pinched. How her whole body begged to be fucked.
Dipping lower, he pulled a nipple into his mouth, lapping and rolling the little nub as he palmed her other breast. Mmm. Delicious .
As Holt worked her breasts, Gage teased her thighs, kissing a trail up her legs until he nosed her crotch. He glanced up, tongue flicking against her inner tendon, and caught Holt’s eye.
The two men stared at each other, pain and the past and an unspoken bond searing a path between them. Holt reached down, gripping Jess under the arms, and lifted. As she dangled above the chair, Gage tugged her skirt and panties off.
“Oh!" Jess gasped as her naked ass hit the chair. “I don’t—”
Holt silenced her, dragging her face towards him before driving home a bruising kiss. She wasn’t getting cold feet now. Not when Gage’s head inched towards her pussy.
While they kissed, Gage spread her legs wide with his shoulders before kissing just above her slit. He looked up at Holt and licked, parting Jess's folds and making her cry out in bliss.
* * *
GAGE
G od , this woman.
She was more than his other lovers. More than Bianca. She blossomed beneath their touch, never asking for anything in return.
Bianca always wanted more. Attention, time, money. A snide comment here. A criticism there. Always pushing his buttons, turning him into someone he hated. Someone mean and spiteful.
Not Jess. Where Bianca was a black hole swirling between Gage and Holt, Jess was a tractor beam, pulling them back together.
He dove between her legs, tongue lapping across her clit as she trembled and shook in his brother’s hands. A press of Gage's fingers on her thighs and she moaned. A flick of his tongue and she quivered.
Jess was a force all her own—not afraid to stand up to anyone, but not after her own piece of the spotlight.
Gage had never met anyone like her.
Buying NNT had been the best decision of their lives. Gage lapped and sucked and Jess reached for his head, holding on as an orgasm ripped through her. The first of many.
He stood and scooped her up in his arms. She voiced a weak protest and flailed her arms about, but Gage shushed her with a kiss to the temple. “There’s three of us, babe. We need a bed.”
Holt led the way down the hall to his corner bedroom. With views of the city out of wall-to-wall windows, he had the more impressive space. And the bigger bed.
Gage set Jess down on the expanse of gray cotton sheets and stepped back to marvel. Firm, ripe breasts begging for kisses. Ass with enough meat to hold onto. Lips curved up in a smile. Jessica Woodson might be his undoing.
Shedding his clothes, Gage watched as his brother approached the bed. They hadn’t done this in years. It still brought the same thrill. One woman. Two men. Nothing but heat and sex. Orgasms all night.
Jess rose up on her knees as Holt stepped forward.
“Lay down, I want to taste you.”
She shook her head. “No.”
“Excuse me?”
Jess reached for Holt’s cock, stroking as she found Gage’s eyes in the dim light. “I told your brother, next time it was your turn.”
Holt turned to glance his way as Jess slid down onto her belly. Her lips wrapped around Holt’s cock and his eyes snapped shut.
Just wait, little brother. Just wait .
A few laps of her tongue and Holt was entranced, body swaying to her movements, hands roving through her hair.
Gage stepped up to the bed and ran his fingers down Jess’s back. She shimmied her ass at him. Mmm . He loved invitations.
Up and down, over and around, he stroked her bare skin all while she worked his brother’s cock. Holt grabbed the bed post, holding it like a mast in a storm.
Jessica was unbelievable. So soft and supple. Strong and daring. A contradiction of a woman. Gage wanted to learn all her secrets. Unravel her thread and tease her darkest desires into the light. His cock strained as he unrolled a condom.
Fucking her like this… Damn . The bed sank from his weight as he positioned
Dipping lower, he pulled a nipple into his mouth, lapping and rolling the little nub as he palmed her other breast. Mmm. Delicious .
As Holt worked her breasts, Gage teased her thighs, kissing a trail up her legs until he nosed her crotch. He glanced up, tongue flicking against her inner tendon, and caught Holt’s eye.
The two men stared at each other, pain and the past and an unspoken bond searing a path between them. Holt reached down, gripping Jess under the arms, and lifted. As she dangled above the chair, Gage tugged her skirt and panties off.
“Oh!" Jess gasped as her naked ass hit the chair. “I don’t—”
Holt silenced her, dragging her face towards him before driving home a bruising kiss. She wasn’t getting cold feet now. Not when Gage’s head inched towards her pussy.
While they kissed, Gage spread her legs wide with his shoulders before kissing just above her slit. He looked up at Holt and licked, parting Jess's folds and making her cry out in bliss.
* * *
GAGE
G od , this woman.
She was more than his other lovers. More than Bianca. She blossomed beneath their touch, never asking for anything in return.
Bianca always wanted more. Attention, time, money. A snide comment here. A criticism there. Always pushing his buttons, turning him into someone he hated. Someone mean and spiteful.
Not Jess. Where Bianca was a black hole swirling between Gage and Holt, Jess was a tractor beam, pulling them back together.
He dove between her legs, tongue lapping across her clit as she trembled and shook in his brother’s hands. A press of Gage's fingers on her thighs and she moaned. A flick of his tongue and she quivered.
Jess was a force all her own—not afraid to stand up to anyone, but not after her own piece of the spotlight.
Gage had never met anyone like her.
Buying NNT had been the best decision of their lives. Gage lapped and sucked and Jess reached for his head, holding on as an orgasm ripped through her. The first of many.
He stood and scooped her up in his arms. She voiced a weak protest and flailed her arms about, but Gage shushed her with a kiss to the temple. “There’s three of us, babe. We need a bed.”
Holt led the way down the hall to his corner bedroom. With views of the city out of wall-to-wall windows, he had the more impressive space. And the bigger bed.
Gage set Jess down on the expanse of gray cotton sheets and stepped back to marvel. Firm, ripe breasts begging for kisses. Ass with enough meat to hold onto. Lips curved up in a smile. Jessica Woodson might be his undoing.
Shedding his clothes, Gage watched as his brother approached the bed. They hadn’t done this in years. It still brought the same thrill. One woman. Two men. Nothing but heat and sex. Orgasms all night.
Jess rose up on her knees as Holt stepped forward.
“Lay down, I want to taste you.”
She shook her head. “No.”
“Excuse me?”
Jess reached for Holt’s cock, stroking as she found Gage’s eyes in the dim light. “I told your brother, next time it was your turn.”
Holt turned to glance his way as Jess slid down onto her belly. Her lips wrapped around Holt’s cock and his eyes snapped shut.
Just wait, little brother. Just wait .
A few laps of her tongue and Holt was entranced, body swaying to her movements, hands roving through her hair.
Gage stepped up to the bed and ran his fingers down Jess’s back. She shimmied her ass at him. Mmm . He loved invitations.
Up and down, over and around, he stroked her bare skin all while she worked his brother’s cock. Holt grabbed the bed post, holding it like a mast in a storm.
Jessica was unbelievable. So soft and supple. Strong and daring. A contradiction of a woman. Gage wanted to learn all her secrets. Unravel her thread and tease her darkest desires into the light. His cock strained as he unrolled a condom.
Fucking her like this… Damn . The bed sank from his weight as he positioned
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