Jadea and the Twins 2

Kyle’s entire body jerked at the word, his cock throbbing painfully. He’d never been with a woman before—hell, neither of them had—but the way Jadea moved, the way she smelled, like spice and something darkly sweet, made his head spin. Before he could answer, she grabbed his wrist and yanked it down, pressing his palm flat against the damp heat between her thighs. The silk covering her pussy was already soaked, her arousal soaking through the flimsy fabric. “Oh god,” Kyle gasped, his fingers instinctively curling, pressing harder. Jadea moaned, a low, needy sound that sent a jolt straight to his balls. “That’s it, pet,” she murmured, grinding against his hand. “Feel how wet I am for you?” She turned her head just enough to lock eyes with Jared, who was watching them with predatory intensity. “Both of you.” Jared didn’t need to be told twice. He was on her in an instant, his hands gripping her hips as he spun her around, pressing her back against Kyle’s chest. The twins sandwiching her between them, their bodies aligning perfectly—Kyle’s cock digging into the cleft of her ass, Jared’s already freed from his jeans, thick and flushed as he rubbed it against her stomach. Jadea let out a breathy laugh, arching into them, her hands tangling in Jared’s hair as she pulled him into a brutal kiss. Their mouths crashed together, tongues twisting, teeth clacking, and Kyle could only watch, mesmerized, as his brother ravaged her. Then Jadea broke the kiss with a gasp, her lips swollen and glistening. “Enough teasing,” she growled, shoving Jared back just enough to drop to her knees in front of him. The twins groaned in unison as she wrapped one hand around Jared’s cock, her thumb swiping over the pre-cum beading at the tip. “I want to taste you.” Kyle’s breath came in ragged bursts as he watched his brother’s cock disappear between Jadea’s lips. She took him deep immediately, her throat bulging as she swallowed around the head, her free hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently. Jared’s head fell back with a groan, his hips twitching as she bobbed her head, her lips stretched obscenely around his girth. The wet, sloppy sounds of her sucking filled the basement, mixed with Jared’s curses and the occasional gag when she took him too far. “Fuck, fuck,” Jared panted, his fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her movements. “Your mouth is perfect.” Jadea pulled off with a wet pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his cock. “And what about you?” she asked, turning her head to look up at Kyle, her lips shiny with spit and pre-cum. “Are you just going to watch, or are you going to let me play with you too?” Kyle’s cock ached, his balls heavy with need. He’d never been this hard in his life. Before he could answer, Jadea was crawling toward him, her tits swaying with every movement, the chains on her corset jingling softly. She didn’t stop until she was right in front of him, her hands sliding up his thighs, her nails scraping lightly over the denim. “Let me see it,” she demanded, her voice a dark purr. “Let me see that pretty cock.” Kyle’s hands trembled as he fumbled with his zipper, his cock springing free the moment it was released. Jadea made a sound of approval, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. “Mmm, just as nice as your brother’s.” She wrapped her fingers around the base, stroking slowly, her thumb swiping over the slick head. “Thick, too. I bet you’d fill me up so nicely.” Kyle whimpered, his hips jerking involuntarily as she leaned in, her breath hot against his skin. Then her mouth was on him, her lips sealing around the crown, her tongue swirling over the sensitive underside. Pleasure shot through him, his fingers tangling in her hair as she took him deeper, her throat opening around him just like it had for Jared. The twins groaned in unison, the sound echoing off the basement walls as Jadea switched between them, her mouth a wet, perfect heat that had them both trembling. Jared couldn’t take it anymore. He grabbed her by the arms, hauling her up and spinning her around, bending her over the altar. The silk covering her pussy was gone now, torn away in his haste, and the sight of her glistening, swollen lips made his cock throb. “I need to fuck you,” he growled, lining himself up at her entrance. “Now.” Jadea laughed, the sound turning into a moan as he pushed inside her in one rough thrust. She was dripping, her cunt clutching at him as he bottomed out, her nails scraping against the wood. “Yes, fuck—just like that!” Kyle watched, his cock leaking as his brother started to pound into her, the slap of skin on skin filling the room. Jadea’s tits bounced with every thrust, her moans growing louder, more desperate. He couldn’t stand it anymore—he needed to be inside her too. He stepped forward, pressing his cock against her ass, the slick heat of her entrance just inches away. Jadea must have sensed his hesitation...