Because of Us (My Best Friends Brother)

THIRTEEN | Cùm for me

POV | Belle

Groaning Landon’s tongue fought mine for dominance. Pushing his hands under my shirt, he slipped them to my ass, palming the flesh. Only the lacy fabric of my panties separating my core from his growing length.

With my arms around his neck I clung, happily rolling back into his hands as he guided me against him. Rocking my core into his until I was dripping wet.

Moaning and panting, I barely registered the cold surface beneath me as Landon turned and set me down. With a single swipe of his arm, he cleared the bench behind me. The clinging of bowls hitting one another filled the room as he pushed the food away. Distracted by the sound I went to turn, before I could, Landon gripped my jaw pulling my attention back. His eyes shot a warning glare as he sucked my lip into his mouth.

I groaned, feeling myself throb in anticipation as he bit down on the tender flesh. The heat coming off Landon was soon joined by warmth from behind as I remembered Ethan. His soft groan hit my ears as he watched me react to the man I love.

Stepping back slightly Landon ran his hands over my exposed thighs, pushing them apart and slipping in between, wedging himself closer to my centre.

I felt my clït pulse, craving his touch as he slowly pulled the tie from his neck. His already loose dress shirt falling apart, revealing his chest. With the silky fabric in hand he ran it across my skin, pushing my shirt higher until he could see the damp lace.

“Mm so wet for me princess” he groaned, pressing the silk against me, rubbing it in slow circles, as if trying to soak up my juices.

I whimpered, my body twitching each time he touched a sweet spot. Nothing but his dark eyes watching me with a smile as I kept my hands on him. Digging my nails into his shoulders, cursing the fabric that blocked his skin from mine. As I panted for breath under his touch, he pulled the tie away.

My panties slipped between my lips, the lace hugging my clït, holding it in place in perfect torture. Taking advantage of my trapped and throbbing bud Landon dragged the wet silk tie up over it, before continuing over my stomach, my chest, until finally dipping it into my mouth. Forcing me to taste myself as he gagged me.

I sucked the fabric as he pushed it between my lips, savouring the pleasure the crossed his features as I greedily sucked it dry.

“I’d say you’re a good girl…” Landon started, dropping his hand from my mouth to my neck, leaving me stuffed “…but it’s not fair that only you get a taste, is it baby?”

Landon's mocking tone made me whimper as he pushed me back. My hands fell from his shoulders, my back hitting the cold surface as he pinned me to the counter. Instinctively my hands reached for his wrist that held me in place.

Looking at me he smiled, nodding up at Ethan with a single demand “…Share”

My eyes shot from Landon to Ethan, who eagerly waited above. His hands stretched out either side of me, gripping the counter as I lay pinned and gagged before him. I could Practically feel myself dripping from the sight. Knowing Ethan’s mouth and Landon’s cóck were only inches away from touching me, made my desire grow even more.

With his face hovering above mine, I whimpered into the tie. I could see him searching for an answer, unsure if this was something he should pursue. Even without my mouth gagged, I wouldn’t be able to give him one. All I knew was that I wanted his mouth on mine.

With a muffled cry and a nod, Ethan gave in, letting his hand replace Landon’s on my neck. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of his coarse fingers gliding over my shoulder and around my throat.

Landon happily pulled back as Ethan lent in, his mouth covering mine as he gripped the wet tie in his teeth. Ripping the fabric from my mouth he groaned, eyes rolling back before the fabric dropped from his lips.

The empty space replaced with my mouth as his tongue licked mine, my arousal coating our mouths as we got lost in the kiss.

I jolted, feeling the sudden pressure on my n*****s, Landon squeezing them between his fingers through the fabric of my shirt. I couldn’t help but moan into Ethan’s mouth, his hand gripping me tighter as I tried to push into Landon’s touch.

I panted, focusing on Landon’s hands as they trailed lower, pushing under my shirt, lifting it until my stomach was exposed. A single kiss planted to my skin while Ethan’s tongue traced my lips, I melted against them both.

“So beautiful baby” Landon whispered in praise with one last gentle kiss before I felt his teeth. Biting a line up my sternum, pushing my shirt higher as he went until my chest was exposed.

My nìpples hardened as the fabric scraped over them, Landon growled in response. Dragging his tongue across my bud he flicked back and forth on the sensitive skin, teasing me with slow long licks before finally sucking it into his mouth, his finger toying with the other as he did. My hips bucked while my core throbbed in agony, begging for more.

As if reading my mind, Landon pulled away, sucking my nìpple between his lips before releasing it with a pop. I panted at the sharp jolt of pleasure it shot through me.

With his hands still holding my shirt he pulled it up over my chin, pinning my arms above my head as he went. Stopping when the fabric was over my lips but covering my eyes. Ethan’s hands trailed over my arms, gripping my wrists where the fabric bunched.

I wriggled between them, Ethan’s hands pinning my arms to the bench, while Landon’s slowly raced down my sides, reminding me just how stuck I was.

Blindfolded and bound, I fell into a submissive state, not being able to see what their hands were doing to me made my stomach flutter. Were they making eye contact, working together on where to touch me. Maybe they were touching themselves, pleasing their aches like I prayed they would for me.

As my mind raced Landon hooked his thumb in the Lacey fabric, ever so slowly pulling it down over my hips and my legs. Only releasing one foot from them, letting it hang around the other as he pinned my knees to the counter, spreading me wide for them both to see.

“Fùck” Ethan murmured above me, his hot breath on my lips making my core clench. Landon chuckled, enjoying the way my püssy begged to be touched.

“I-I thought I was meant to be showing you how proud I was?” I stuttered in an attempt to sound like I still had some control, ultimately failing as a whimper followed. Landon’s warm tongue licked a path down the inside of my thigh.

“Mm I know you’re proud baby…” he murmured. Letting his tongue trace the curve of my ass before biting the flesh “…how about you show me how proud you are and cùm for me?”

I all but screamed as Landons mouth circled my clìt, masterfully sucking and licking the aching bud. Before I had a chance to breathe Ethan’s mouth came down on my chest, biting the wet skin that Landon had abandoned.

My core clench, head reeling as the two sensations combined. Their mouths sucking while their tongues flicked back and forth in perfect harmony made pleasure flood my body. Fighting against their hands I urged for more, pushing my chest to Ethan while rolling my hips against Landon.

Landon groaned in response, his fingers digging into my thighs while I rocked against his tongue. Ethan pulled away, his fingers replacing his mouth as he switched sides.

My body stilled, each nìpple being tugged, clìt being sucked. Trapped beneath these two men I cried out as I came.

“P-please…” I begged. Writhing beneath them, my core pulsing as I rode out the high that consumed me.

Landon released my thighs, running his fingers down my centre before dipping one into my core. I moaned, pulling my knees up finally as if to drag him in closer.

He chuckled deeply “You wanna feel me baby?”

“Yes…” I groaned, struggling against Ethan’s grip on my still bound wrists as Landon curled his finger inside me.

“Yes what?” He demanded.

My thighs tensed around his hand, hips twitching while he teased my hole. Ethan finally pulling away as I spoke breathlessly “Yes Sir”

Without hesitation Landon’s hand disappeared from my core, I whimpered all for a second before I felt the warm head of his length sliding into me. I moaned, pushing back onto him as he thrust into me.

Ethan’s mouth had completely disappeared from my skin as Landon entered me, I knew he had pulled away to watch. Landon’s hands fell to my hips, holding me in place as he thrust. I fought against the shirt that still bound my wrists, wanting to join Ethan so I could not only feel, but watch Landon fùck me.

I moaned at the thought of the sight, Landon’s arms flexing while holding me, his abs tightening with each thrust. I couldn’t help but clench at the image that filled my mind. He cursed under his breath as I did, the sound almost pushing me over the edge.

The slapping of his hips against me, mixed with the sound of my wet core around his length caused another moan to escape me. I writhed and wriggled against Ethan’s grip until he finally let go.

I cried in victory, freeing my head from my shirt to look down at Landon and he continued to fúck me. Ethan’s hands found their way to the back of my neck, fisting in the base of my hair as he held my head up. Forcing my eyes to lock down onto the length entering me.

Naked and spread, Landon’s hands holding my waist while Ethan’s held my neck, I moaned in pleasure. Glancing between Landon’s glistening cóck and sweaty face I couldn’t help but cùm again. This time milking him as I did.

Ethan’s grip on me tightened as he whispered into my ear “You look so pretty when you cùm…”

Ethan’s words made my eyes roll, relishing in the moment of bliss as I collapsed back into his arms. With a few final thrusts Landon groaned, filling me as he too came.

The room fell silent, only the sound of us breathing filled the air. Ethan’s hands relaxed against me, his cheek against mine as Landon’s watched on, his length softening inside me before slipping out.

His eyes trailed from the mess between my legs to my wet chest before finally landing on my own, I smiled.

“I’m so proud of you” I whispered to him.

“I know princess…” he replied, leaning down to kiss the skin of my knee.

Composing myself, I looked from Landon to Ethan. Turning my head to see another smiling face. without a word between us he lent in, capturing my lips with his. A moment short lived before he pulled away, his thumb gently tracing my jaw as he finally but reluctantly pulled away.

Pushing myself up from the now warm counter, Landon’s hands braced my sides. His gentle eyes let me know I was okay, safe…. and most importantly, loved. My heart swarmed seeing his smile, his lips that curved and eyes that creased ever so slightly. I wasn’t afraid to say I had fallen in love with the sight.

Leaning in I gave him a gentle kiss, savouring in his taste as Ethan rounded the corner, my discarded shirt in his hands.

As Ethan held out the fabric, Landon smiled backing away from my naked frame rather than accepting the offering. Ethan turned back to me, stepping between my still open legs before draping the shirt over my head.

I happily obliged, pushing my arms through the shirt as he pulled down. I smiled in thanks, slipping my hand under my hair that was now stuck under the fabric before pulling it free to let it hang loose over my back.

As I freed myself I noticed the two sets of eyes watching me closely. Despite having discussed nothing about the conversation I was trying to have only a moment ago, I felt like we had all found our answer.