Double the Fun

“Ride me harder, faster, baby.” She did as he instructed, getting lost in the sensation. She was climbing higher and higher. Rys kept his hands on her throat, exerting the slightest pressure to let her know that he was in control, that he was the one bringing the pleasure out in her.

“That’s it, Jane. Give it all to me, to us.” As if his words were a cue of some kind, she sensed William move behind her. Rys lay back down and placed his hands on her waist, controlling her body on top of him. She kept her hands behind her back and let her head rest on William’s shoulder. He cupped her breasts from behind, his thumbs rubbing over her distended nipples.

His mouth found the base of her throat, licking, sucking the flesh until she felt blood rush to the surface. The feel of his teeth scraping along the sensitive skin had her moving faster and harder on top of Rys. She threw her hips down on his, grinding her pussy on his cock until she felt her climax approaching. Her inner muscles milked his shaft the closer she got to oblivion.

“You have no idea how good you look right now, riding my brother, on the precipice of orgasm,” William whispered against her flesh. “I want you to come for us, Janey.” He pinched her nipples between thumb and forefinger. Her eyes snapped open when she felt Rys rub her clit. Looking down at him, she saw a strained expression on his face as he watched her. The tendons in his throat were standing out in stark relief. His hips lifted in time with hers, driving her right to that point.

“That’s it, Janey. Come for us. Right. Now.” William’s words had her exploding around Rys’s cock. Her muscles squeezed and released. Squeezed and released. He grunted and groaned below her, his hands tightening on her waist almost painfully. The pain, mixed with her pleasure, had her orgasm continuing on and on until she couldn’t handle it, couldn’t take any more.

She heard herself begging, pleading for a reprieve, but they just kept telling her to give it all to them. To give them more. They continued to rub her clit and pinch her nipples. It got to the point that their hands were everywhere, and she couldn’t tell which brother was touching her where. When her orgasm finally receded, she collapsed onto Rys’s chest. His arms immediately came around her and held her tight.

He whispered things into her hair, but she was too far gone to understand any of it. He helped her roll to his side, and she felt William move behind her. His hands moved over her slightly damp skin, and she shivered. Rys moved off the bed, presumably to get cleaned up, but she was so tired, utterly and completely exhausted. She couldn’t help but smile over that. William helped her roll over so she was facing him.

Peeling her eyes open, she leaned up and kissed him. Her breasts rubbed along his chest, her nipples so sensitive she gasped. He tucked her hair behind her ear and kissed her softly.

“Janey,” he whispered as he leaned in and kissed her again, and again, and again. The soft kisses started to heat her body and cause moisture to pool between her legs. Her climax had been mind-blowing, because both of these men had been there to see her through it. “I love you.”

She opened for him, and his tongue slipped right in, stroking over hers, caressing in the soft and gentle way that was all William. Moving her hand over his arm, she continued her downward path until she slipped it between their bodies and felt his erection. Even though he had come in her mouth, he was hard as rock. It was all for her.

“No, sweetheart. You have to be sore.” He spoke between kisses, but she wouldn’t allow him to pull away. She had been with Rys, and now she wanted William.

The bed dipped behind her, and Rys lifted her leg gently, running a warm washcloth between her thighs. The act should have embarrassed her, but the fact that he was taking care of her, easing the wonderful ache he had caused, brought warmth to her chest. Kissing William harder, she gripped him in her hand and ran it up and down his rigid length.

As if Rys knew what she was doing, he slipped his hand under her left knee and lifted it, bringing it over his thighs. She was spread open, wet, and wanting William with a ferocity. William quickly pulled away to roll a condom on, and then he was right back beside her, cupping her face and deepening the kiss. Curving her pelvis forward, she placed the tip of him at her entrance. He pushed forward, all the while kissing her.