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“You’re such a good angel for us, Katie. So fucking sweet and generous,” Henry groans. “I know you’re going to make them come like the good girl you are. Don’t you dare stop until you do.”
I roll my body as I move between them, moaning as I take them. Carter shudders and pants while he squeezes my breast until I whimper. Brad keeps stroking through my hair while punishing me with sharp pinches to my nipple. I know they both want me, and I’m determined to make them finish. They feel so good in my throat, and I just want more and more.
If this is the only way I can make them come, I’m going to follow through and give them what they need.
Finally, I get Brad to come in my mouth and right away turn to Carter, swallowing as I do. Carter comes a few thrusts later, and I pant as I swallow. So much cum, so much pleasure.
“You two are terrible. Fighting over a blowjob like overeager teenagers. You should have at least as much control as yourstepsister. She can handle all three of us. Man up,” Henry orders sharply.
Brad gazes at me for a long moment, then strokes through my hair gently. That’s all I get before he heads off, mumbling about cleaning up.
I want to pull him back, to tell him we don’t have to be done, but he’s too far gone, too angry. Carter nods to me and lifts me off my knees. “I know you want more than that. You’re soaking wet, and you’re going to come.”
“Yes, she is,” Henry agrees, pumping his cock in his fist.
Carter lifts me and puts me on Henry’s lap. Henry jerks my soaked panties to the side and thrusts into me, taking me the way he needs. He groans as he thrusts in a steady pace, his cock stretching me with every move. Carter lays me back further, changing the angle. I whimper and squirm on Henry’s lap.
Carter kisses me, licking into my mouth as his finger teases my clit.
He then palms my breasts and groans. “Such a perfect doll.”
“Yes,” I whimper. “So good. Please, please,” I beg as I grind on Henry, happily taking every thrust and eagerly chasing the next one.
“So insatiable. You just can’t get enough of us, can you, Doll?” Carter asks.
“You three make me greedy, so greedy.” I moan, my eyes rolling back as Carter rolls my nipples and kisses my neck.
Henry groans and tells me how good I am over and over, and Carter never lets up. He never looks at his dad, only my face, my breasts, never lower. Henry watches where his cock disappears inside me as if that’s all he wants or needs while I can’t look away from either of them.
They’re such a good combination. Carter holds my head in place just as I reach the edge of my orgasm.
“Please, Daddy! Please let me come,” I beg.
“Yeah, you’re ready for it right now? Ready to come for Daddy?” Henry’s hand trails over my hip, and then his fingers rub my clit hard and fast as Carter suddenly shifts my position, putting me over the edge. Henry watches my face as I whine. “I can’t make my angel wait, not when your moans are so sweet.”
“Daddy, yes. Don’t stop. Please, please,” I beg.
It breaks him, and he fills me up, groaning with me and calling me his favorite angel.
I’m so exhausted I can’t think or move. Carter kisses my forehead and leaves me with Henry so Henry can clean me up and take care of me. I can’t complain about a thing. My whole body is exhausted, spent, used in the best way, and all I want is more.
I’m convinced I’ll never get enough of the three of them.
Chapter three
My body is still sore from Carter’s and Brad’s session, and my knees too from last night, as I walk down the hall to my next class and glance at my phone. Brad’s messaged me no less than five times, and I can tell how annoyed he is about not being here.
I should be more upset that he’s not ‘shadowing’ classes today while rubbing the inside of my thigh. It’s a distraction, though, and I want to focus.
Then again, I like the challenge of trying to focus on class enough to get what I need without focusing so much that Brad feels the need to up the game. Twice now, he’s nearly made me come in class, and I’ve nearly choked on my own spit when I tried to cover a moan with a cough.
He’s never been prouder of himself.
I try to shake the thought of my stepbrother… boyfriend—the title is going to take some getting used to—touching me in pubic.
I slide into the lecture hall that Carter is using today. It’s almost full, and every spot in the front is taken.
So, I choose one smack in the middle. His eyes always scan for me, and theone timeI missed, he spanked me so thoroughly, I couldn’t think about anything else whenever I sat down for the next day and a half.
