Page 11 of Sinful Brothers
He has already had his fun with her.
My eyes rake down her body and I notice the glisten between her thighs, and I am ravenous.
“I don’t go soft Taylor, I fuck to break you.” There is a slight warning tone to my voice and I watch as she shudders.
Stalking towards her, I brush the back of my hand over her cheek, dusting it behind her ear before letting my hand curl around the back of her neck and push her down onto Lucas’ desk.
She whimpers but I am too far gone to feel bad. Pushing her leg up onto the desk, opening her wide for me, I sink down to my knees and hover my nose and lips at the crease of her pussy.
“Did you taste her Lucas?” I ask, eyes lifting from her slick cunt up to my twin.
He shakes his head slowly, jaw clenched tight as if trying to restrain himself.
“Perfect,” I smirk, tongue running across my upper lip before I drag my bottom lip behind my teeth. Pushing to my feet, my large hand skims up her bare back, fingers running under the delicate pearls against her creamy skin before releasing them and letting them fall from her neck and onto the desk. Her eyes find mine just as I circle my fingers in her soaked cunt, a moan slipping past her lips just as I slip them out. Reaching for her pearls, I pull them over her shoulder, down her spine before trailing them between her ass cheeks, desperate to run across the trail I have created with my lips and tongue but I stop myself. Grabbing her wrist, I pull it behind her back, pinning it there before sweeping the other and wrapping the pearls around her dainty wrists until they’re tight enough to bind her like I want her. Like I have visioned her since the moment I met her.
“She looks so pretty,” Lucas drawls out, rubbing his hand over his evident bulge.
Falling back to my knees, I dig my fingertips into the top of her thighs as I watch her cunt glisten with arousal.
“You have such a pretty pussy, Little Ruin,” I groan, desperate to feel the way she melts on my tongue.
She writhes on the desk, and I press my fingers a little deeper into her soft skin.
Edging my mouth closer, my tongue swipes though her cunt and a guttural growl vibrates deep within my throat.
“Fuck,” Lucas whispers as he watches the way my tongue laps over her clit, the way her eyes roll into the back of her head and her hips roll over my face.
Teasing a finger at her opening, I slip knuckle deep and pull my lips away, her arousal marking my mouth.
“How are you not fucking her yet, her pussy is too good, addicting.” Lucas drags his office chair out from his desk and falls into it, his eyes not leaving where my fingers are fucking her.
“I’m a patient man,” my hazy glare skims to my twin and his lips twitch.
A delicious moan has me back focused on her pussy, bringing my finger to the tip and lining up another two, I bury them deep inside of her.
“Theo,” my name hangs on her tongue and it drives Lucas crazy. Pushing to his feet, he stands next to her just as I rise from the floor. Wrapping her hair around my knuckles, I pull her head up, her back arched with one foot on the floor, the other hanging off the side of the desk as her knee rests high, her cunt stretched and on show. Gripping his fingers into her cheeks, his tongue sweeps past them, invading her mouth with possessiveness and I need to be inside of her.
Without warning, I slip my fingers out of her but careful not to let go of her hair as I unbutton my suit trousers with one hand and fist my throbbing, heavy cock out of my boxers.
“How did she take you? Was she tight?” I ask, pre-cum beading on the tip of my thick and swollen head.
“Like a fucking pro,” Lucas comes up for air, his fingers still digging into her pretty skin on her cheeks. “And so fucking tight, wait until she wraps around you, never felt anything like it,” he drools.
Edging forward, the head of my cock lining up at her soaked opening and I tease her, slipping just inside of her before recalling back. I repeat until I hear a choked sob leave her. Lucas is rolling her nipples between his fingers, mouth locked with hers.
A rumble of a growl grows inside of me, my fingers uncurling from her hair just as Lucas steps in to hold her weight before I roll her over.
“Hold her leg up,” I order my brother, her ass on the edge of the desk and he does as I ask. He wraps his hand around her knee and brings it up, her other foot resting on the desk.
She’s all wide eyed, hands still bound behind her back as she lays flat against the wooden surface beneath her.
Lucas grins down at her, mouth hovering over her full tits once more just as his hand slips between her legs, fingers rubbing over her clit in slow, circular movements as her moans fill the room.
“Such a needy whore,” I step between her legs, my cock resting on my stomach as I wrap my fingers around her throat and pull her up, her lips inches from mine. “Are you a needy whore, Taylor?” I ask, head tilted to the side and her eyes are glassy with unshed tears.
She nods, panting and desperate. Needy. Lips parted, waiting for me to kiss her. But I don’t.
“Such a naughty little slut,” I spit in her mouth and her erotic moans make my cock ache.