the smooth walls of her pussy enveloping him tightly.
When she was moving at a rhythmic pace, he rested his hands on her hips and let her fuck herself on him, taking more each time she rocked backward. It seemed to last for an eternity, but at the same time not nearly long enough before he felt Keegan’s finger brush his where his brother gripped her hips.
Dropping his hands down beside him, Kaden watched Bristol’s face when Keegan lifted her hips slightly, enough that Kaden’s cock slipped from her body. Her eyes widened, a natural reaction when she realized Keegan was now the one filling her tight little pussy.
Her hand landed in the center of Kaden’s chest when she leaned forward. “Yes, please. Oh…” Another moan escaped her.
Kaden held her wrist simply so he could maintain that connection and watched as she took his brother deep inside her body. Her lips parted in a perfect O, her eyes closing, her nipples hardening even more. She looked like sex personified, so fucking beautiful, so damn sexy.
“Oh, God, yes,” she moaned, her fingers curling so her nails began digging into his chest.
Above him, she began to rock faster, her beautiful tits swaying as Keegan fucked her from behind.
And then it was his turn again, and he was ready and waiting when Keegan dislodged from her body, allowing him to slide in deep.
Bristol’s eyes opened, met his, and he saw the acceptance. They would both fuck her, alternating just like this, again and again. It was not traditional by any sense of the imagination, but it worked for them, and based on her moans and the way her fingernails dug into his chest, it was working for her, too.
*
Fuck, her pussy was tight.
It took everything in him to hold back, to give Kaden his turn, filling her, listening to those sexy moans as she gave herself over to them.
As she sat astride Kaden, Keegan moved her hair out of the way, pressed his lips to her neck, tasting the saltiness of perspiration coating her skin.
“We can do this for hours,” he whispered, nipping her earlobe. “With us alternating inside you, the frequent stop and go’ll allow us to go for much, much longer than if it was only one of us fucking you.”
Bristol moaned, turning her head so that her lips were close enough to kiss.
So he did, accepting her weight when she leaned against him, her body rocking as she continued to ride Kaden, who was driving his hips upward, fucking her deeper and deeper with every thrust.
Christ.
“My turn,” he said when he pulled his lips free.
Planting one hand in the middle of her back, he urged her forward. Keegan gritted his teeth as he plunged back into the exquisite depths of Bristol’s body, pushing in as deep as he could go, enjoying how she sheathed him, milked him.
He couldn’t see her face, but he could imagine her expression, especially when they’d first begun to alternate. Keegan had felt her hesitation, but it had lasted only a second, which he took as a good sign. Now that they’d gotten their rhythm, he let himself get lost in the moment, his eyes sliding over the smooth expanse of her back, the curve of her ass, and the way his cock glided into her again and again.
They traded off several more times, alternating not only their cocks but also the pace at which they fucked her. Slow and easy, fast and hard. So incredibly deep.
Before long, Keegan was leaning over Bristol, her body sandwiched between them. When he pulled out, Kaden would glide effortlessly in. Over and over, they continued to fuck her, one then the other, on glorious repeat.
Keegan brushed her hair aside again, kissed her neck, her shoulder. When Kaden pulled out, he pushed in, nipping her with his teeth, grunting from the brutal pleasure that assaulted him.
“So fucking tight,” he groaned near her ear. “You feel so fucking good, Bristol.”
She cried out and he damn near lost his mind when her pussy clamped down on him like a vise. Her body shuddered as she climaxed, but they weren’t finished yet.
Pulling out, he focused on kissing her neck, nipping her earlobe, patiently waiting his turn. It seemed to go on forever, the intoxicating pleasure never ending. It was better than he’d expected, something he feared he could find himself craving.
“Kaden … oh, God … I’m gonna…” Her words died off, replaced by a sensual cry that had Keegan’s balls tightening as he imagined