“And this is what females on this world exercise in?”
“What’s wrong?” I glanced down at myself. It was unbelievably comfortable, and they were fun colors. Everything seemed to fit correctly. “Did I put something on wrong?”
“Uh,” Rilen coughed. “No, no, I don’t believe you did.”
“Sweet mother of mercy.” Roran choked out the words. “That’s… uh. That looks really good on you.”
“So,” Rilen said, pressing himself against me. “This is sportswear.”
“I like sportswear.” Roran ran his hand down my arm, tickling me softly. “I like it a lot.”
“It’s not like you two haven’t seen me naked before.”
“This is not naked. This is highlighting all of your best assets,ilati.”
Rilen’s hand was sliding down my back, trailing over my skin, then material, then skin again, and my whole body shivered.
“Was this hard to get into?” His words were whispered into my ear.
“N-no.” I swallowed.
“Good.” Roran slipped a hand under the shoulder strap and pulled it down my arm. “It’ll be easy to get it all off then.”
I felt a hand skin over my ass and a hiss of delight. “Oh, Kimber, this is exquisite. Brother, her ass is perfect.”
Roran just grunted from where he had planted his lips on the skin he’d exposed. He licked and sucked happily there while Rilen’s hands were busy elsewhere.
I loved it when they did this to me. They were possessive, fierce, and gentle, all at once. If I had known that clothes would set them off, I would have done something about that much, much sooner.
A finger found its way under the band of the sports bra, and the whole thing was lifted, exposing just one of my breasts. The cool air pearled my nipple, but it didn’t stay chilled for very long. Rilen was happy to warm it up.
Roran’s lips trailed a hot line up my neck, down my jaw, nibbling and sucking. He was behind me in the next moment, his hand around my neck and turning me so he could capture my lips.
My other nipple was being carefully attended to by Rilen as his other hand found its way between my legs. He massaged me through the leggings for a moment, then quickly pulled them down to slide his fingers along my depths and to slip two inside. The heel of his palm ground against my clit, and my knees buckled a bit.
“Bed,” Roran said and lifted me off my feet to drop me there. I pulled what remained of my outfit off and tossed it on the floor.
I already knew what I wanted from them, and I rose to my hands and knees.
“Oh, she’ll be the death of us,masu,”Roran said.
“What a fabulous way to die.” Rilen grinned.
“Would you like to fuck her, brother?”
Without hesitation, Rilen climbed on the bed and started to move behind me. “Oh, yes. Very much. It’s been a while since I’ve been inside her.” His grin was wicked. “Alone.”
“Mm.” Roran’s hand stroked his cock as he watched his brother kneel behind me.
I could feel Rilen’s fingers on me, soft, sure, and seductive. He teased my back entrance for a moment, never more than a gentle touch, but he wasn’t really interested in that.
Neither was I.
“Rilen, please, fill me.”
“Asilatiwishes.” The blunt head of his cock pressed into my entrance, and he slid deep in one easy stroke.
I let out a breath. It always felt like I was complete when these men were with me, but more when they were in me.
