Page 20 of Vegas with my Brother’s Best Friends

I push myself up to sit on the edge of the tub, pulling her up with me. Her legs fall on either side of my knees as I slip my cock inside of her.

“Oh, fuck,” she whimpers as her head falls back against my shoulder, her back resting against my chest.

I rock in and out of her, one arm wrapping around her body to hold her against me.

Cassidy grinds herself down on me, our movements becoming in sync. “Just like that.”

I can already feel her squeezing me. My hand slides down her stomach, my fingers finding her clit again. “Show them how beautiful you look when you come.”

Tyler’s hand is already working himself under the water. Jackson looks entranced, his elbows resting on the edges of the tub as he continues to sit back and watch.

Cassidy breathes in deeply, her body writhing in need and desperation. “Oh, yes…Marcus!”

I pull her down on me as she finishes, my cock pulsing over and over. My forehead rests against the back of her head as the energy drains from my body. “Fuck, you’re perfect. So perfect.”

Cassidy turns her head to kiss me over her shoulder, her cheeks glowing pink.

“I guess I can share now,” I murmur with a tired chuckle.

“I don’t mind a show if she’s starring,” Tyler replies. “But I think I need a reminder of how good earlier felt.”

Jackson motions for Cassidy to come over to them as he sits on the edge of the tub. “I want to know how those lips feel wrapped around my cock.”

Tyler stands and moves behind Cassidy, guiding her to lean over Jackson’s lap. He nudges her legs apart and lines his cock up with her entrance. “Think you can handle even more, sweetheart?”

Cassidy nods eagerly, pushing her ass back against him. “Don’t hold back.”

Tyler chuckles. “I haven’t done that a day in my life.”

He pushes inside of her and immediately sets a fast, hard pace, his fingers digging into her hips.

Cassidy places her hands on either side of Jackson and lowers her head, her lips slipping over the tip of his erection. She goes lower, more inches disappearing into her mouth.

Jackson brushes his fingers through her hair, gathering the long strands in one fist. He guides her up and down on his cock, groaning as she takes him. “Fuck, you’re good at that.”

I lean back on my hands, catching my breath and enjoying the sight of her arching her back in pleasure. We’ve taken good care of her tonight.

Tyler’s hands roam over her hips and ass, squeezing and caressing. He tilts his head down, watching his cock sink into her over and over. “I know you’re close. I can feel it.”

Cassidy moans around Jackson’s cock, making him inhale sharply.

Jackson squeezes his eyes shut as her head moves up and down faster. He tightens his grip on her hair and pushes deeper into her mouth as he comes, clenching his jaw. “Fuck, baby.”

Cassidy pulls off him, her tongue gliding across her lips.

Jackson cups her chin, keeping her eyes on his. “Are you going to come for us again? I know you can give us one more?”

Cassidy whimpers as she nods.

“She feels so good,” Tyler groans before snapping his hips hard.

A cry of pleasure tears from her lips, her body trembling as another orgasm claims her.

Jackson grabs her arms, holding her in place as Tyler thrusts into her a few more times before finishing.

Cassidy hangs her head in exhaustion, still shaking.

“I’ll help her clean up,” Jackson says after a few moments pass. He picks her up bridal style and steps out of the jacuzzi, carrying her to the bathroom.