Chapter 58 Touch yourself
Knowing I was being watched by the others turned on me so much that I could only moan, writhing in pleasure, as Mike increased the tempo of his thrusts. Fingering my pussy, he kissed me, holding me down as I moaned. His tongue meshed with mine and began to lightly explore the contours of my mouth.
He wasn't fast, taking his time with me while fucking my pussy with his right index finger and middle finger.
As we kissed, his left hand roamed on the gentle curves of my naked body. It moved around my shoulders and slid them down to my firm and my round breasts. He cupped my breasts in his hands and felt their weight, their shape, their softness.
I moaned into his mouth, creaming some more as his pace increased.
A shudder went through me as he dragged his thumbs lightly across my nipples until they were taut and erect.
He kissed my neck, his fingers pausing in what they were doing. He took them up, showing the glistening digits to me before he brought them closer to his face and sucked them, groaning in appreciation.
"Fuck! You taste so delicious," he growled, his voice getting hoarse.
I gulped, watching him, my throat dry.
He bent over and gripped one of my nipples between his teeth, a bit softly, and tugged lightly, taking my breath away. I clasped his head, pulling him against me. I got a twinge in my crotch. I felt empty down there and needed something.
Snaking his tongue out, he lightly licked the hard nipples and the soft areolas under it. He continued to lick circles around my right breast, starting at the nipple and working toward my chest. Once he approached, he switched to my left breast and licked circles around that one until he reached the nipple.
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"Fuck her with your fingers, Mike. I want to see her come undone," Mitch suggested, his tone matching his brothers'.
"With all due pleasures, brother," Mike said as his hands roamed downward across my stomach, my lower belly, and reached to the smooth skin of my inner thighs. He lightly grazed the edge of my pussy, and his fingertips brushed over my outer labia. He ran the tip of his finger up my slit until it bumped the hard nub of my clit.
He teased my skin, his mouth nibbling on my neck as he did so.
"Fuck me," I begged him, panting as he continued teasing me until it felt like I might go mad from it, I craved every touch and sensation. My desires were climbing to their peak as I thrashed under him, feeling the insistent wave that threatened to drown me.
When he increased the pace of thrusting his fingers over my clit and flicked it with his fingertip several times, I gripped his shoulders hard, my nails biting into his skin.
"Make her scream, brother," Mitch growled. "I want to hear her yell as she climaxes."
Murmuring some words in reply, he dropped to his knees and spread my legs apart as he made long sweeping licks up and down the crack of my cunt. He jabbed his tongue into my warm wet opening to explore its depth, drawing rings around my hard clit.
He added a finger to my pussy, trying to match his thrusts with that. As an orgasm engulfed me, I writhed and groaned loudly. I grounded my snatch against his face as I came and came hard. A warm flood of my nectar seeped out of my vagina and ran onto my inner thighs.
"Mike," I panted his name, my chest rising with each breath I drew. I widened my legs, rippling shivers going down my body when I felt his breathing on my inner thigh, then his fingers drawing close to my clenching pussy.
"I don't think I can take this anymore," I cried out, closing my eyes when his thumb rubbed against my clit.
"When are we just starting?" Mike chuckled. "Who was the impatient woman who wanted us to take her at once? Don't you want that again?"
Despite how tired I was, my cunt twitched at his words. I couldn't control my reaction, and I knew my stepbrothers were to be blamed for that.
"Sit up, darling," he said to me as he sat back on the bed.
Sighing, I did as he ordered, sitting up to watch him, my eyes going to his hard-as-a-rock cock with the angry purple veins.
"Do you like what you are seeing?" He asked, his hand was then on his hard swollen cock and he slowly started brushing it. I licked my lips watching his play with his prick, my eyes filled with desire. I watched him, transfixed, as the skin moved each time his fist went up. It was hypnotic. Licking my lips once more, to wet it, I stared.
He growled out my name, stroking the head with his thumb, letting out cuss words as he did so.
"Lean on the headboard, baby girl, and finger yourself as you watch him," Mitch commanded, his attention on me.
"We want to see that petal glistening with arousal. Spread it so we could see it all," Miles added.
I did as they ordered. I leaned on the headboard and stretched my legs to expose to their view the wetness shining between my pussy lips.
I felt no shame when I felt three pairs of eyes on me. We had been here before, so it made little sense to be shy.
With no words or hesitation, my one hand lasciviously separated my pussy inner lips apart so they could see what I was going to do. My swollen pink clitoris protruded from its hiding place at the top of my parted, long crack.
"Fuck! You look so delicious," Mitch growled out, his voice still sounding gruff as he observed me. "Isn't she pretty, brothers?" He asked the others, who nodded their acknowledgement. He was standing next to the bed, just like Mike, with his cock in his fist, stroking as he watched me.
The index finger of my other hand sensuously ran over the folds of my vulva and slipped inside through my parted pussy lips. I flicked my clit several times. A rippling sensation pulsed through my body as I manipulated the button between my thumb and forefinger.