as I can, but a little escapes my mouth when Banks pulls his cock free, the tip gliding over my bottom lip.

With my chin pinched between two fingers, he forces me to look up at him, “It’s your turn, baby. Come all over my brother’s cock.”

“Yes…” I pant, feeling nothing but Sullivan as he enters me, over and over again, fucking me like a ravaged beast.

“I’m close, so close…” He growls.

“Me too…” I inhale a sharp breath, every single muscle in my body tightening. I’m burning hotter than the sun, my entire body bursting into a ball of flames once I finally reach my orgasm. Sullivan falls apart right along with me, my walls clenching him so tight it almost hurts.

“Holy fuck, Jesus,” I’ve never heard Sullivan sound so breathless, as he does in that moment. Banks releases my chin, and I slump forward feeling Sullivan’s sticky come coating the inside of my womb.

“That was…” I gulp into the comforter.

“Amazing,” Banks quips.

“Intense,” Sullivan adds.

“All of the above,” I say after a moment, my breathing, and heartbeat slowly moving back to a normal rate.

“I think Oliver is really going to regret going on that run,” Banks chuckles, which causes me to start laughing as well. Sullivan slowly pulls out of me and presses a soft kiss, to my ass cheek. Right then, the front door to the cabin opens and in walks a sweaty Oliver.

“What did I miss?” he asks, his eyes taking in the scene before him.

Banks crawls off the bed, and pulls his shorts back on, “Just the sexiest fucking thing ever, but I’ll be sure to tell you all about it later.”

Oliver rolls his eyes, but I don’t miss the primal look he’s giving me. Eventually, I’ll have to have all three of them at once, and I’m starting to think, I might just be strong enough for it.

10

Oliver moped around for a few hours, clearly unhappy about missing out on the fun. Sullivan and Banks made sure to tease him relentlessly about it too. After taking a shower, I returned to find Banks checking his phone again. It wasn’t long before he delivered bad news. My parents had gone to the police and filed a missing person’s report because they hadn’t heard from me, and the guards my father had sent, as well as Shelby, hadn’t seen me for three days. Now there are police asking questions all over campus.

I guess I should start carrying my phone with me. I just didn’t see the point until now, since I didn’t have anyone to call or expect anyone to call me.

“We want you to come and stay with us at our house. It’s not safe for you at the dorms alone, and since we don’t live on campus, if something happens, it’s going to take us a bit to get there.”

“Okay, just drop me off at campus first. I’ll talk to the police and clear this up. Then I can swing by the dorms and pick up some clothes, and a couple of other things.”