The Unforgettable by Rory Michaels Page A

her tank top and lifted it up and over her head. Her long blond hair spilled out and over her lace-covered globes. Levi’s cock responded at the sight of her tits there, tempting him so. His throat went dry. Her earnest blue eyes sought him.
    Lyle stepped closer to Sally and she put her hand out to him. “Show him you mean it, darling. Make him understand this isn’t a game.”
    Sally reached for the clasp on the front of her white lace bra. As her fingers found it, Levi’s hands clenched as if it were he undoing it. Her bra came open and pink, rosy nipples spilled out at him. He shook in place, his fingers digging into his palms. He’d fantasized about this very thing so many times he’d lost count. Hell, his favorite thing to masturbate to was the fantasy of Sally undressing slowly for him right before she began fingering herself.
    She took hold of her breasts, cupping them as best she could. “Levi, touch me.”
    Lyle grinned and shook his head. “No, darling. Tease him more. Pull your skirt up. Let him see you aren’t wearing any panties.”
    She wasn’t wearing panties?
    The temperature in the room spiked. Sweat trickled down Levi’s temples and he swallowed a lump in his throat as he blatantly adjusted his cock through his jeans.
    Sally did as his brother had instructed. She spread her legs wide, causing her skirt to ride up and her sex to show. A glimpse of her pussy, the thin thatch of dark blond curls there, glistening, caused his cock to spasm. He gasped. Only hours earlier he’d been going about his night like it was any other, except he’d been stealing extra peeks at Sally, who’d been seated at the bar then. He’d never dreamt this would come to pass. Truth be told, he wasn’t sure he wasn’t dreaming even though it was laid out before him.
    Lyle eased up even closer to Sally. He reached out and pinched one of her nipples. It hardened under the weight of his touch. “Brother, look at ‘em. Exactly the way we’d pictured them.”
    And they had indeed pictured them. Since Lyle started dating her, Levi had often found himself pumping his brother for details about her. The actual size of her breasts, how tight her pussy was, anything and everything. Lyle was all too willing to share the information with him.
    Sally ran her hand up her inner thigh and looked toward Lyle, who nodded in encouragement. She used her fingers to spread open the folds of her pussy and a groan slipped free of Levi.

Chapter Two
    Sally hid her smile at the sounds coming from Levi. He stood there looking as if he might burst into flames. His green gaze held a fire and a look of hunger that only served to turn her on more. Not that she needed much help in that department. One Ackerman boy was more than most women could ever dream of having and here she had two at her beck and call.
    For a chunk of her life, she’d watched them from afar, admiring them, secretly in love with them. Now the time had finally come for her to act on her desires. She’d heard the stories—how they liked sharing women, how they liked tag-team fucking a woman. She’d heard all about it and she wanted that. She wanted to be their sole focus for a night. Already she’d known the touch of Lyle, what it felt like to have his thick, long cock buried deep in her pussy. He’d been the first man to enter her body and already she was willing to go further, to share herself with his twin.
    She was being naughty. More naughty than she’d ever thought possible. All her life she’d been the good girl. The girl who didn’t get into trouble, who didn’t swear and didn’t have sex before marriage. All that changed the minute Lyle Ackerman gathered up the courage to ask her out on a date. He’d unleashed the wanton woman within and now there was no caging her.
    Sally kept her gaze on Levi as she dipped a finger inside herself. Her cunt grasped it tight, pulling at it. A popping noise sounded and as it did Levi groaned again and stepped closer. He nodded.