“I—”
“I think getting in another brother won’t hurt.” Nash grins. “What do you say, bro?”
“Oh, I’m all for a family reunion between her legs,” Saylor jokes.
I don’t need to tell Nash what Saylor said because he whispers, “I know him well enough to know that was a yes,” before he hollers, “Come in!”
Hunter opens the door, and when he sees that I’m naked and spread out like a feast, he hurries to close the door behind him, looking at us with wide eyes. “What?—”
“Saylor and I are competing to see who can eat out our girl best. Wanna join?”
“That’s not—” I start, but Hunter’s eyes get hooded, and he stalks over to us.
“So in,” he agrees, getting on the bed before me, where Saylor just left and is now standing next to the bed beside my head. I look up at him, checking in, but he just licks his lips.
Hunter grabs the back of my thighs in his big hands, gently squeezing while he lets his beard stroke over the inside of them, making me shudder and gasp.
“We warmed her up,” Nash tells Hunter, starting to play with my nipples with both hands again.
“Hunter, I don’t think… I already came twice,” I whisper, all breathless, unsure if I can manage another one.
“They made you come, but I haven’t,” Hunter states, leaning in to take a deep breath of my arousal, my scent making him groan and close his eyes.
“I can’t—” I start to protest, already feeling overstimulated when he lets his tongue lap over me once.
But it still feels so fucking good.
Having Nash behind me, touching me, while Saylor watches and Hunter is eating my pussy.
The only one missing is North.
I would love to add him into this scenario, maybe making him stand on my other side, sucking his cock out while I get eaten out. The thought makes me so horny again, I try to close my legs to get pressure on my clit, but Hunter doesn’t let me.
“I made you breakfast. Now let me eat mine,” he murmurs.
The moment his lips touch my pussy, I arch my back with pleasure. He kisses my clit, then goes deep, tonguing me before he licks his way back up to my clit, kissing and swirling his tongue against it, and a whimper escapes me, followed by a breathy cry.
“Fuck.” I let my head fall back on Nash’s shoulder again, who kisses up my neck and throat, biting my earlobe.
“What do you say, Siren? Hunter taking your mouth while I stretch that pretty pussy of yours? Would you like that? Us fucking you at the same time? Wanna try?”
The thought sends a shiver down my spine, and I whisper, “Please…”
Nash snickers while Hunter pushes one of his fingers into me, and I close my eyes and moan loudly, my breaths coming in pants now.
A tingle glides over my bottom lip, and I open my eyes to find Saylor’s on mine, so full of heat. I open my mouth, and he slides his thumb into it. I push my tongue out for him, his thumb stroking over it.
“I’d give fucking everything to come on that pretty tongue, to make you swallow me,” he murmurs, but then Hunter nips on my clit, and I have to pull my tongue back to moan while I buck my hips into Hunter’s face.
I look down at him, still eating me out, and he grins against my pussy.
“Fuck, Hunter, it’s too much,” I plead, my legs trembling like crazy.
“I don’t care if your legs are shaking. I’m not done yet,” he warns against my pussy. The vibrations of his deep voice running through me feel so good I have to grip the covers to my left and right.
“We were taught to finish our meal before we get up, Siren.” Nash laughs, but then he rolls both my nipples at the same time he bites my shoulder, and Hunter pushes a second finger inside me and circles my clit with his tongue.
It’s too much, and I fall again, moaning Hunter’s name while sweat is running down my neck.
