Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 55305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
I shift lower, settling between her spread thighs while Brookes keeps fingering her. I lean in and lick a broad stripe up her pussy, tasting her fresh slick mixed with the faint salt of Brookes’s skin. She cries out, thighs trying to close around my head, but Brookes hooks his legs over hers, holding her wide open.
“Watch, brother,” I say, my voice thick. “Watch how pretty she looks when she’s getting eaten.”
Brookes’s eyes are locked on where my tongue is working her with long, slow licks around her clit, then dipping inside her alongside his fingers. We move together like we’ve done this a hundred times: him stretching her, me teasing that sensitive bundle of nerves until her whole body is shaking.
“Please…” Janey sobs. “I’m so close—please, I can’t—”
“You can,” Brookes says calmly, adding a third finger and curling them harder. “You’re gonna hold it for us. Gonna be our perfect little toy tonight. Let us edge this pretty cunt until you’re crying.”
I suck her clit between my lips, flicking it fast with my tongue, then pull off completely as her thighs start to quake. She lets out a broken wail, her hips bucking uselessly.
“Good girl,” I praise, kissing her inner thigh, biting down gently so she feels the sting. “So fucking beautiful when you’re desperate.”
We trade places and Brookes moves between her legs, his mouth more patient. He tongue fucks her while I kneel beside her head, feeding her my cock again. This time I push deeper, hitting the back of her throat until her eyes water and she gags softly around me.
“Relax your throat, sweetheart,” I murmur, stroking her cheek with my thumb. “Breathe through your nose. That’s it… fuck, yes. You’re perfect, Janey. Such a sweet, filthy girl.”
Brookes edges her twice more with his tongue and fingers, pulling back each time she gets close, until tears are spilling down her cheeks and she’s babbling nonsense around my cock.
When she’s shaking so hard I’m worried she’ll break apart, we finally give in.
Brookes pulls his fingers free with a wet sound and flips her onto her hands and knees on the blankets. I stretch out in front of her, guiding her mouth back down onto my cock while Brookes kneels behind her, lining up.
“You ready to get fucked, Janey?” he asks, rubbing the blunt head of his cock through her soaked folds. “Ready to take your first cowboy cock.”
He has no idea if she’s fucked a cowboy before, but it sounds so fucking horny, none of us care one way or another.
She nods frantically, moaning around me, sensing this might be when we finally let her come.
Brookes pushes in slowly, inch by thick inch, groaning as her tight heat swallows him. “Jesus… so fucking tight. Gripping me like a vice. That’s it… take it all.”
The wet, filthy sounds of him bottoming out fill the barn. Janey’s moan vibrates down my shaft, making my hips jerk.
Brookes starts thrusting in deep, measured strokes, filling her with his huge cock that must be spreading her wide. It rocks her forward onto my cock with every push. We find a rhythm fast: him pounding into her from behind, me fucking her mouth in shallow thrusts, one hand tangled in her messy hair.
“Look at her,” I rasp, eyes locked on her puffy lips. “Taking both our cocks like she was made for it…”
“She's made for it,” Brookes says. “Made for us.”
I don’t think she hears him. Her whimpers are constant now. Her body is slick with sweat, ass rippling with every impact, pussy creaming around Brookes’s cock, squelching with every pump.
We edge her even now, with Brookes slowing when she gets too close, pulling almost all the way out until she’s whimpering and pushing back desperately. I do the same, pulling out of her mouth to rub my wet cock around her lips, making her beg with her eyes.
Only when she sobs with frustration do we finally let her have it.
“It’s time, Janey. Come for us, pretty girl,” I growl, sliding back into her mouth. “Come all over Brookes’s cock while you swallow me.”
Brookes reaches around and rubs her clit in tight circles. “Now, Janey. Let go.”
She shatters.
Her whole body seizes, pussy clamping down so hard Brookes curses. She screams around my cock, the sound vibrating through me as her orgasm traps her in a vice of pleasure. I hold her head and spill down her throat with a guttural groan, watching her swallow every drop like the brave girl she is.
Brookes follows right after, slamming deep and flooding her with hot pulses of come, hips grinding against her ass as he fills her up.
“You did so good, sweetheart,” I whisper against her hair. “Took everything we gave you.”
Brookes’s voice is low, satisfied. “So perfect, Janey. So. Damned. Perfect.”
She makes a soft, exhausted sound, half moan, half sigh, and nuzzles closer.