Devil’s Threesome…

**…...and the first anal you never forget.**

8 PM — Alexander’s Place, Aosta

The blood drained from Sunny Hirsch's face.

"Mr. Blaze... What are you doing?" she asked as she felt Alessandro behind her.

Alessandro circled Thiago.

There was a small moment of tension between the brothers. Sunny could sense that Thiago was definitely not comfortable with the sudden proximity. But Alessandro took the two pairs of red Louboutins and slipped them onto Sunny Hirsch's feet. They had been left on the grass when Thiago dragged her into the middle of the lake.

"You need to be well dressed," said Alessandro Blaze.

As Alessandro watched Sunny reach her orgasm, he realized that she was actually enjoying sex with Thiago. For real. When he was younger, Alessandro watched Antonio fuck his wife in front of others. He never did anything but never participated. He was so disgusted with the situation that he allowed another man to please his woman. Sunny was young and innocent. She barely could handle his brother's size. What was missing for her to decide that Thiago or any of her brothers were enough? Alessandro Blaze at that moment made a decision.

"We're both serving you today, Miss Hirsch," said Alessandro Blaze. "You're young and need attention from both of us."

Alessandro returned to stand behind Sunny Hirsch as she spoke, "B-But one is enough for me, sir."

Alessandro Blaze buried his face in Sunny Hirsch's neck, breathing in the warm vanilla scent of her skin. She was so soft and young. Even if she chose him forever, he knew that being more than twice her age, he could never keep pace with her hot, young body. She was starved for pleasure. Who was he to deny her? It would eventually make her tired of him.

"Just as you got tired of your sick wife," whispered a voice deep inside Alessandro Blaze.

*Yes*, Alessandro Blaze thought bitterly. *If I can't offer her everything, let me be part of everything she needs to have.*

Alessandro Blaze cupped Sunny Hirsch's soft, pale breasts. Into her ear, he whispered,

"You deserve the best, my Persephone."

Thiago Blaze snorted.

"If she's Persephone, then what am I? Hades?"

Sunny Hirsch stared into his brown eyes.

"You are the devil, Mr. Blaze. People tell you to leave, but you just use our weakness to come back."

"I can't even deny it," said Thiago Blaze. He then returned to moving Sunny Hirsch slowly across his lap.

Alessandro Blaze had his two hands wrapped around Sunny's bottom. It was round and firm. Alessandro parted her buttocks. He saw her bud twitching unconsciously. It was red. A tiny, untouched star. His hands pinched her in a massage that had her lifting her ass for him.

Sunny rolled gently on his lap. She felt his hands soften her flesh. She jumped at the feel of Alessandro's finger encircling her anus. His fingers were gentle around her ring, but she knew it wasn't the last thing he would do.

"Mr. Blaze!" protested Sunny Hirsch.

Alessandro was about to say something, but Thiago cut him off.

"What? Would you prefer that I switch places with him?" he asked.

Sunny Hirsch paled. She ached to be able to take him fully into a canal that was made for delivering a baby. Can imagine him in her ass?!

"It's not that..." Sunny Hirsch tried to speak.

Thiago Blaze looked down at the meeting point between him and Sunny. He took a deep breath and spoke as if that ended the conversation,

"Then go in, Ali."

Sunny felt the tip of Alessandro's finger making its way inside her. Unlike Thiago Blaze's voracious penetration in front of her, Alessandro was gentle and in no hurry. He seemed to relish in and out of her with his finger. One of his hands separated her buttocks and the other inserted his finger into her slit. He went deeper and deeper until it was a sensation too delicious for Sunny to ignore. She tried to synchronize Alessandro's finger with Thiagos' erection, but their movements were completely unrelated. The brothers weren't having sex together, they were just using her at the same time.

Sunny's fists closed against Thiago Blaze's back. She was taking the torture out on him. His eyes were intense and very aware of what was happening. Naturally, she reached climax again. Her stomach tightened. Her legs trembled around his erection. She hugged Thiago completely, burying her face in his neck. Her slit tightened around Alessandro and she heard him make a low sound of lust and approval.

Sunny Hirsch was not given enough time to recover. They never gave it to her. The only thing she got was Alessandro Blaze's thick, swollen head thrusting into her slit. Her body rejected it, of course. It was the first time she had been invaded like that. But Alessandro did not give up. Her legs shook as she felt the strain caused by him.

Alessandro Blaze pressed as her muscles tightened and pushed him out. He moaned each time it happened, delighted with the resistance of her untouched bud. There was no way anyone else could have landed between those round buttocks.

"Am I the first to do this, my Persephone?" asked Alessandro Blaze breathing through his teeth.

Sunny Hirsch was completely clinging to Thiago Blaze, unable to move, and madly confirmed,

"Yes, sir. You are the first... Please don't stop."

Until that moment, Thiago Blaze had his eyes closed and concentrated when he felt Sunny getting wetter and wetter. He lowered his eyes just long enough to see Alessandro fully penetrate Sunny. Thiago couldn't believe his own stupidity. He should be the first to penetrate and pleasure every part of her body. But because of his stupid plan, he gave it to his brother.

Sunny Hirsch tightened her arms around Thiago, seeking comfort and pleasure in his body. She was completely unaware of Thiago's look of pure hatred for Alessandro.

Alessandro Blaze also paid no attention to his brother's hatred and envy. He shivered as he got to the bottom of it. He was also sweating as he felt his erection being fully enveloped by Sunny Hirsch. She was even tighter from behind. Squeezing him until he felt deliciously sore. It took the last ounce of self-control for Alessandro not to invade her quickly. But he saw the tremors and her body trying to adjust.

It was too much for Sunny Hirsch.

She had never felt so full in her entire life. Those two gigantic members filled her until there were no more parts of herself left. She was panting in agony with the overwhelming pleasure. It was far more intense than she could have imagined. When Thiago pushed forward, getting so deep she screamed, Alessandro would slide away in delicious, indescribable torment. When Alessandro thrust inside, filling her inch by inch, his length expanding her burning flesh. At these moments, Thiago got out of her. The brothers had finally found a rhythm inside her. They didn't want to make love to Sunny. They wanted to compete.

Who would make her scream the loudest?

Who would make her whimper the most?

Who would make her cry "this, this, this way... Oh God" more times?

Sunny Hirsch went into a spiral of pleasure as they moved in and out of her. She was in the middle of a hurricane in the dim light of dusk. The sky was clear, but the storm raged in her body. Sunny could feel the heat of their bodies, the taste of their fur, the smell of their hair, and the sound of their sighs, grunts, and moans. Lake water lapped around. One of her red shoes fell into the water. Her vision flickered and darkened. One orgasm after another, she lost consciousness countless times.

"I can't take it anymore" confessed Sunny Hirsch for the thousandth time. "Please... Oh God. Yes... Oh my God."

And that was how she was once again dragged through the hell that was between the Blaze bodies.