“Now that it’s settled,” Zara grabs my hand and Chance’s in each of hers. “Can someone kiss me?”
I don’t make her ask twice. I guide her face to mine and crush my lips with hers.
Ares is now behind her and resumes kissing his way down her neck, stopping at the spot at the base of her collarbone where she loves to be kissed.
“Fuck, that looks so hot.” Chance murmurs, his hand inside his sweatpants stroking his hard cock. “I need to kiss my girl too.”
Making this work with the three of us will take some getting used to, but I let Chance have Zara’s lips as I enjoy the show for a few moments.
The way he closes his hands over the globes of Zara’s tits and she arches into his touch is so hot that I kick my sweatpants off and close my fist around the base of my cock the same way Chance was doing a second ago.
I’ve always enjoyed watching Zara with Chance, but adding Ares to the mix only makes the show twice as hot.
Ares
Zara feels warm and soft in my arms. The way her toned ass covered in a sexy, tight mini skirt rubs against my cock has me even harder than I was a second ago when I saw Lev going down on her.
My possessive nature almost had the best of me at first, and for a second I was furious and about to walk away.
I knew Zara wouldn’t have held it against me if I had, but I couldn’t say no to the pleading expression in her eyes.
For some fucked up reason, watching Lev and now Chance kiss her doesn’t bother me that much now that I’m kissing her too.
If I have to be completely honest, she looks so sexy between us that I’m starting to get curious about how things will play out, and my worry about sharing Zara with my brothers begins to ease.
“Fuck,” Chance grunts, squeezing Zara’s tits in both hands. “Doesn’t our girl have the most perfect tits in the world? Feeling them in my hands makes me so fucking hard.”
I have no problem agreeing with that. “She does. But her ass is just as perfect. I wish you could feel how amazing it is rubbing against my cock.”
Chance’s smile widens. “You know what? I want to feel it right now. Let’s switch places.”
I instantly miss the contact with Zara’s ass, but my brother isn’t wrong about how fucking amazing her tits are. “I love your tits, princess. But I need more. Is it ok if we take this shirt off?”
“I thought you would never ask.” She giggles. “Please, Ares. Would you take it off?” She accompanies her request with a stroke to my pants clad cock, and I’m putty in her hands. Her other hand is stroking Chance behind her in the same way.
“Whoever invented these tiny buttons,” I mutter, struggling to undo the first button of her shirt. “Didn’t think that you might want your boyfriend to take this shirt off you.”
I immediately miss her touch when Zara’s hands fly next to mine to help me out.
That won’t do. “This is taking too long.” I chuckle, gently swatting her hand away. “I want to see those tits right now.”
I pull, yanking the two halves of her shirt away. Those tiny buttons fly around the room like bullets, hitting the wall and some of the furniture.
“Ares!” she scolds me. “I just bought this shirt.”
“Sorry, not sorry.” I smile, looking at the purple silk bra that barely contains Zara’s big tits. “I’ll buy you a new shirt, princess. This bra is sexy as fuck, but it has to go, too.”
I’m about to bring my hand to her back, but Chance precedes me opening the clasp. “I’ve got you, brother.” He slides the straps of the bra down Zara’s shoulders, and I help take the garment off the rest of the way.
It doesn’t matter how many times I see Zara naked. Every time I look at her smooth skin, at the work of art that is her body, I ask myself ‘how did I get so lucky?’. Zara isn’t skinny; she has curves in all the right places, and it’s almost impossible to take my eyes off of her.
Chance and Lev definitely feel the same way, and we all stare at her, lost in a haze of pure lust.
“Guys?” She smiles. “Can someone help me with the zipper of my skirt?”
I pull her closer, providing the help she needs. “This is much easier than the shirt.” I chuckle.
She shakes her head as the skirt pools at her feet. “Good, so it doesn’t get destroyed.”
