Page 64 of Weave Them And Reap


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Brogan pumps his fingers in and out of me as Soren continues to lavish attention on my breasts until I’m gasping for breath. It’s an assault on all of my senses, and I feel the familiar sensation of an orgasm growing inside me.

“Does that feel good, sunshine? I can feel how wet you are. Fuck, I’m going to be hard as a rock all day walking around with your pussy juices all over me,” Soren murmurs, before pulling me into another deep kiss. Brogan keeps pumping his fingers into me and then changes the angle slightly until I can feel him finger fucking me deeper than I’ve ever had anyone before.

“You’re clenching against me already, baby. Can’t wait until I can get inside you and you clench that sweet pussy around me,” Brogan whispers.

Holy smoke show, all three of my men have magic tongues and seem to know exactly the right thing to say to make me hot.

Soren sucks on my tongue, palming my breast and tugging at my nipple. The sensation, combined with what Brogan is doing to me, sends tingles up and down my spine.

“Come for us now, Echo,” Soren says, just as Brogan twists his fingers slightly, pressing against that special spot inside me and Iexplode. Sparks fly in my vision as I writhe desperately as neither of them let up their movements, dragging out my orgasm until I’m boneless and sated, clinging to Soren’s arms and dropping my head back onto Brogan’s shoulder. Soren lets me down with a satisfied smirk that makes my pussy pulse in anticipation ofmore. That feeling only grows stronger as Brogan sucks his fingers clean and lets out a quiet, low groan.

“Fuck, I thought I was gonna come in my pants like a teenager,” he says, pressing a kiss to my neck.

I glance between them in the tiny space, eyes scanning down to the two very hard bulges on display.

What to do? What to do? There’s two of them and only one of me.

… and we are in a cupboard with Madame barely a few feet away. Somehow she hasn’t noticed us at all. I don’t know why I haven’t hopped us to somewhere more private yet, but clearly my brain went offline for a little while. Now, though, I think we want a little privacy for what I plan to do next.

I grab Soren’s wrist with one hand and Brogan’s with the other and take us out of the cupboard in the blink of an eye. Soren’s face is a picture when we reach our destination. It’s a mixture of irritation, confusion, and sheer lust.

“Where are we?”

“I thought about bringing you both to my old room here, but that place has too many memories of me being alone, crying into my pillow, and I figured it would ruin the vibe. Anyway, I thought you’d like this better, considering I think you both have some naughty exhibitionist tendencies squirreled away under the surface.”

We’re in the little booth that overlooks the main hall, where the graduation ceremonies are held. The sounds of students milling about fill the hallways just outside, but in here, it’s like our own private space and I know for a fact we won’t get caught here.

I drop to my knees in front of them both, relishing the flare of heat in both of their eyes.

“Echo, baby, you don’t have to—”

“I want to,” I say, reaching for Soren’s belt first while Brogan unbuckles his own pants with fumbling fingers.

Things might not be simple or easy between us. And we might need to have a serious conversation soon, but right now, I can do this. I want to feel both of them. I want them both to lose control in front of me.

I pull down Soren’s pants and then release his thick cock, smiling up at him as I lick the beading droplets of pre-cum gathering at his tip. He pulls in a sharp breath and curses under his breath.

“Fucking hell, sunshine. This is a dream, a total dream. You cannot imagine how good you look right now.”

I suck his thick cock into my mouth, licking and sucking on the head and enjoying the groan of sheer pleasure he lets out as I take him deeper. I alternate between sucking and lapping patterns with my tongue and then pull back, licking slowly at the head and using my hand to jerk him off.

“Holy shit. Holy shit, Echo.”

I pull right the way back and then turn my attention to Brogan, not wanting him to feel left out. His dick is hard, waiting, and he’s looking down at me with something that looks a lot like awe and reverence in his expression. I kiss and lick my way down his cock, which is not quite as thick as Soren’s, but is longer and big enough to make my pussy squeeze in anticipation. She’s a greedy little thing and wants both gorgeous men inside her right now. But she’s going to have to wait. This moment is for their pleasure only, just like they lavished all their attention on making me come back in Madame’s office. That’s all I want right now for them.

I suck Brogan into my mouth slowly, taking him deeper and deeper until he’s at the back of my throat and letting out an involuntary deep groan.

“You’re so beautiful, baby, so perfect. I can’t believe how lucky we are to have you here like this. So damn good,” he babbles the words along with a load of others as I bob up and down, taking him as deep as I can.

I then grab onto Soren’s cock with my other hand and jerk him off, using my saliva to ease the movement. Alternating between taking one and then the other of them into my mouth, I lick and lap and suck, both hands working in tandem, enjoying the noises they both make, how Soren’s fisting one hand like he’s trying desperately not to grab onto me and pull me deeper. He’s usually so controlled and seeing him like this, barely holding onto his control by a thread, sends a zinging thrill through me. Brogan, meanwhile, doesn’t hold back from touching me. His hand cups my jaw and he keeps up a steady stream of praise.

Soren’s the first one for his legs to start shaking as he begins to lose control. Keeping my hand steadily working Brogan’s cock, I suck Soren into my mouth as deep as I can go.

“Echo. Shit, sunshine, I’m going to come.”

That’s all the warning I get before thick ropes of come cover my tongue and I swallow him down, then suck him clean and pull back before I grin up at his dazed expression and move onto Brogan. It doesn’t take long before he’s following along, his hands fisted into my hair as he roars his release.

I stand up on only slightly shaky legs, and Brogan immediately pulls me into his arms, kissing me almost desperately.