Amaryllis swallowed the knot of uneasiness in her throat and nodded fractionally. With great care, he pushed deeper, sliding his cock into her channel by tiny degrees. Amaryllis panted, trying to relax and allow him to claim her, but within a few moments the discomfort gave way to something entirely different as his cock stroked along something inside of her and quakes of intense delight echoed through her. She gasped in surprise and he went still.
“Am I hurting you, love?” he gasped hoarsely, holding himself still with an obvious effort.
Amaryllis shook her head. “It feels—so good.”
A shudder went through him. After a moment, he continued, thrusting until he was seated deeply inside of her. He paused again, dragging in several shuddering breaths before he began to withdraw with equal care. Her body adjusted, accepting him, gratification building slowly inside of her with each lingering caress.
Moments passed and then he paused once more, holding himself perfectly still.
Reese slid closer and Amaryllis felt the head of his cock pressing against the mouth of her channel. She opened her eyes with an effort, watching his face as she felt him thrusting inside of her with great care, felt her body yielding slowly to his possession.
Prickles of heat erupted all over her, wild, dizzying jolts of pleasure rushing through her as he claimed her fully and she felt both Reese and Dante deeply inside of her. When they began to move in concert, both thrusting and retreating at once, she thought for several moments that she would pass out at the intensity of the ecstasy that shot through her. She groaned, clutching at Reese, lifting her leg higher to give them better access to her body, encouraging them to thrust deeper.
Her groans of pleasure seemed to push both of them beyond control. They began to move faster, pounding into her with the ferocity of their own desires. She felt Dante jerk, shuddering as his crisis caught him. In the next moment, Reese uttered a low growl of pleasure and began to tremble with his own release. The climax that burst upon her as she felt their hot seed spill inside of her was so sudden, so hard, it ripped a keening cry from her as her body began convulsing in rapture so powerful blackness swarmed over her, dragging her down into a dark abyss.
When she slowly became aware of her surroundings once more, she realized that she still lay sandwiched between them, her body impaled by theirs. She stirred, stroking Reese lovingly. Groaning, he lifted his head and kissed her, briefly, on the lips then rolled away.
Slipping from the bed, he padded into the bathroom and she heard the sound of running water. When Dante pulled away from her and lay back on the bed, she turned over, stroking a hand along his heaving chest. He swallowed with obvious effort, staring up at the ceiling. “It is--more difficult that I had thought it would be,” he murmured thickly.
Amaryllis levered herself up so that she could look down at his face. “What, Dante?”
He looked away. “I see your love for Reese in your eyes when you look at him, and in the way you touch him.” He turned his head to look at her. “I love you. I thought it would be enough to be able to have you even if I had to share you.”
Amaryllis felt a painful knot tighten in her chest. “Believe me when I say I’m as torn in my own way as you are, but what I feel for you isn’t diminished by my love for Reese. If you will only look, you will see that I love you, too.”
He glanced at her sharply, studying her face for several heartbeats. “It is only lust.”
Amaryllis bit her lip to contain a smile. “You don’t object to the lust?”
He reddened, a faint smile curling the corners of his mouth. “No.”
She inched forward and kissed him briefly on the lips. “Then you should know that I couldn’t possibly feel it so intensely for you if I didn’t also love you. It just isn’t possible for me to feel one without the other.”
He gathered her tightly against him, kissing her hungrily. When he broke the kiss, his eyes were gleaming with both passion and amusement. “Reese is waiting for us in the pool. I gave my word tonight we would share to prove to you that we could do so without trying to cut each other’s throat. But I will give you fair warning I want to have you all to myself.”
Amaryllis smiled. “I hope this doesn’t mean we won’t be doing this again?”
He shook his head, but chuckled. “It could be that the three of us have bought more trouble than we bargained for,” he admonished her, slapping one cheek of her ass playfully before he rolled from the bed with her and carried her into the bath.
Reese didn’t look any too pleased at their delay in joining him, but he said nothing. Instead, when Amaryllis had stepped carefully into the pool, he pulled her close for a lingering kiss.
Dante caught her foot, tickling it with his fingers and she broke the kiss, uttering a choked laugh.
The two brothers exchanged a challenging glance. Amaryllis wisely ignored it, turning and settling in Reese’s lap with her back against his chest. Taking a cloth from the side of the bathing pool, Dante lathered it, caught Amaryllis’ foot once more and glided the cloth along her leg. Not to be outdone, Reese lathered a second cloth, soaping her breasts and belly and finally delving between her legs.
She gasped when his fingers found her clit, her eyes glazing as heat swarmed through her. Tilting her head back against Reese’s shoulder, she exchanged a heated kiss with him, sliding the sole of her foot along Dante’s thigh as she did so.
He caught her foot. Lifting it free of the water, he nibbled her toes playfully before sucking one into his mouth. An electric current tickled along her senses at the feel of his mouth on her toes, leaving heat in its wake.
They bathed each other in a leisurely, sometimes playful manner, Reese and Dante teasing her as they bathed her, arousing the embers of the fire of desire. She returned the favor, bathing each of them in turn, caressing them with her mouth and hands.
When they emerged at last, Amaryllis’ skin was wrinkled from the water. She was studying her fingertips wryly when Reese scooped her up and strode into the bedroom once more. She let out a squeal that was part fright and part delight as he landed in the center of the bed with her. Before the mattress had even ceased to bounce, she was writhing beneath his ravenous assault, on fire for him. Coming up on his knees, he grasped her legs. Lifting them straight up, he propped her legs on his shoulders and guided his cock into her, watching with intensity as her body engulfed him.
The feel of him delving inside of her, the passion on his face, ignited her senses. She moaned in pleasure, lifting to meet his first, tentative thrusts. Within moments the fever had gripped them both and sent them reeling out of control and he was pumping into her in quick, hard thrusts. Amaryllis cried out as ecstasy erupted inside of her, feeling joy fill her as Reese’s hot seed bathed her womb as he too found his bliss. By the time she’d caught her breath, she was more than half asleep.
Someone—Dante, she thought—dragged her beneath the covers. She wiggled her butt against his genitals as he pulled her tightly against his length and he nipped at her shoulder and ear. In a few moments, Reese settled with his back to her and she drifted into unconsciousness.
She awoke sometime later to the warmth of a mouth suckling her breast, making heat curl in her belly. When she pried her eyelids open, she saw that it was Dante. Uttering a moan that was almost equal parts complaint and desire, she stroked his shoulders, opening herself to his caresses. He continued to caress and tease her until she was moving feverishly beneath him, encouraging him with whimpers of need to take her, and when at last he possessed her, he took her to shattering release within moments.
