Page 17 of Vegas with my Brother’s Best Friends

“That’s it, sweetheart. Fuck, you’re so good at this,” I breathe out as I watch my cock slide past her lips.

“Fuck,” Jackson murmurs, stroking himself to the sight.

It must be one hell of a show.

Marcus nudges her legs farther apart with his knees, adjusting the angle of her hips so that he can drive into her harder and deeper. “That’s what you want, isn’t it? Harder?”

Cassidy whimpers, her eyes starting to glisten as I push in farther. She accepts every inch, her cheeks hollowing as she sucks hard.

The room feels like it’s a hundred degrees, my skin hot from pleasure. The tension doubles at breakneck speed, the edge approaching, but this isn’t where I want to finish.

“Fuck, Cass,” I groan before pulling her off my cock.

Cassidy starts to whine in protest, but she cries out instead when Marcus snaps his hips. Over and over. Her arms give out, her top half slumping to the mattress as waves of pleasure shudder through her entire body.

“That’s it,” Jackson praises her. “I think she deserved that. Right, guys?”

“She deserves them all night long,” I say, breathing heavily as my cock pulses, desperate for release.

Marcus buries himself inside of her as he comes, his head dropping as his energy drains away. He manages to kiss the spot between her shoulders before falling to the side, completely spent.

I lay down in front of Cassidy and take hold of her arms, helping her crawl on top of me. “Good, baby?”

Cassidy nods, looking elated and dazed. She straddles me and lowers herself down on my cock with a broken moan.

She sounds as beautiful as she looks right now. She’s a walking fantasy.

How the hell was I ever supposed to resist her?

I drop my head back for a moment, knowing I won’t last. Her mouth is incredible, but this is on a whole other level. This will fucking wreck me.

I grab her wrists and hold them at her sides as I thrust up into her, going hard and deep. She doesn’t have to do any more work.

“Ty,” she whimpers, ecstasy filling her voice. “That feels so good.”

I tighten my grip, keeping her still as I hit that angle that makes every muscle in her body tense in bliss. Her walls clamp down on me, and I finish so hard that I see stars.

“Holy shit.”

My thrusts slow to a stop, my heart slamming against my ribcage.

“My turn,” Jackson says, appearing behind her.

Cassidy gasps as he lifts her off me and lays her down on her back on the only empty spot on the mattress. She wraps her arms around his neck as he hovers over her, a weak moan leaving her as he fills her. “Jax…”

“I’ve got you, angel,” Jackson promises her as he starts slowly, rocking in and out. “You’re going to come with me.”

Cassidy nods, her fingers sliding up into his hair. “Please.”

Jackson drives into her harder, one hand slipping between her thighs to rub her clit. “I love hearing you beg. Again.”

She curls her fingers in his hair. “Please, Jax.”

Jackson moves faster like he’s desperate to tumble over the edge with her. “Please what? Tell me what you want.”

“I want to come,” she begs. “Please let me.”

Jackson groans, his fingertips still working circles against her clit. “I can feel you squeezing me. Come on, angel. Come for me.”