A Virgin for Two Brothers (4 page)

Looking
down again, she watched as Victor used his thumbs to spread her. Her clit stood
out like a hard, swollen bead, and just as soon as she saw it Victor latched
his mouth onto it. He sucked on her clit hard, drawing the tissue into his
mouth until her legs shook and she was forced to lean back on Christopher. His
arms came around her, securing her, holding her to him. He cupped her breasts
and started tweaking the nipples. When she felt his mouth on the side of her
neck as a pleasure-filled sigh left her, she let her eyes drift shut.

The
pleasure they were causing within her was almost too much, but she wouldn’t dare
tell them to stop. With Victor’s mouth on her pussy and Christopher sucking her
neck and teasing her breasts, McKenna felt herself go over the edge. A long
moan left her as she rode the high the twins gave her. They didn’t relent on
their ecstasy-filled onslaught, just continued to drag it out until she felt
another orgasm growing inside of her. Victor gripped the back of her leg and
lifted it over his shoulder. She was spread even more, and just when she
thought they would show her mercy, Victor added his finger into her clenching
pussy and renewed his suckling to her clit. A cry left her when Christopher
pinched her nipples hard at the same time Victor oh-so-gently applied pressure
to her clit. The orgasm that wracked her was so intense stars danced behind her
closed lids and her knees finally gave out. Strong arms caught her before she
crumbled.

“That’s
one, McKenna.” She didn’t know who had spoken or what they meant, but at that
moment she was too lightheaded to pay much mind to it.

The
scent of something spicy yet masculine roused McKenna. She hadn’t realized an
orgasm could be so powerful that it completely rendered her unconscious. She
could hear the fire crackling in the distance and when she felt the soft, plush
rug beneath her she knew she was still in the sitting room. The next thing she
felt was a warm mouth kissing her lips and a tongue drawing lazy circles around
her nipple.

“Mmm.”
She hadn’t meant to say anything, but the way she was awakened sent electricity
through her. After the numerous orgasms she’d had, McKenna thought her body
would be sated for a very long time, but already she could feel her arousal
climbing right back to the precipice of boiling over.

“We
thought we lost you there for a moment, McKenna.” Christopher’s mouth moved
against hers as he spoke, and she knew that it was Victor’s mouth that was
doing dangerous things to her breasts. Arching just slightly, she pressed her
chest further against his mouth.

She
wanted this, wanted to feel them moving inside of her. She wanted to give them
the same pleasure they had given her. Feeling bolder now, she gently pushed
both men away and sat on her knees. They sat side-by-side, not trying to hide
the way they stared at her nude body. Both of them had taken their shirts off
but still had on their slacks. The evidence of their arousal was clear as their
shafts pressed almost violently against the material. They looked so big
and…frightening. She drew her eyes up and a sigh escaped her as she got a look
at their chests. Like mirror images, the wide shoulders, bulging biceps,
defined pecs, and rolling ridges of their abdomens were definitely
swoon-worthy. Her heart was beating a mile a minute and she knew they had to
hear it, had to see it slamming against her chest. Their flesh looked like the
sun had come down and personally kissed every square inch. These gorgeous men
were hers, all hers.

Swallowing
to hide her embarrassment and shyness, McKenna moved toward them. They watched
her curiously but didn’t move to touch her or say anything that would stop her.
She first went to Victor and reached for the belt of his slacks. Lifting her
eyes to his, she licked her lips at the wicked little smirk he held. She freed
the belt and undid the button. The zipper was the next to go down and the sound
of it seemed deafening in the silent room. To her utter shock, she realized
Victor wasn’t wearing underwear, but she didn’t let on that it fazed her.
Taking each side, she spread the material open. A light sprinkling of dark hair
was the first thing she noticed and then as he rose so she could remove the
pants she got a glimpse of the root of his shaft. She hadn’t seen the whole
length yet, but from what she could see his was thick, very thick. Finally,
when his pants were off, she took a moment to take him in.

All
hard lines of rippling muscles and defined sinew greeted her. His cock was
thick and long, just like she suspected. The crown was wide and flushed red
from his arousal. She didn’t waste another minute going to Christopher. When
she turned toward him she saw his hands clenching and unclenching, as if he was
trying his best not to touch her. Doing the same thing as she’d done with
Victor, McKenna removed his pants until he was completely nude. His cock was
just as glorious as his brother’s, and when she moved back slightly to take in
both of them, she exhaled. Everything about them was the same except their
expressions. Victor stared at her with unashamed lust, while Christopher
watched her with adoration.

Her
mouth was dry and she knew what was going to happen next, which scared the hell
out of her. She knew they would never hurt her, but with dicks that size, there
was no doubt in her mind her first time might be less than enjoyable.

“Are
you scared, McKenna?” Victor’s voice was low. He gripped his cock before she
could answer, stroking himself.

“Victor,
stop it. Can’t you see how frightened she is?” Christopher scowled at his
brother and when he looked at her his face became sympathetic with
understanding. She wasn’t scared of them, per se. She wanted this, had wanted
this for a very long time.

“Come
here, baby.” Victor’s voice became softer, which was so not like him at all. He
was trying to reassure her and she felt herself smile. When she was close
enough to him, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in tight. He
started off by kissing the hollow of her throat, then working his way up her
neck, over her cheek, and peppered little kisses on her lips. It was soft and
sweet and if she didn’t know without a shadow of a doubt that she was in Victor’s
arms, she might have thought Christopher was showering her with affection.

“Do
you know how much I want you?” He kissed her lightly again. “Can you
feel
how much I want you?” To emphasize
his point he pressed his hips into her, which cause his erection to grind into
her lower belly. “I want your mouth on me, McKenna. I want your lips around my
cock as my brother pops that pretty little cherry of yours.” Her breathing was
growing increasingly shallower with every word that spilled from his mouth.

“I
don’t want to push you, baby, but I’m barely hanging on to my restraint right
now. I want you so damn much I hurt.” He kissed her again, this time with a
little more aggression.

It
wasn’t like she wasn’t “trained” in how to please her future husband, but it
was almost easier to think of doing what she was going to do with a stranger.
These were the men she had loved for years, and even though it should have been
so much easier, it was the hardest thing she had ever done. Without saying
anything because she didn’t trust her voice, she placed her hands on his chest
and pushed him back. He lay back and she knew he had let her. His cock was hard
and lay against his belly, easily reaching past his small, yet seemingly
masculine belly button. Looking over her shoulder she saw Christopher watching,
his cock in his hand, his hand slowly moving from root to tip. It was clear by
the way his muscles were bunched, his head lowered, and his eyes watching every
little move she made that he was just as worked up as they were. He just hid it
better.

“Go
on, McKenna.” The way he said those three words held a lot more than their
intended meaning. “It’s okay, sweetheart. I won’t do anything you aren’t ready
to do.”

“Maybe
I’m ready for whatever you have in store.”
Oh,
God. Did she honestly just say that aloud?
By the way Christopher’s
eyebrows cocked and one side of his mouth quirked up, she knew she had actually
spoken aloud.

“Well,
go on, McKenna. Place that pretty little mouth on my brother’s cock.”

The
air in the room stilled at Christopher’s words. Turning back to Victor, she
took in his position. One arm was behind his head, his arm all straining
muscles. His other hand was wrapped around his shaft and his eyes were locked
on her breasts.

“God,
baby. I’ve never seen anything as beautiful as you.” Taking his encouragement,
she straddled his thighs and bent forward. Christopher made a strangled noise
behind her and then suddenly his hands were caressing the mounds of her ass.
Victor removed his hand and she gripped the root, bringing the tip to her
mouth. Parting her lips, she gazed up at Victor, who was intently watching her.

“You
have no idea how hot it is to see your lips inches from my cock.”

She
ran her tongue along the wide crest of him and a burst of saltiness invaded her
senses. Gripping him tighter at the base, she sucked the wide head in her mouth
at the same time she ran her tongue along the underside. The virgins were
trained in the art of oral stimulation, among other things, and although she
may not know the first thing about intercourse, she did know that she could
make them feel very good.

“That’s
good, baby. So fucking good.” She loved how Victor swore, loved the way he
didn’t seem to be able to control himself.

Christopher
continued to smooth his hands along her bottom and she wondered if he could see
what she was doing. Opening her mouth as wide as it would go, she tried to take
as much of Victor’s shaft into her mouth as possible. He was a big man, and
although she could only fit half of his penis inside she knew how to work that
half to the fullest. His breathless praises had her pushing herself to go
farther, suck harder. The need to feel his cum in her mouth, sliding down her
throat, was an aphrodisiac all on its own.

She
didn’t stop when she felt Christopher’s fingers delve between her thighs and
stroke between her folds. She didn’t pull away when his tongue replaced those
fingers and his tongue speared into her pussy hole. It was all so stimulating,
so electrifying. Moving her head up and down she let her tongue run along the
thick vein that ran the underside of his erection. His cock jerked in her mouth
and a jet of pre-cum covered her tongue. He was close, and she could feel it in
the way his stomach muscles clenched under her palms and the way his breathing
changed to something harsher, more urgent.

Her
eyes snapped open and she momentarily stopped sucking when she felt Christopher
slip one of his fingers along the crease of her ass and finger her anus. Of
course, that was virgin territory as well. She wasn’t naive enough to think
they wouldn’t be intimate back there as well––there were two of them, of
course––it was just the shock of having someone want to be back there, touching
a spot that she herself considered almost taboo. Victor placed his hand on the
back of her head, gripping a chunk of hair and motioning her to continue.

“That’s
it, baby. Just relax, and let him prime you good.”

She
moaned around his flesh and closed her eyes again, savoring the moment. When
she allowed herself to relax and open up her senses, she was aware that,
although it was an unusual sensation having Christopher caress her back there,
it wasn’t unpleasant. He continued to lick at her pussy, taking her clit in his
mouth and sucking hard. He used his tongue to delve deep inside of her, fucking
her until her inner muscles were gripping him, trying to drag him in further.

Victor
started lifting his hips up in time with the movement of her head and she knew
he was so close. Little jets of cum
slipped
from the tip and filled her mouth with the essence of him. Hollowing out her
cheeks, she moved her tongue around him on the upstroke and swallowed on the
down. He grunted from her actions and gripped her head tighter.

“
Jesus
, McKenna.” Victor strained
forward, burying his cock as far in her mouth as he could go, at the exact same
time Christopher slipped a finger into her anus. He had used her own cream to
make the way slick. With Victor’s cum shooting down her throat, Christopher’s
finger in her ass, and his mouth drawing her clit in a maddening rhythm,
McKenna climaxed hard enough that she grew dizzy. Wave after wave of intense
sensation overtook her
. This wasn't the end, though.
The Sterling brothers were just beginning with her.

Chapter
Six

“Come
here, baby.” She fell forward into Victor’s embrace. His arms wrapped around
her and she let her head sit on his chest, absorbing the sound of his
heartbeat. The rhythmic sound would have lulled her to sleep, if not for the
fact she was still incredibly turned on. Strong arms gripped her shoulders and
eased her off Victor’s chest. For a moment he acted like he might protest, but
he gave her a soft kiss on the lips and allowed her to be taken. The plush rug
beneath her back and the warm fire by her side sent her senses reeling. The
heat, the softness, the visual display of male strength and masculinity was
overwhelming.

Christopher
came into view, the light bouncing off the little beads of perspiration that
had started to form on his chest. “Spread your legs for me, McKenna.”