make that little sore cunt feel good. We aren’t half done with it.”
He arranged her so she leaned against the wall of the pool, then nudged her legs apart with his foot. Marti looked down to see his impressive cock bobbing in the water and remembered what Cade had said earlier. She might indeed have trouble deciding whose was the most outstanding. And she hadn’t even seen Mark’s yet.
But apparently Mark was about to remedy that. He rose from the lounger, whipped off the towel and stood at the edge of the pool. Marti made a small O with her mouth. Was it a genetic thing that had all the Thompson brothers so well hung? Heat flashed through her as she imagined taking all their cocks at once—one in her mouth, one in her pussy and one in her ass. She shivered at the imagery.
Marti was suddenly conscious of all three brothers looking at her intently—Justin, still splashing water between her legs, Cade, in the pool on one side of her, and Mark, who had just slid into the water on the other side.
“So tell me, Marti Jensen,” Cade said. “Besides being a hot shot bar manager, where’d you learn to be so sexy? I know Daisy probably gave you an earful about how we like to play, and I’d have sworn our brand of sexual hijinks would have scared you off.”
She gave them a sultry smile. “You don’t think I’m going to tell you all my secrets, do you?”
Cade slid his fingers into the damp strands of her hair and bent his head so his lips were just a breath away from hers. “Oh, I think we have ways of coaxing it out of you.”
His mouth came down on hers, his lips soft but firm, his tongue probing, seeking until she opened and let him in. God, he had the most erotic mouth she’d ever kissed. Sinful, in fact. His tongue probed and licked while Mark, on her other side, caressed her breasts and teased her nipples. And Justin, who’d waited so patiently for his turn, was rubbing his impressive cock against her already sensitive clit.
“Open up, honey,” Cade whispered into her mouth. “Let my brother in.”
She’d thought they’d at least give her a few minutes to catch her breath, but apparently a few was all she would get. Justin rubbed his shaft lower against the lips of her pussy. And incredibly, as Mark continued to knead her breasts and pinch her nipples and Cade ate at her mouth, desire stirred and came to life. The heat of it fired the nerves in her pussy and warmed the blood in her veins.
“Her nipples are hard as diamonds,” Mark said. “She’s already hot again.”
“It’s a good thing,” Justin said, his voice taut with need. “’Cause I’m ready to go. Give me a hand here, guys.”
“You going first today?” Cade’s voice was thick with lust but still held a note of amusement. His lips were now barely touching Marti’s.
“I think you need a little recovery time, big brother. So how about it?”
She wasn’t sure what to expect until Mark and Cade each lifted one of her legs and supported it with their arms, opening her wide for their brother. Justin slid his fingers inside her again, thoughtfully testing to see if she was slick with something besides the pool water. She saw his eyes flash when he found her rich with cream.
“My turn,” he told her. “I get first crack at that sweet little cunt and I can’t tell you how I’ve been looking forward to this.”
Marti forced her eyes to stay open so she could watch as he wrapped his fingers around his erection and nudged her opening with the broad head. Like his brothers, he was thick and long and hard as steel. Rocking his hips back and forth, he eased himself into her until she’d taken his full length. His balls slapped against her ass as he pumped into her, slowly at first then faster.
Cade, who still had his other hand threaded through her hair, cradled her head. But this time it was Mark who pressed his mouth to hers and thrust his tongue inside. His lips were harder than Cade’s, with more ardour, and his tongue
Franzeska G. Ewart, Kelly Waldek