Sofia leans against me on the big black lounge, sipping her bourbon. Her silky ebony hair caresses my fucking chest. This is a fucking fantastic. Yes, I had been hoping for this when she fell on her tits right in front of us. Of course, it wasn’t often that dreams become reality.

I have her cradled in my left arm, crushed against me while I feel around her clit with my other hand. Antonio and Franco are downing their drinks.

“Let’s move it to the bedroom,” I get up, bringing Sofia with me, and I see a sharp expression cross her face. She’s such a mystery. She speaks little, but rather than this making it seem she doesn’t think, it’s more likely she thinks too much.

We enter the huge bedroom and I snap on the lamps by the huge bed, which is easily big enough for three. The lamps illuminate the mattress with soft white light, leaving the rest of the room in darkness.

“You spread yourself out there, gorgeous,” I whisper to her. “Get comfortable.”

I watch her lay down, stretching cat-like. I hear her back crack. She must be getting tired, but she looks up at me with a lazy half-smile that has my cock twitching all over again. She’s some woman.

I hear my brothers coming in and pulling off their clothes, making idle chatter. I ignore them as I sink down on the bed, between her legs, feeling her knees come up as I reach for her ass, mouthing at her pussy.

I give the clit a little attention, but my purpose is her sweet spot. I part the deeper lips with my tongue, probing inside. I use my lips on the outer edges, teasing her before plunging back in to reach up into her hot, wet slit with my lips.

Antonio sits on the edge of the bed, rolling his big hands across her tits. Franco wriggles on to the bed and straddles her face, gliding his cock down her throat. He rocks back and forth and I tongue her pussy, savoring it. Antonio starts kissing her nipples, sucking on those delicious tits. Gripping tightly with his other hand, he rubs the nipple and the gorgeous smooth skin around them. Franco pulls out of her mouth and kisses her just a bit, getting her ready for what is to come.

We know how to share a woman. The pack lust is so strong we can’t be thinking clearly, but there’s no competition between us. I slip down on to the floor, tugging Sophia with me by her ankle. We all know the positions by now, it’s really just a matter of who goes where.

As I pull her down to the floor, I brush her hair from her face, looking into her eyes.

“Just trust us. Don’t fight back. We’ll try not to hurt you.”

She nods, eyes not even slightly afraid. Her steady gaze may be the hottest thing about her, if I had to choose. I kneel, bringing her pussy down slowly on my cock. Antonio gets behind her, giving her ass a rub before he starts sliding his cock into her most private hole. The reason behind our arrangement becomes clear to her as Franco presents his cock to her mouth, kneeling on the bed.

I had a hell of a time buying the right bed base for this. It had to be just the right height.

I open my knees a bit to secure her in my lap and feel my cock go right into her, as far as it can go. Antonio has her hips and he’s swinging slowly, getting faster. He wraps one arm around her shoulders and thrusts from his knees, burying his cock in her ass. Franco has his hands on the sides of her face, holding her jaw as he slides his cock in and out of her mouth, watching her face.

Three cocks in her, and she’s still not screaming.

Antonio thrashes, grunting and moaning. He increases his tempo. It’s all in the rhythm and beat. Like a musical instrument, he plays her. From experience, I know it wouldn’t be fucking long before he shoots his load into her. When he’s about to come, his muscles tighten and his eyes get that far away look in them.

His final thrust sounds like a sob.

He falls against her, pressing her onto me.

Franco dips down to follow the movement, keeping his cock in her mouth.

Antonio slips away, rolling on to his back on the floor and puffing like a steam train. I stay still, on my knees, feeling that tight spot so deep inside her. I don’t move except to keep my cock up as high as it can go.

I watch Franco above as he thrusts in and out of her mouth, holding her hair now as he controls the rhythm. He doesn’t speed up.

Obviously, he wants to fucking control the inevitable, but he can’t fight his own body. When he comes, she tries her best to swallow the fucking lot, but I can see some of his cream-colored cum spill over her mouth as he pulls back. It smears across her lips.

He gasps with pleasure as she licks it up, grabbing his cock with her lips to swallow every precious drop now dripping from the tip of it.

Franco collapses to his knees and lies back on the bed. Sofia looks down at me, and I swear, her gaze hasn’t changed. It’s just as calculating as it was before. Cum coming out of every hole, and she looks at me as if she is the conqueror here.

Without disturbing my cock inside her, I lay back on the floor, stretching out.

“Ride me,” I whisper to her, and with a ready grin, she does, pumping up and down my dick. She’s slick inside and still tight, I can feel my cock stretching her open as the walls of her pussy tighten around my cock. I reach up and thumb her clit and grab her ass with my other hand. I give it a slap.

“Harder,” I groan and she grunts, grinding against me harder and faster until she throws her head back and finally screams. Her clit and deep muscles go into a frenzy of clenching, and milking me for all of my cum. I let go, feeling my final release and filling her up with my juice.

She falls against my chest, rolling off on to the floor, and the only sound in the room is the sound of us breathing hard.

I roll over and she looks at me, smiling. Completely calm.

“I’m sorry we ruined your clothes,” I grin at her. “But we have a well-stocked guest room. I’ll take you over there so you can get some rest.”

She blinks and bobs her head, grinning shyly, “I appreciate your hospitality.”