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ILAY'S POV
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She looked at me with glassy eyes as Milan sunk his head between her thighs, raw desire engraved on his soul. He genuinely seemed like he had been waiting to do this and Kally was equally excited.
I smiled stroking her soft cheek, telling her that it was okay to enjoy the moment and allow them to please her. My head turned t face Luka who looked like he had cummed his brain as he just stood there staring in disbelief with his flaccid cock still out.
Argh! This brother of mine sometimes acted like a child. Did he honestly think that he'd grow up normal in this messed-up family?
I beckoned him to us while getting up.
Like a puppy, he tucked his thing back in his pants and walked over.
"No kissing and no penetration," I gave him clear instructions, stepping aside to offer him my spot.
After occupying the single seat, I glanced over to the three and grinned evilly. "Make her cum at least twice. One for each of you," I said aloud from Kally's rising moans.
She was squirming, her hands grabbing Milan's hair while Luka placed his mouth on her left nipple. This little slut, she was enjoying this more than I had thought.
Most girls I had been with only moaned Luke pigs just to please the money out of my pockets. But with Kally, it felt like I was exploring uncharted waters and she was responding earnestly, offering and giving pleasure in equal turns.
Watching and hearing her moans and curses brought me immense satisfaction. She couldn't hide it, not when two men were attacking most parts of her body.
I could see the hunger to be kissed as she bit and licked her lips.
Her eyes rolled back a few times as Milan ate her up determinedly. Fuck! I had to admit, this show was better than the brothel one. I was ready to burst from how hard my balls had grown and how stiff my cock was.
Observing her blush and every reaction gracing her face was better than any sight I had seen in a long time.
It made me yearn to pounce on her right then and thrust my cock so deep that she'd wake the country with one piercing scream before being consumed by lust.
She looked ripe for the harvest. But, I was afraid I'd gobble her up in one bite and have nothing to play with. That'd be really sad on my part.
Luka, the preserved good boy was slowly loosening up as he sucked and played with Kally's pair with a hunger I knew too well. His lips left her chest and explored other parts like her neck, shoulders, and belly. With each lick, Kally's body shuddered. And Milan tirelessly working on her pussy, I picked up her orgasm from a mile away.
Kally's legs gave in, crashing on Milan while her thighs squeezed his head between them.
Her moans grew louder, making it hard for her to breathe with her nostrils. One could hear her puffing which was just as loud as her moans.
She let out one powerful moan, cursing my name, "Fuck you Ilay!" Before her entire body was possessed by endless quakes.
I chuckled looking at her flushed face, caught this vulnerable expression she had on that almost made me run crazy. Made me want to pick her up and carry her to my room and kiss away her tears as I gently slid my throbbing cock inside her, watching every face she'd wear.
I frowned getting up. Scolding myself for letting my guard down momentarily and letting such thoughts cross my mind. Ilay and the word 'gentle' could never coexist in the same paragraph, let alone a sentence.
'Fuck! I need a drink to calm me.'
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KALLY'S POV
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What was this pleasure? I felt completely drained. It had even triggered lower abdominal cramps from its intensity.
How could I withstand Milan's mouth teasing and playing with me like that? I lost my mind when he put his tongue in there and wriggled it around.
Every cell and muscle in me wanted to explode from a single lick but I held it in to prove to Ilay that I was strong. Strong against one experienced mouth. But I had failed miserably from how strong I had cum.
"Milan," I groaned trying to pull his head from my crotch but my hands were void of energy.
Why was he still sucking me? Was he, taking in my cum? Oh, that looked so hot in my nasty mind, so I just let him do as he wished before being distracted by Luka who was busy sucking my neck.
Damn, it felt good having them worship my body like this. But I still wanted to pay attention to myself as well. Wanted him to join us and kiss me. I craved his lips. Craved his large hands moving all over my body and his fingers playing inside me.
"You're so beautiful, Kally," Luka whispered in my ear, his right hand caressing the other side of my neck lovingly as if afraid he'd break me. "Every part of your body is attractive and so hot. I wish I could fuck you right now."
Hearing these words from him made me picture this naive teenager asking for permission to kiss his crush. It was cute, but, I craved someone a bit rough who'd just take me whenever he pleased as long as he wasn't ripping me apart. Someone like... Ilay.
I searched for him in the room, spotting him by the suspended counter at the corner of the office drinking what might have been alcohol.
He couldn't stop smiling at me with lustful greed.
My poor husband. He must have been throbbing to death with that kind of hard-on. How was he still alive after all this time? It felt like we had been in the room for days while it was only thirty minutes at most.
Staring at him, I felt the two men shift in swift movements and Milan came to sit next to me, blocking my vision of Ilay.
He cupped my cheek and rubbed my lips. "You're so red," he laughed, smelling like me.
I could only afford a small smile, wishing he could kiss me. But damn Ilay, he had to forbid something so insignificant just for his satisfaction. Argh! I wanted to dash at him and punch his good-looking face.
I forced my hand up in the air until it reached Milan's brown-blonde hair. After slowly sliding it between his soft strands, I tugged his head down and positioned his face on the side of my neck directing him where I needed to be touched and sucked.
I also did this to get him out of the way. Wanted to see Ilay's reaction and let him see mine as his brothers adored and yearned for my body.
I was about to be in control when. A shudder ran through my body the second Luka ran his tongue on my sensitive clit.
I grabbed onto Milan for dear life with my eyes bulging out. What the fuck was that?
My body had grown sensitive due to my orgasm, and here we were again for the second one.
Gawd! My brain was running blank by the second.
Their hands, their mouths, their breaths on my skin, their heat... I couldn't take it anymore. They were attacking me too hard to guard myself against them properly.
I was already exhausted as it was, why did I think my body would hold on for longer?
When my second orgasm struck, my eyes were half shut along with my consciousness. I was tired, drained, thirsty, and even a little hungry. My world dimmed, but I remembered faintly Ilay's smell as his voice spoke to me but I couldn't understand what he was saying.
It had all been fun, but, I was halfway to death from two mere orgasms. It looked like I needed more training to endure more.