And while he wished her mouth was on him, Kaden wasn’t jealous. He’d never been jealous of Keegan. For whatever reason, this worked for them. It wasn’t about who got the most attention, more so about what the combination of the two of them could do for her.
While Bristol explored his twin, Kaden stepped back to observe. It was something he’d always enjoyed. He couldn’t explain it, but he felt the same now as he watched Bristol. She was naked and beautiful as she pleasured his brother, her soft moans and Keegan’s grunts and groans the backdrop to the sexy interlude.
Rather than join them and risk interrupting, Kaden stepped up to the end of the bed, right behind Bristol. Because she had worked her way down Keegan’s long legs, her ass was right there, in the perfect position for his hands to roam. It was all he could do not to grab her hips and thrust deep inside, to sate the growing ache inside him.
As it was, Bristol was paying him no mind, seemingly oblivious to the fact he was there with them, but the instant he touched her, Bristol moaned, wiggling her butt, shifting farther back in invitation.
She definitely knew he was there and that knowledge warmed him another few degrees.
Unable to resist, he slid his hands over her soft, smooth skin, gliding up her spine, pausing at her neck then working his way down and around so he could cup her breasts, trailing his lips between her shoulder blades. Encouragement came from her eager moans and the way she rocked back against him. He wanted to touch her everywhere, to taste her again and again. It wouldn’t be enough, he knew. It would never be enough.
Leaning forward, he pressed his chest to her back, propping himself up with one fist on the mattress while sliding the other between her thighs, seeking the heat of her.
Bristol paused what she was doing, shifting her legs wider, her back arching. “Oh, God. Kaden…”
He fucking loved when she said his name. It was a reminder that she was aware of who was with her. That it was them pleasuring her, bringing her to new heights.
Kaden slipped one finger inside the tight clasp of her pussy, teased her as she pushed herself upright, forcing Kaden to stand as he continued to finger her slick pussy.
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded, pressing back against him, grinding her hips down as he fingered her.
From over her shoulder, he could see Keegan watching her, the heat in his gaze as he observed. Keegan took up where Bristol left off, stroking himself while he watched the show, and for a second, Kaden felt as though he could see Bristol through his brother’s eyes.
“Please, Kaden… Oh, God, yes.”
He gave her what she requested, pushing two fingers into her tight sheath while she ground her hips downward, taking his fingers in deep.
“More,” she bit out, her tone bordering on urgent. “I need more.”
So he gave her more. Planting his palm on her back, he urged her down to the bed then situated her so she was in her original position, kneeling over Keegan.
“Suck him,” Kaden instructed, his voice edged with lust.
“Oh, yeah, baby,” Keegan grunted. “Suck me, Bristol. Just like that.”
Bristol whimpered when Kaden shifted her knee, effectively spreading her legs wider.
Looking up at Keegan over Bristol’s head, he met his brother’s gaze, nudged his chin forward, urging Keegan to shift back a bit.
His brother did, the move allowing Bristol to lean forward more, providing a better angle.
And then he was right where he wanted to be, sliding his cock along the glistening seam of her sex, her slickness coating him, easing his way as he glided over her clit until she was moaning softly, a sexy sound that had his cock jerking.
Fuck.
He grunted from the sensations of her bare flesh against his. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d gone without a condom. Years, he knew. And there was nothing like feeling a woman’s silky heat on his shaft. More accurately, this woman’s.
Once more he met Keegan’s gaze so his brother knew what to expect, then he gripped Bristol’s hip with one hand, his cock with the other as he pushed the head into the blessed heat of her body. Slow. So fucking slowly he entered her, her inner muscles clasping tightly as he worked himself deeper.
He was pretty sure he stopped breathing as he gripped her other hip, pulling her back as he stroked into her, deeper, deeper still.
Heat rolled through him, from the head of his dick up through every inch of him, the pleasure making his head spin.
Bristol stopped moving, allowing Kaden to control her movements. Another moan escaped her as she arched her back, her knees spreading wider, offering herself to him.
“God yes.” She bowed her back more, pushing her ass toward him, taking him deeper without him having to move. “Kaden … oh, God.”
Fuck. Just hearing her say his name was more than he could bear.
