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"Nolan, thank you for what you did."
The tears start to stream down my face again as I recall the awful moment Percy threatened my dad. Nolan doesn't fully understand why I'm crying, but he just comes closer, wiping away the tears before they can fully escape.
"I'm here, Stacy,” he tells me in a soft whisper. “Despite appearances, you can trust me. I want you to trust me."
Our connection can't be denied.
We both feel it.
I want to be even closer to Nolan. I know I probably shouldn't go there. Fucking three guys, three brothers, is something I've never done…but how I am supposed to choose when they're equally handsome and when I feel something real for each of them?
Nolan’s the only one I haven't had, and I want to trust him, just like he’s asking me to. I'm also dying to unzip his jeans and go down on him right here. I want to see his package and know for myself what the third brother tastes like.
I want to suck and lick his cock right here in the dining room, just so I can thank him for coming to the rescue.
How am I supposed to fight against lust like this?
It’s impossible. So I don’t.
Chapter 15
Stacy
Thankfully, Nolan must see right through me.
He smiles, closing the distance between us and placing both of his hands on my hips. I put my hands on his chest. I feel his heartbeat under the palm of my hand, the outline of his rugged muscles turning my brain into mush.
He leans into me, and my eyelids droop as I feel his lips on mine. I open my mouth slowly, his tongue finding its way toward mine, and we kiss in complete abandonment.
He pulls back from my kiss and picks me up. Carrying me in his arms, he makes a beeline toward my bedroom and then lays me down on the bed. We don’t see Percy on the way up to the bedroom, but I don’t think I would have cared if I saw him.
He’d probably go apeshit, that’s for sure. But after everything he did to me, I’m not even thinking straight. Right now, there are only two words ringing inside my head: fuck Percy.
I mean, not really fuck him. Never fuck him. But I don’t care at all what he thinks about this. I’m taking care of me. Someone who cares about me…or least who wants me is putting their hands on my body.
The moment we step inside the bedroom, Nolan lays me down on the bed and climbs on top of me, his mouth once again fitted against my own.
I start unbuttoning his shirt as we kiss, my fingers working in a hurry. When the last button comes undone, I untuck the fabric out of his pants and then push the shirt down his arms, feeling the ropes of muscles in his arms on the way down.
I throw the shirt off the bed and then my hands dart toward his crotch. I flatten the palm of one hand there, and a shiver of anticipation crawls up my spine as I feel the thick shape of his hard cock tenting his pants and threatening to rip the fabric on its way out.
Without taking my eyes off of his, I place both of my hands on his chest and force him to stand up. Moving slowly, I go down to my knees, my hands sliding down his pectorals and abs leisurely. I let my fingers wander down to his crotch and, using only one fingertip, I start tracing the lines of my wetness along his cock.
Doing it as if I’m in a hurry–and I really am–I open his pants and pull his boxers down, my eyes widening as I see just how thick is cock is.
Wow, why does everyone in this family have these enormous cocks? At least I’m lucky when it comes to that.
Smiling to myself, I lean in and rest my lips over the tip of his cock.
I go deeper, his tip inside my mouth, and then I slowly start lowering myself, his cock rolling over my lips and deep into my mouth. I press his thickness upwards with my tongue and, the moment I feel him exhale sharply, I grab his cock with my right hand. His hands on my head jerk a little, almost as if he has been shocked, and I can’t help but feel my pussy become moist and dampening my thong.
Pulling back over his cock, I accompany the motion with my hand and, when enough of his cock is out of me, I grasp the rest of it with my other hand. Like that, I slowly start bobbing my head; I close my eyes then, his flavor and scent completely taking hold of all of my thoughts and pushing me towards a frenzy.
I start going faster, grabbing and caressing his balls with one hand while I suck him. I never knew I’d think of something as wicked as this, but one thing’s for sure: I never thought that having my mouth completely filled with a cock as huge as this would feel this amazing. But after sucking Kieran and Carter…well, let’s just say that I’m growing used to the filthiness.
I’m going as fast as I can now, and I’m not even using my hands; I’m grabbing at his round and hard ass, guiding his thrusts inside my mouth as I suck him with complete abandonment. I go like this until I feel my neck starting to hurt; I pull back, his cock jumping out of my mouth, but I don’t allow him any rest. I immediately start stroking him, moving my hand so fast I’m surprised I can even do it at all.
I notice he’s grabbing at my hair harshly, but I don’t care. I continue to suck him and, when I realize it, I’m even moaning. Even though his gigantic cock is inside my mouth, I can’t help but allow the sound of my voice to climb up my throat and vibrate against his cock. Ah, I never thought that moaning while having your mouth completely filled would be this fun.
I stop for a minute on his tip, lapping at it with my tongue and just sucking his tip with my eager lips. Even though he’s not one for loudness – that’s usually me - I can even hear him grunt slightly.
He’s thrusting wildly now, and my mouth is open wide as his cock slides in and out of me. There’s really no way of putting: he’s fucking my mouth, and I couldn’t love it more.
When he starts to go slower, I realize he’s close to the edge.
I stop what I’m doing right away, and he doesn’t hesitate. He forces me to go up to my feet, and he takes my dress off so fast that I don’t even know if I heard the fabric tear or if it was just my imagination. The moment I’m wearing nothing but my thong, he takes one step back and grins, taking in my half-naked body.
“Let’s make it even better,” he whispers, grabbing my thong and pulling it against my outer thigh. The elastic band snaps and he just throws the thong aside and pulls me into him, his hands once again on my ass. I almost go for his cock, but he pulls me upward. Realizing what he wants, it’s almost as if a dam has burst inside of me - I’m so wet that my fluids are starting to drip down my thighs.
“Let me taste you,” he tells me, laying down on the mattress and pulling me after him.
I move closer and closer to his face, my knees on each side of his body. His smile widens as my pussy closes in on his mouth and, the moment when it’s only inches away, he buries his fingers on my ass cheeks and pulls me hard. I almost fall into him, my pussy immediately going into his mouth as I lean forward and place my hands on the mattress. Regaining my balance, I slowly sit up, my whole body trembling as he sucks on my wet folds, his lips on me completely destroying whatever part of my rational brain is still awake.
My unconscious mind taking the wheel, I start to sway my hips, rubbing my pussy against his mouth as his tongue jabs at me, going in and out of my inner lips. His hands go to my hips, and he grabs me there, using my body as leverage for him to lift his head and press his mouth against my pussy even harder.
I go faster and faster, my insides turning into ash as white-hot flames of ecstasy rage inside of me. My hands on my breasts, I squeeze them tight, throwing my head back as I succumb to the avalanche of pleasure that hits my body point blank.
I press my legs against his head, my whole body trembling them as I come. And, dear God, I come hard. I scream hard, the muscles around my neck straining as the loud sound flies past my gritted teeth. My muscles twitch and burn, all the tension that accumulated on them finally set free.
As I come down from my orgasm, I slowly pull my pussy from his mouth.
Chapter 16
Nolan
Let’s get t
his party started.
Grabbing her, I lay her down on the mattress and climb on top of her. I start rubbing my thick tip over her wet pussy, teasing her endlessly, and she buries her fingernails on my back as I do it.
“Fuck me…fuck me now” she tells me, completely unable to enduring any more of my teasing.
I stop teasing her at once and then, with one quick movement of my hips, I push my cock past her inner lips and deep into her pussy. The moment she feels my thickness straining against her inner walls she just screams, doing it so loud that I’m sure her throat is starting to hurt from the effort.
Driving my cock deep inside of her, I only stop when all of my inches are buried inside her pussy. I hold it there for a few seconds, and then I start pulling it back–but that only so I can thrust again. I do it over and over again, pistoning into her.
“Oh, God,” she moans, dragging her fingernails across my shoulder blades so hard she might draw blood. I don´t care, this only makes me fuck her even harder.
Placing one hand on her chest, I pushes her back and force her to lay down on the mattress. She raises her feet up, placing them on the edge of the bed. With my hands on the back of her knees, I keep her in place while I ram my cock deep into her.
She asks me to go harder, as the wet sound of my cock sliding in and out of her pussy is driving me completely mad.
I keep on fucking her until I feel her pussy squeezing my cock hard, and then she just moans against my ear as she comes.
I actually have to take a deep breath to stop myself from coming.
“More!” She moans through her gritted teeth, and I’m happy to oblige. I lay down on the bed and make her climb on top of me. Without a moment’s hesitation, she grabs my cock and slides it inside her pussy.
With my hands cupping her ass, I make her bounce up and down on my cock, my biceps glistening with sweat as I holds her.
She rocks her hips back and forth too, relishing the feeling of my cock rolling over her folds and piercing her with the fury of an exploding star. Bucking her hips harder and harder, both her hands running through my hair and disheveling it.
She lets her legs ease up their hold, and she moves them slightly lower, right over my ass. Still with my cock in her, she goes down to her knees and claws at my pectorals, pushing me down to the ground.
With a wild passion, she grabs my hands and brings them to her tits while bucking her hips furiously while never allowing my cock to slide more than an inch out of her pussy.
Stacy craves me the way that I crave her and it is like fucking magic.
She throws her head back and closes her eyes, savoring the moment while I squeeze hard on her nipples. Taking a deep breath, she leans into me, long locks of hair falling down her shoulders, and I raise my head towards her.
She lowers herself even more, allowing me to wrap my lips around one aching nipple of hers.
I groan between my thrusts, reaching for her breasts and squeezing them eagerly. I pinche both her hard nipples at the same time, holding them between my thumbs and index fingers, and I intensify the pressure until she simply can’t bear it any longer.
Throwing her head back, she then arches her body and lets ecstasy climb up her spine as she comes.
“Oh, fuck…this was…amazing,” she tells me through moans, propping herself up on her elbows as I slow down. By the time I stop completely, my hair is plastered to my forehead, and thick beads of sweat are dripping down my face.
And, my favorite part, there’s a grin of pure delight on her lips. Yes, she loves how we fuck as much as I do. I could get addicted.
But I’m not done yet. I pull my cock out of her pussy and take one step back. Grabbing her by the hand, I pull her up to her feet and then, moving fast, I grab her by the hips and force her to turn around.
Pushing her toward the small desk on the corner of the bedroom, I lay one forearm across her lower back and force her to bend over.
With my shaft between her ass cheeks, she starts swaying her hips, rubbing her ass against my cock, and she only stops when I holds me firmly. Grabbing my thickness, I push it down, and she tremble slightly as she feels the the tip of my cock sliding down her ass crack before finally resting against her aching pussy.
I simply thrust, hammering all oh my length inside of her again. Pressing her forehead against the table of the desk, she lets out another scream, this one as loud as the one before.
I continue, slamming my hard cock inside her pussy to the hilt. I do it so fiercely that another scream erupts from her mouth; and then I do it again, each time I thrust forcing a scream to climb up her throat. She remains there, bent over, as I fuck her mercilessly, my cock flying in and out of her so fast I can barely process it.
“I’m gonna… I’m gonna…” she starts to say, her words coming out of her mouth like a quivering mess. She doesn’t get to finish her sentence, not that she needs to.
We both know what’s coming.
Even though Stacy’s coming her brains out right now, I just keep on thrusting. I keep on doing it for God knows how long.
Before she knows it, another orgasm explodes inside her, completely overshadowing the one before it. Her eyes roll in their orbits as she simply collapses on top of the desk as I slow down my rhythm.
She moans slightly as I pull my cock out of her, each inch that slides off my pussy making her tremble in place. Pressing her hands against the desk, she forces herself up to her feet and then turn around to face me; her legs are still weak, though, and she finds myself on the verge of stumbling to the ground.
Instead of fighting the way her legs seem to be quivering, she lets herself go down on her knees in front of me.
She looks up at me as she curls her fingers around my shaft. She leans in, parting her lips and taking the tip of my cock between them; slowly, she rolls her lips down the length of my shaft until my cock is pressed tight against the back of her throat.
She starts bobbing her head back and forth as fast as she can, devouring my cock viciously. I rest my hand on the top of her head and, tangling my fingers on her hair.
I force her to hold still. Replacing the movement of her mouth, I start thrusting, fucking my little mouth with the same intensity I used on her pussy.
Stacy closes her eyes as I do it, tasting my shaft, and I feel my skin burning as my cock starts to throb hard against her tongue. My breathing become shallower by the second, and when I feel I’m close I pull her head back.
“Stop,” I breath out, pulling my cock out of her mouth. Grabbing her, I simply let go and throw her on top of the mattress. I follow after her, eager to ravage her sweet little pussy.
Massaging her ass cheeks, I slide one hand between her legs and rub my fingers from her clit to her ass. She pushes back against me, jutting her ass even more, and I respond by grabbing both her breasts hard, squeezing them against each other.
I play with her nipples by pressing them between my fingers, rubbing and pulling them.
With both of my hands on her hips, I close in on her, the tip of my cock once more right against her drenched folds.
“I could keep doing this forever,” I whisper and, as I finish the sentence, I simply ram my inches inside her pussy.
I could do this forever. Her pussy is so perfect.
But I don’t stop here. As I start to thrust, completely demolishing her pussy I spread her ass cheeks wide and then start caressing her crack.
When one of my fingers goes over her asshole, I then start pressing down on it, sliding my whole finger inside her. She gasps as I do it, but there’s more to come—using my free hand, I takes it around her waist and press down on her clit with two fingers.
When I feel her on the verge of another orgasm, I slide my fingers out of her and give her a break.
But not for long.
I grin at her and, grabbing her by the waist, make her go on all fours as I prepare myself for the final moments. I then start rubbing the tip of my cock up and down her crack, my heart beating fas
t.
She grits her teeth as I press my thickness against her asshole and she screams again as I start sliding it in. She starts pushing herself down as she feels the tip of my cock against her ass hole.
As my inches slide inside of her, slowly, she takes deep breaths. The moment I have my whole cock inside of her ass, she starts moving her hips carefully, allowing my shaft to slide in and out of her ass, and she does it until she feels that her insides have grown accustomed to my size.
Then she ups the ante, jumping up and down over my cock and allowing me to stretch her wide.
Soon enough she starts to go so fast she can’t keep going—I take the lead then, my finger curling on her hips and pulling her in as I slam my cock hard, my thighs slapping her ass over and over again.
Adding to the symphony of flesh on flesh, I smack her ass cheeks with the back of my hand, the dry sound hitting our eardrums like a gunshot. I do it over and over again, my long finger meeting her buttocks harshly.
“Fuck,” I groan, grabbing her waist. I drive all of my inches into her, as I am pounding her furiously, her body rocking back and forth with each coming and going motion of mine.
“Don’t stop,” she moans.
Holding my breath, I take one hand around her waist and allow two fingers to fall down to her clit. Pressing down on it as I thrust, my cock working her tight ass in an almost feverish way, I start to feel her body tensing up. Her ass seems to close in even more around my cock, choking it viciously.
In a matter of seconds, my whole body tenses up, and my cock seems to become as hard as cement. Then, just a fraction of a second later, I starts gushing my whole load into her ass.
We’re coming at the same time, and it feels as if bolts of lightning are exploding all over our naked bodies, electricity enveloping us both. And, with each spasm of my cock, that electric feeling seems to intensify more and more. Fuck, and I’m cumming so much that I can already feel my semen dripping out of her ass and down the length of my shaft, pooling around the base of my cock.
I exhale sharply and pull my cock out.