Broken Surrender
moment,
and then she burst out in a loud laugh. “It’s your own fault,
cowboy. You’re the one who stopped me mid-blow.”
    Silas’s cock reacted instantly to her dirty
statement, and he choked on his own spit trying to speak. “Um,
someone care to explain?’
    Jeremy dropped down to sit on the edge of
the coffee table, knocking Silas’s foot to the floor before he
reached for Sarah’s foot and removed her shoe. “This little lady
has a very wicked mouth, bro. As hot as it was, I couldn’t stand to
see her hurting herself just to give me head.”
    “She—you—head?”
    Rolling her eyes, Sarah giggled, “Catch up,
Sarge. I was on my knees in the woods sucking Jeremy’s cock, and he
stopped me because my back was hurting.”
    Silas stared at the two of them in shock.
Not only had things progressed a lot faster than anticipated, but
it seemed his brother was determined to keep the ball rolling.
Jeremy had divested her of her shoes and socks and was rubbing her
bare feet and lower calves.
    “Don’t get me wrong, it was the hardest
thing I’ve ever had to do,” Jeremy told him. “But I figured if we
were going to keep playing, the woods wasn’t the most romantic
set-up for it, and besides, I couldn’t leave my big brother out
could I?”
    “Damn straight,” Silas said. His voice
sounded husky to his ears, but that was most likely because his
cock was short-circuiting his brain. “Should I ask how you ended up
getting a blow job in the woods?”
    “Oh, that was his reward for making me come
like a pack of C-4,” Sarah answered. Her face was still bright red
like she was embarrassed, but her jaw was set in that determined
line she got when she was going to power through something
uncomfortable. Her words were making the blood in his veins boil,
and he reached to adjust his own erection behind his jeans.
    “Fucking hell. I wish I’d been there to see
that.” He murmured.
    Jeremy grinned at him. “No worries, I plan
on making her come a few more times tonight, so you’ll get your
chance to see it again.”
    “Wait,” Sarah said firmly, pulling her feet
free of Jeremy’s stroking hands. “Before we get to that, we need to
clear the air. I can’t think clearly when one of you is touching
me.”
    The two brothers exchanged a satisfied
look.
    “First, what exactly do you two expect from
me? Is this just for tonight, or are we seriously going to start a
relationship?” she asked.
    “You are definitely not just a one-time
thing, baby,” Jeremy said firmly.
    “What he said,” Silas agreed. “I don’t know
how you feel, but if we’re making love I expect exclusivity.”
    She nodded looking relieved. “Okay. Agreed.
Second, what about protection? I’m not on anything because of all
the meds from surgeries and stuff. I never restarted after
everything happened because it didn’t seem like I’d have a
need.”
    Silas looked at Jeremy who looked slightly
green as he jumped to his feet. “Hang on.”
    There was a tense moment before Jeremy came
bounding back down the stairs holding a handful of plastic
packages.
    “I could only find three of them. Neither of
us has been with anyone for a while so I guess we’ll need to
restock tomorrow,” he said forlornly.
    “Three is probably plenty,” Sarah said with
a nervous laugh.
    Silas frowned at the packages in Jeremy’s
hand. “I could make a quick store run, but I’d have to hurry. The
Mercantile closes in fifteen minutes.”
    “You could take my truck. The keys are by
the door,” Jeremy said, nodding.
    “No! Wait, guys I’m not exactly whole and
healthy,” Sarah cautioned. She stood and put her hand on his
shoulder to stop him as he headed for the door. Silas turned back
to see her looking even more uncomfortable than when she’d talked
about sucking his brother’s dick. “I’m not sure I physically can go
more than once. That was number three on my list. I haven’t had sex
since before I was deployed. I don’t know how my back will

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