CHAPTER 51

CROW

Crow was fuming. He wanted revenge. He was ready to pick his brother up and throw him to the pool like a rag doll when he realized what was happening.

Lexie looked at him and grinned, opening her legs a bit just for him. She could see in the bathing suit he wore he was ready to take her.

He looked around, every sun lounge faced away from here, to the ocean.

Crow drew the semitransparent, beige curtains, making sure anyone outside of their little love spot wouldn’t be able to see what was happening.

He grabbed the two pillows and threw them to the hardwood floor. The soft breeze passed gently through the drapes, holy shit, this is better than I expected.

Lucian was kissing her neck, I’ll have my revenge later.

Lexie moaned quietly, bits of sunlight on her face, she’d never looked more beautiful.

He kissed the other side of her neck, she instinctively brought her hand up and put in on his cheek, her half open mouth held a gasp.

After a year of doing this daily, the three of them had talked how instead of getting tired of it, they seemed to be wanting it more and more.

He had her by himself, a few times, and Lucian too, when one of them was on a business trip, or otherwise busy. It was spectacular, of course, but not nearly the same as all of them together.

He grabbed her leg and softly pulled it over his own, Lucian did the same. She faced the entrance, getting even more turned-on as they made her spread her legs open. The drapes were closed, so it didn’t matter. Not that it would, anyway…

“I love you,” she whispered, hearing it always made him feel full of energy. He loved her too, more than anything in the world. But right now, the primitive need arouse, he needed to take her right there.

“I love you too,” he replied, his hand going to her neck, gripping it softly, pushing her to the headboard.

“I’m gonna make you suck Lucian dry,” he whispered in her ear. She shivered, opening her eyes to see him.

“Yes,” she said.

“I’m going to come inside you, you’ll be dripping my seed all day.”

“Yes…”

He grabbed her hand and placed it on his cock.

Lucian took his swimsuit off, the first drops of pre-cum already staining it on the inside.

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Her hand rushed to it, jerking him off as if trained to. She learned a lot from them, she was free to try anything she wanted, to fulfill all of her fantasies.

They even built a pool because she casually mentioned how fun it would be to have sex in one.

Lucian slid off the bed, kissing her body all the way down, kissing her legs, from her inner thighs to her ankles and back up.

Her breathing became ragged. Crow kissed her. He wanted to taste her, he needed to feel her loving, warm embrace.

“Oh God,” she said.

Lucian was already tasting her thigh, not yet touching her slit.

Crow grabbed her hair and pulled her back, then undid her top, her breasts suddenly free.

She was too far gone now, even if she wanted to live a normal life, she was addicted to them.

He cupped her breast and kissed and bit and licked it, her warm skin was more than enough to drive him to the edge.

“Please,” she said, “let me taste you.”

He was hard as a rock, he wanted her sweet lips around his shaft.

“No,” he said, “not yet.”

Lucian pulled her bottom to the side, exposing her crease. She was dripping wet already.

“I love this, you dirty girl.”

“Please,” she said in a sweet, innocent voice, the one she knew drove him and Lucian mad with lust, “I’m a good girl, sir.”

He growled and took her bottom off, throwing it away.

“See how this turns you on? Being exposed in secret?”

“Please, sir, I want…”

She grabbed his cock and opened her mouth.

“I want it, sir.”

She could have made Crow orgasm right then if he didn’t know better. If this was the first time they met, he’d be spent by now. She was playing the game, maybe even better than they did. He had to play it harder.

“Oh!” she moaned, louder this time. Lucian thought the same, now his tongue completely tasted her.

She squirmed, delight taking her away from the present. Crow sat on a small sofa on the side of the bed, leaned down and kissed her.

Lucian’s kept pleasuring her sex, making her press her lips to prevent her from yelling in delight.

“Give me,” she said, her hands reaching out to him, “give me, sir.”

She closed her eyes and brought his manhood to her mouth.

He was suddenly flooded with ecstasy.

She put her arms around him and pulled him closer. She couldn’t have enough of this man, wanting him to make her completely his, to taste every last bit of his shaft.

This woman, oh my God, this woman…

Her lips wrapped around his manhood. He was about to explode but he pulled out.

“No,” he said.

She was driven by mad lust, her moans getting louder and louder, her body shivering.

“Fuck me.”

He quickly sat beside her and she practically jumped to his lap, rolling over him, her hand on his cock.

“I love your taste,” Lucian said.

Crow leaned back, but stopped her from putting his cock inside, just made her press it against her nub, and Lucian joined him a second later.

She was lost in pleasure, crashing again and again on their cocks. Lucian moved forward, trapping her between them.

Crow’s cock was drenched in her juices, hot and hard, his breath on her skin sending shivers all over her body. Lucian wanted more, his arousal wrestling Crow’s, grinding his length against his brother’s, desperate to be the one who delighted on her mound for another second, trying to be the one that made her come.

Nothing mattered but pleasuring her. His cock and Lucian’s, grinding against one another, hot and warm and soaked in her juices. This time he’d take her front, a delicious sensation she craved more and more as the days went by. He looked desperate to go in.

Lucian moved back, ready to take her. They were tightly packed, lost in their embrace.

Her woman’s breasts pressed against him, soft and delicate, his arms went all the way up, hugging Lucian when she suddenly yelled.

“Take me, Crow, Lucian, make me yours again.”

Lucian went in, and Crow joined him.

He could feel his brother’s thick cock pressing against her ass. She was trembling violently, driven mad by the sensations. He kept going in, feeling Lucian’s shaft just a millimeter or two away from his own, separated by a thin layer of muscle.

She was so turned on her juices rolled down her legs and met his.

“Like that,” she pleaded, “just like that.”

She couldn’t be tamed, she was insatiable. They had created a monster. She moved back and forward. Lucian kissed and sucked at the back of her neck, Crow grabbed her hair tight, ready to explode.

“Just like—”

Her body stiffened, she placed a hand over her mouth, the burning heat of her juices flooded his cock and dripped down onto the floor.

She yelled, pleasure overtaking her. Seeing her like this was like a detonator.

He exploded, unable to hold back, ecstasy taking control of him as he thrusted deeper, his seed filling her, then hearing Lucian join them, his seed so warm he could feel it through her skin. He was in heaven.

Lexie grabbed Crow’s hair and pulled back, looking at him with her beautiful eyes as she tightened her insides and held a yell, her orgasm strong and hard and long.

He was spent, but she still shivered for a few seconds afterward.

This was more than he deserved. Much, much more.

The sound of waves crashing on the beach was the only thing they could hear as they held each other. He and Lucian stayed inside of her, delighted, just like she was, the three of them closer than ever, if only for a little longer.

All three had found a rhythm, a way to connect with each other that was bigger than anything they knew. This was a family. Crow would protect it to the end, no matter the cost.

She was the woman of his dreams.