Because of Us (My Best Friends Brother)

ELEVEN | Three's Debauchery

POV | Belle

"Off" One breath and I was completely captured.

My body pulsed, unable to utter a single word while his eyes watched me intently. Only a second had passed and I was falling into a haze. Lust crept through me as I glanced down at the shiny black leather.

I didn’t need to look back to know what he was asking of me. Pleasing Landon overcame the thought of Ethan's presence as I pressed my palms to the floor.

On my hands and knees, I crawled. Slowly arching my back and keeping my eyes in place. I swayed my ass, knowing Landon was watching, his eyes burning into me while I crept towards him. Closing the space between us, I knelt. Parting my knees around a single foot, my core throbbed.

I swallowed, holding back a whimper, feeling the tip of his shoe brush over my centre ever so slightly. The urge to press myself against him began to make my skin tingle, a warmth surrounding me as I reached for the soft fabric of his laces.

Pulling them loose, I gripped his shoe, freeing his foot from their confines before slowly crawling across to the other. Placing my knees around the next foot and repeating each step. Slowly relishing the idea of him between my legs as I did.

This time a hum of appreciation filled the space. My heart quickened, feeling my clït throb from the sound. The lust that crept earlier began to cloud my mind as I slowly looked up. Two sets of eyes looked back, watching my every move while my chest pulsed with each deep breath.

Despite my focus on Landon, I couldn't resist but to avert my attention to Ethan as he continued to work his hands across Landon's skin. The pinkish tone slowly turning red with the increasing pressure that was being applied. Ethan too seemed lost in a haze, his body pressed closely to Landons as he continued the massage, savouring every second.

This time I couldn’t help but whimper, my core clenched knowing I wasn't the only one feeling this way. The energy in the room had shifted, and we were all affected.

As I continued to watch Ethan's hands and arms flex, a single finger made its way to the underside of my chin. The pressure of a single digit turned my head ever so slightly until my eyes locked with his. A lascivious grin pulled at Landon’s lips. Watching as he dipped his thumb in my mouth, coating it in saliva before tracing my lips.

My body weakened from his touch. I welcomed the feeling, pressing myself into his hand, wanting and craving more.

“Good girl” was all I heard before Landon crashed his lips into mine.

My mind went blank while our tongues danced. Slow but heated, the taste of Landon made me moan. Our mouths shared the vibrations of my pleasure as the sounds continued to spill from my throat.

With panic I reach, gripping onto Landon like a lifeline as I push myself deeper into the kiss. Only for a whimper to follow when the fingers on my chin slipped into my jaw, pushing me away with a firm grip.

Panting, I pleaded with my eyes. His darkened in response as I begged before whispering his next demand.

“Strip”

I froze. Despite my ignorance of Ethan’s presence only moments ago, I couldn’t help but snap my eyes across to him. He too seemed to freeze, his hands still gripped Landon tightly, but his focus was now completely on me.

Though nervous, I couldn’t help but feel excitement at the same time. The demand that hung in the air took me back to all those months ago, back to the dirty promise Landon had made to me that night. Though back then it was only a fantasy, the tension in the air right now said otherwise.

Before I could protest any further in my mind, Landon growled. With one hand still firmly on my jaw, he slipped the other beneath the fabric of my t-shirt, tugging it up agonisingly slowly. His rough knuckles grazing the skin of my stomach as he went.

All fear vanished at his touch. My eyes rolled back as my hands came to his arm, holding him to me while we peeled the cotton over my head. Leaving me in nothing but my bra and silky shorts.

Satisfied, Landon lent back, pressing against Ethan as he watched. Guided by his gaze, I reached around my back, toying with and unhooking the strap on my bralette. Slipping off my shoulders, it fell to the ground, exposing my chest and hardened nïpples. Ethan's hands flexed at the sight.

With his foot still between my legs, Landon pressed it to my core. I moaned, clenching my thighs at the sudden pressure.

“These too, Princess.”

Goosebumps prickled across my skin. Despite the warm room, I could help but feel a chill from the two men's lustful eyes. On shaky legs, I stood before them both, hooking my thumbs in the elastic of my waistband and slowly pulling them over my hips. Landon’s gaze finally dropped from my eyes, watching as I pulled the silky fabric down, exposing my core and the wet residue that had begun to coat it.

Reaching out a single hand, Landon laced his fingers in mine, helping me step out of the shorts that were now pooled at my feet. The admiration and desire in his face never faltered as he pulled me flush against him. I gasped, placing my hands over Ethan’s on his shoulders to brace myself from the sudden movement.

From the position we were in, I was now face height with Ethan while Landon's nose drew circles across my stomach. His arms wrapped around my thighs, fingers grazing under the natural curve of my ass, dipping into my wetness as he began to bite and suck on my skin.

My mouth widened in awe of the sensation while my hands clenched around Ethan’s even harder. Ethan watched on as I writhed under Landon’s touch, his eyes dropping to my bare chest while Landon's mouth dropped to my core.

I couldn’t help but moan, throwing my head forward at Ethan as Landon licked a path over my clït. Despite the spark of pleasure that shot through me, I noticed how tense Ethan had gotten. Even though his heart was racing and his eyes were filled with temptation, he pulled away.

“E-Ethan” I whispered, watching as his hands slipped from Landon and me.

“I uh… I, maybe I should go.” He stuttered.

His words made my heart sink as the reality of the situation finally sunk in. This wasn’t the same as that night under the stars. Under the sky was where we tasted one another for the first and last time. We knew what was happening back then as Landon claimed me as his before we said our goodbyes.

And now… Goodbye was the last thing I wanted to hear.

As he pulled himself out from behind Landon, I panicked. Pulling my arms to my chest, I covered myself as Landon finally looked up. He immediately caught on to the uneasiness that had filled Ethan, as well as his lost presence.

Before Ethan could completely pull himself away, Landon reached out, gripping his wrist. Ethan paused, looking down at where Landon's hand was before looking up to me. With caution, he turned back, kneeling beside Landon on the couch. I could barely put together my thoughts before Ethan lent forward, his lips catching mine in a single kiss.

As quickly as his lips were on mine, they were gone. Too stunned to speak, I almost didn't hear Landon's growl as he pulled me to his lap. My knees naturally fell on either side of his hips while my hands that were still braced to my chest fell into his. Fear registered in Ethan's face upon realizing what he had just done. As he again went to back away, Landon reached out, fisting his hand in the fabric of Ethans shirt before offering the same demand I had been given earlier.

"Off"

The fear that could be seen in Ethan only a second before vanished, his hands meeting Landons at his stomach, pulling the fabric into his own grasp he tugged it over his head.

"Good" Landon praised, running a single finger over his now exposed skin.

A newfound desire ran through my head, consuming my thoughts watching his finger trace dangerously low. As Landon pulled away I whimpered, wanting him to keep touching and exploring Ethans skin. Knowingly, Landon pulled back. Resting against the couch, a smirk planted across his lips.

The familiar dynamic from a year ago surrounded us. Landon was taking control, and Ethan and I happily gave it to him.

Turning his attention to me, Landon gripped my hand, pushing it down between my thighs. The large bulge of Landon's erectíon filled my palm. I let out a breathy moan as his hands made their way to my ass, pulling me tight against him, I began rubbing his length.

Beside us Ethan watched, his eyes trailing up and down as I rolled my hips against Landon's. My arousal began to coat the fabric of his pants as it dripped down my thighs. The friction between us adding to the pleasure building in my core. My breathing became shallow as I panted for more.

Landon briefly looked across to Ethan before pulling my hand free from his bulge, instead he pressed it to Ethans. A throaty moan escaped Ethan feeling the pressure of mine and Landon's hand against him.

With his other on my ass, Landon held my core firmly against his. Grinding up into me as he guided my hand along Ethans covered shade. The simple act connecting us three, all falling into the pleasure of our simple touches.

"Fùck.." Ethan groaned, his chest heaving with heavy breaths as he rocked himself into my hand.

Landon chuckled. Leaning closer to me he kissed my shoulder, tracing a line across my collar bone before his warm breath fanned on my neck.

"Unzip his pants baby, make him feel good" The sultry tone in his voice made my naked frame cling to him.

Nervously I reached for the button of Ethans Jeans, only to fumble as my hand shook from nerves. Again, Landon chuckled.

Reaching over he pulled free the button before tugging down the zipper. I watched in awe as the bulge grew behind the thin fabric of his underwear. Reaching back, Landon slowly traced his fingers over mine, guiding them to the growing length. With breath in my lungs I watched as Landon used my hand to push down Ethans underwear.

Tingles swarmed my mouth seeing his còck, the memories of him fùcking my throat adding to the sensation. Grabbing my hand, Landon pulls it closer before wrapping his hand with mine around his shaft. Ethan groaned, his còck pulsing in my palm as he threw his head back in pleasure.

I couldn't help but moan at the sight.

"Good girl," Landon praised, helping me stroke my hand back and forth along Ethan.

Before I could register what was happening Landon thrust his hips up, sinking his length into my exposed core. The suddenness made my eyes roll as pleasure coursed through me. I rocked back against him enjoying the feeling of being full while we groaned, our joined hands squeezing Ethan as we did.

With Landons hand on my ass my attention went to the intrusion between my legs. He had masterfully unzipped his own pants, exposing just enough of himself to fùck me senseless. Holding me in place he pulled back before thrusting back up, his full length sliding in and out. The evident sound of my arousal slapping between my thighs with each move.

"That's it baby," Landon moaned.

His hand squeezed harder around mine, Ethan flinched under the pressure with a groan, pushing himself through our joined fingers. Whimpering, I fell forward against Landon's chest. He took the opportinuty, wrapping his arms around my waist to fùck me even harder from beneath.

Pushing both hands to Landon's shoulders I braced myself, squatting over his hard còck and slamming down. Digging my nails into his skin I cried out.

"Yes baby, just like that" Landon moaned.

His hand slipped under my knee, gripping my ass from behind. He growled, pulling me faster towards him with each thrust. Our pace quickened as I continued to ride him. Through more whimpers and moans my core began to clench. Another hand gripped my ass, guiding me harder onto Landon. Ethans familiar scent filled my nose as he lent in, biting the skin of my shoulder before a loud smack could be heard.

"Make us cùm Princess" Landon growled, landing another slap on my ass.

With their joined hands on my skin and Landon's còck slamming into me deeply, I clenched. Pleasure coursed through me, it getting stronger with each perfect hit to my clït.

"Fùck" Ethan moaned, Landon’s growl followed as he flung his head back into the couch.

With a final thrust my legs shook as we all came. Landon’s díck pulsed inside me, deep grunts and growls escaping him as he continued to thrust his load deeper inside me. Ethan’s fingers clawed into my ass, his moans filling my ears while his stream of pleasure spilled across my side.

Spent, I fell forward, wrapping my arms around Landon’s sweat covered neck. The sticky feeling satisfied me just as much as the wet patch we had made between us.

As my fingers linked behind Landon's neck I sighed, the moment of bliss only lasting a second before my eyes went wide. Pushing myself from Landon I blinked confused, looking between my two hands that were now pressed firmly to his chest. It was only now that I realised my hand had slipped from Ethan, yet my cùm covered side said different.

Looking down I couldn't help the fuzzy feeling that filled my stomach. My hand may have slipped from Ethan, but Landon's had stayed there pumping him until he came. The sight of his hand resting gently around Ethans softened length, swarmed me with a feeling of warmth I couldn't quite put my finger on.

"Oh princess, you're all dirty" Landon's husky voice filled my ears.

Letting go of Ethan, Landon ran a single finger through the sticky substance that coated my hip. I watched as he wiped the cùm across my skin, tracing circles higher up my side until finally pulling me to him.

“Let’s get you cleaned up” he smiles up at me, placing a soft kiss on my lips. I can't help but melt into his arms.

Holding me close Landon stood from the couch, ignoring the mess between us he pulled my legs tightly around his waist. Ethan followed suit, standing from the couch and re-doing his pants, yet his eyes stayed solely on me.

Despite the moment of us all being connected passing, I couldn’t help but smile. The two shirtless men, their chests sweaty and hair rugged, one holding me close while the other watches on with care.

Breaking the moment of bliss Ethan cleared his throat, running a hand through his sweaty locks.

“I guess I’ll head…”

“It’s late, stay the night” Before Ethan could finish his sentence, Landon interjected.

The small curve of a smile that appeared on his lips when he heard the gentle demand, brought one to my own. A small nod in a silent agreement and Ethan was collecting his shirt from the couch.

Secured in Landon’s arms, I tightened my grip around his neck, leaning in to rest my chin and lips against his skin. Ethan’s watchful gaze followed behind as we made our way up the stairs.

Exhaustion finally started to hit as Landon’s steps slowed. Light words were spoken followed by a gentle kiss to my head before the steps continued.

The light clicking of our bedroom doors hit my ears before feeling the gentle touch of Landon’s hand caressing the soft of my neck. His warm breath fanned my lips as he lowered me onto the soft familiar bedding.

My eyes fluttered, feeling a warm cloth wiping away the sweaty and sticky residue left behind. Landon’s wet kisses following the trails he made as they dried.

“Thanks for tonight beautiful…” Landon whispered against my hip.

“I feel much less stressed”