14. Torin

Torin

fourteen

It's the third day after we told Brittany how we feel about her. I haven't seen her since, only catching small glimpses of her when I delivered food to her and Tarek on the first day and then to her and Talen on the second day. But today is my turn to have Brittany all to myself.

I think my brothers made me the last one as a punishment for making us all wait so long to finally claim her. But the joke's on them. I thrive on the thrill of the hunt—the anticipation building up in my body.

I denied myself any form of release during that time. Wanting the only release to be inside of Brittany's tight little body. Hearing her screams of pleasure through the walls these last two days has been torture.

"Hi." She walks into my room with nothing on. So much for rule number one.

"Hi, yourself." I meet her at the door and kiss her mouth, sweeping my tongue inside to let her know I missed her. "Let's take a shower."

I take her hand and lead her into the bathroom. I turn on the water, making sure it's not so hot that it will burn her skin. Once the temperature is perfect, I strip off my clothes.

"After you." I take her hand and help her into the shower, following in after her.

Popping the top of the body wash off, I squeeze some in my hand. I set the bottle down and begin to rub the soap all over Brittany's body. "God you're beautiful." I pull her back tight against my front, letting my cock push against her ass. "Is this what you want, Brittany?" I push my cock between her thighs and let her use my cock to get off on.

She sides her sweet ass back and forth over my cock making me grit my teeth. Her back arches and my balls smack her pussy lips. The tip of my cock nudges at her clit with each backward thrust of her hips. It's sheer agony, but I continue to let her use me.

"Fuck, yes Brittany, ride my cock." I say, guiding her hips over my cock. I want to grip her hips and thrust into her tight hole, but I need her to come first.

Her moans get louder and her hips thrust faster, "I'm going to come, Torin!"

She shouts so loud I know my brothers can hear her from where ever they are in the house. I smile thinking about what it will be like for all of us to be with Brittany at the same time.

I watch as she takes her pleasure and it's almost my undoing. I have to will my body not to come when I hear the sounds of her orgasm bouncing off the shower walls.

"Yes," she moans, working her hips back and forth on my cock. My hands grip her tits hard, squeezing them just enough to cause her a slight amount of pain.

Her pussy feels so good riding my cock, but I need to be inside her. "I need you, Brittany." I spin her around, hook her leg over my arm, and plow into her tight channel.

She feels so good I almost come. But not before her. Never before her.

I rub my fingers across her clit, trying to be gentle, but I can't. I need her panting my name. Just as crazy for my cock as I am for her pussy.

"Please, more," she begs.

I pull her leg tighter to my body, pumping as fast and as hard as I can into her welcoming body. She clenches around my cock as she comes, milking it harder than it's ever been milked before.

"That's it, baby. Squeeze me as tight as you can." I talk her through her orgasm.

Only when I know she's found her release do I empty myself into her. "Fuck, Brittany, I'm coming!" I shout, not caring if my brothers hear us.

Her body slums against mine, "Let's move this to the bedroom." I kiss Brittany on the top of her head and shut off the water.

I pick up Brittany, bridal-style, and carry her to my bed, where I spend the rest of the day worshiping her like I should have been doing for the last two years.