Maci
So damn big…
Digger’s cock stretched me beyond what I’d ever felt before. Filled me to the point I wanted to cry at how perfect he felt inside of me. Slow and maddening, the both of them worked in opposition with their thrusts, the friction sheer torture, erasing my mind of everything except the need to come.
The sting of Capone’s fingers pulling my hair. The glide of his cock deep into my throat as I swallowed around him. The warm hand pulling at one of my nipples. The thick cock pushing into me … the thumbs on my clit.
My pulse raced, stomach tingled as I lingered on the edge. I pressed my heels into Digger’s ass, and thank fuck he finally upped his pace. Catching his gaze, I tried to tell him with my eyes how badly I needed to come, how badly I wanted them to go over with me.
“Not yet, beautiful,” he murmured with his deep voice, the fire in his eyes lighting one inside of me.
So fucking hot. So damn sexy.
Capone groaned and backed off completely, squeezing the base of his cock. Gasping for breath, I lay back, my gaze snagged by Digger’s rippling muscles, the flexing of his abs as he filled me with his cock. The veins popped from his forearms from the grip he had on my hipbones, the bulge of muscles in his shoulders, his straining neck … parted lips.
He pulled out, his huge cock jerking up to bounce on his abs as he backed off the bed.
I swallowed, but didn’t get a chance to ask what the fuck, because Capone crawled on top of me—naked as a jay, sheathed and ready to fuck. He captured my mouth, and my eyes fluttered closed as he sank into my body, balls deep.
He dragged in and out twice before wrapping his arms around me and rolling.
My hair fell around us, the cool air licking along my sweat-dampened back, my ass on display for Digger.
“Christ.” He let out a few more curses while palming my backside. He pulled my cheeks apart and shoved his tongue into my asshole.
I groaned, eyes closed and forehead resting on Capone’s as he moved beneath me. “Relax, baby,” he murmured, his hands sliding down my back to hold my hips still. “Let him make you feel good.”
Capone’s hands replaced Digger’s on my cheeks, holding me open. A cap snapped open, and my ass clenched involuntarily.
“I’m going to fill this tight, little hole,” Digger said, his voice half-growling the words as he rimmed me with a lubed fingertip.
I gasped as he pressed past the ring of muscle, and Capone kissed me again, his tongue taking my attention off the sting in my ass. Digger pressed in another inch or so, and I fought to relax. He slid his finger out to the tip, and when he pressed back in, the slight pain morphed into pleasure, drawing me back toward him as he retreated again.
“More,” I heard myself whisper, pressing toward him as Capone slid back into me.
A second finger worked alongside the first, and Digger moved in opposition of Capone, his fingers fucking my ass.
Fullness unlike I’d ever known—I felt like a cock-hungry whore, but damn, did I want more.
“Please,” I said with a moan as my climax hovered, my fingers clenching the comforter alongside Capone’s head.
“Feel good, beautiful?” Digger asked, shoving his fingers in to the knuckles.
“God, yes.”
He dragged his fingertips along the thin wall separating him from Capone’s cock, and all three of us groaned.
“Fuck, Digger.” Capone’s blue eyes hazed over, his brow furrowed. “Take her before I blow my load.”
Digger’s fingers disappeared from my ass, but before I could moan a complaint, something much broader pressed against my opening.
“Oh, God.” I bit down on my lip at the memory of the size of his cock.
“Relax, and press back,” Capone crooned and swept his mouth over mine.
I forced my body to do as he said, and the head of Digger’s cock slipped past my ring sending a zing of pain up through my body. Holy shit.
“Fuck, Maci,” Digger said, his low voice sending a shudder down over my spine.
A deep groan escaped my lungs as the pain faded, and Capone swallowed it down as Digger pushed in a little further.
Oh, God… Oh, God… The chant went on in my head as Digger backed off and worked his way in.
“Christ, are you tight.” The strain in Digger’s voice matched the tension in Capone’s body beneath me. Both held me in a bruising grip, and I gave over to them as the edge of my climax once more drew near.
Digger bottomed out with a low groan.
Capone pulled out of my pussy to the head. He thrust back in at the same time Digger retreated.
Fireworks exploded behind my eyes. “Oh … fuck. Yes, more…” Grunted words, animalistic sounds flew past my lips as they moved together. Faster. Sweeping me away in a vortex of pleasure I’d only dreamed about. “Going. To. Come.” I whimpered with every thrust of their hard cocks. “Please.”
Digger leaned over my back, reached between our bodies, and found my throbbing clit. “Take what you need, beautiful. Take us with you.” He pinched, and I pitched over the cliff, my body trying to arch between their steel-like hold on me.
I shrieked, gasping for breath as they slammed into me over and over.
Capone followed me, smothering his groan in my neck.
Digger clamped his teeth onto my shoulder, and I came a second time as his cock pulsed deep in my ass. He swore between his teeth, pumping a few more times as I shuddered beneath him.
My ears rang as I fought for breath between the two men. The scent of soap, sweat, and sex filled my lungs, and I went boneless against the muscle beneath me.
Digger pushed my hair to the side where Capone still buried his face, and trailed kisses along the opposite side of my neck, down my spine and lower as he pulled out. A shuddering sigh rippled through me as his heat disappeared from my back, his huge cock from my ass, leaving me emptier than I’d ever felt.
I couldn’t move. Capone didn’t so much as twitch a muscle.
Running water sounded, and a few seconds later, it switched over to a shower.
Warm, calloused palms ran down over my skin and lifted me off Capone. Digger cradled me in his arms, and I relaxed against his warm, rock-hard chest, unable to move if I’d wanted to.
“You okay?” he asked, his voice rumbling beneath my ear.
“God, yes.”
Another rumble in his chest without definite words, something that sounded like relief and satisfaction, brought a smile to my lips.
He strode across the room, leaving Capone behind. Steam filled the bathroom, and he stepped into the hot shower with me still in his arms. I slung mine around his neck and scooted my body from his hold to wrap my jelly-like legs around his waist.
He peered down at me, unsmiling as always, his cock swelling as I rested my pussy against him.
The climax of a lifetime had just rocked my world, and I wanted another one already.
One of his brows cocked. “Most women would be done in for the night.”
“Guess I’m not most women.” I smirked up at him, heat curling in my belly.
“You’re insatiable.”
“You’re fucking awesome,” I shot back.
A hint of a smile twitched the unscarred corner of his lips.
The shower door pulled open, and a tousled-haired Capone joined us, grinning enough for the both of them.
Digger turned, putting his back to the spray, and Capone crowded close against me, gathering my hair in one hand, his mouth and tongue mapping my spine.
Massaging hands … wandering mouths.
I sighed, losing myself in their hold again, soaking in caresses, their gentle touches as they took their time washing every inch of my body.
Capone held me from behind, one hand splayed on my stomach, the other palming one of my breasts as Digger tipped his head back into the spray, water running in rivulets down over his face and tattooed chest.
His cock hung heavy between his thighs, drawing my gaze.
“I think you should show my brother what a talented mouth you have,” Capone said in my ear, his hot breath tickling me. As though of the same mind, they traded places without a word, putting Capone into the shower’s spray. He released his hold on me and pushed on my shoulder.
Warmth sprang to life between my thighs again, and I slipped to my knees, Digger’s cock swelling in front of my face. I glanced up at him.
God, the heat in his dark eyes… I wanted nothing more than to put my mouth on him and suck him deep until he coated my tongue with his cum. Keeping my eyes locked on his gaze, I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and tilted it toward me. I flicked my tongue over the head, gliding through the slit. He groaned and tangled his hands in my sopping hair, taking control from me.
My mouth stretched wide, I relaxed my throat and took him deep, satin-encased steel filling me, nudging the back of my throat and sliding further until my nose brushed his pelvis.
“Little fucking witch.” He cursed a few times. “No woman has taken every inch of me like this.” I smiled around his girth, and he pulled out, my hollowed cheeks drawing another curse from his lips. “Goddamn, woman.”
Capone chuckled from behind me.
“I thought her ass felt like heaven.” Digger thrust into my mouth, deep enough again I fought off my gag reflex. “So fucking hot.”
He slid in and out while I lashed at his length with my tongue, dragging my teeth along his tender skin. Cupping his balls in one of my hands brought a growl from his chest, tightening his abs.
I kept my attention on his face so far above me, soaking in his riveting gaze that made me feel like the queen of his world. Rippling muscles, water-beaded skin inked across his chest and arms … he looked so damn badass that I felt myself drawing near another climax without even being touched. Giving head hadn’t ever gotten me so damn worked up.
With a groan, he backed off and lifted me into his arms. “We’ll finish this in the bedroom.”
Soaking wet, he trailed out of the bathroom and to his bedroom where he lay back on his comforter, pulling me along with him. “I’m going to shoot my cum down your throat,” he said as I settled between his powerful thighs and wrapped my lips around him again. He groaned as I took him deep. “Fuck, that’s good.”
Hands once more fisting in my hair, he took control again, thrusting his cock against the back of my throat.
The bed dipped behind me, and I widened my legs as Capone drew closer. He spread my cheeks wide and licked me from clit to ass.
I fought to keep my eyes on Digger as Capone worked me over with his talented tongue. Until he slipped two fingers into my soaked pussy, I panted for breath around Digger’s cock. I wiggled, inviting more, needing more.
Capone must have gotten the hint, because he disappeared for a few seconds. The tearing of a condom wrapper had my pussy clenching. He grasped my hips and shoved in with one thrust.
I grunted around Digger, my eyes finally closing.
“Look at me while he fucks you,” Digger said, his commanding voice pulling my eyelids back up. “Do you like his cock in your pussy?”
Not as much as yours. I nodded while swirling my tongue around the swollen head in my mouth.
“Goddamn,” Capone moaned the word, thrusting harder.
“You should feel her ass,” Digger said without taking his gaze off my face. He caressed my cheekbone with a thumb while thrusting into my throat. “I’m going to come in your mouth.”
I begged him with my eyes to do it.
“You’re going to swallow down every drop I give you.”
Yes, please, fuck, yes.
His lips pursed, his dark eyes swallowed by his pupils. “Now.” His cock swelled, and I swallowed around him. “Fuck…”
Capone pistoned into me from behind as spurts of hot cum shot down my throat. Without a single touch to my clit, I tumbled headlong into my climax, swallowing down every drop Digger offered, moaning around his length as my pussy spasmed.
Capone hollered and slammed into me, his cock pulsing. “Holy fuck.” He ground the words out while sliding in and out of me, milking himself with my tightened walls.
I popped my mouth off Digger and went boneless again, resting my cheek on his thigh, my hips still held tight by his brother. Springy blond hair tickled my face, but I couldn’t move as after sex tingles swept over my skin, depleting me of energy.