Cast the Cards (15 page)

A
quick trip to the local naughty store had gotten them everything they’d need.

Clark
reappeared, black bag in his hand. “Ready, bro?”

“Oh
yeah.”

They
walked into the room that’d always been theirs growing up. She’d pushed their
twin beds together, turned down the covers, and splayed her beautiful body
across the center. Stripped bare, she dipped her fingers into her glistening
pussy.

“You
weren’t kidding about starting without us. Spread those legs wider. I want to
taste you.” Clark ran a hand down her thigh, gently rubbing as she complied. 
Moving back, he shed his clothes.

“She’s
addictive.” Following his brother’s lead, Carey stripped and moved to the side
of the room to set their things on the side table. When he turned back, Clark
had his face buried between her thighs. She clutched at his hair, mouth open,
and eyes at half mast.

Eager
to join the fun, Carey sank onto the bed beside her and slid his hand down her
body to join his brother’s mouth. He pinched her clit. Her body bucked.

“Oh
God!”

“Are
you going to come for us? Spill into his mouth so he can drink down that
delicious nectar.”

“Yes!”

“Fuck
her with your tongue, Clark. Get her ready for our cocks.”

Holding
her body down with his arms, Clark complied.

“Oh,
oh!” Tension stiffened her muscles. Her legs locked around Clark’s hips, and
she toppled over the edge. Clark slurped her down and pulled back, bringing his
finger to his mouth.

His
brother lifted his head and they shared an unspoken message.
Playtime is over.
Rising from the bed, Carey went to the bathroom with items he picked from up
from the nightstand, and turned on the shower.

Right
now Clark was taking the lead. He deserved it considering how long he waited.

They’d
clean her. Get her ready to take both of them, and claim her together. He
looked up a few minutes later as Clark walked in with a content Vannah in his
arms.

“Are
you ready to get cleaned, baby?” Carey asked.

“Mmmhmm.” 

Carey
stepped into the shower first, and Clark placed her inside too, facing her away
from him. Her warm body rested against Carey, a welcome weight he supported. He
kissed her neck.

“Having
fun?” Carey asked.

“Yes.”
The contented whisper made his heart swell.
This is going to work.

He
kneaded her breast, capturing her lips in a kiss as he made love to her mouth.
Their tongues touched, gliding together in slow, rhythmic moves he felt
straight down to his cock.  Clark stepped inside the shower, opened the
rosewater bath gel, and squirted some into his hands. Soaping down her front, Clark
paid attention to the curves of her body. Her muscles jumped and Clark
continued his massage. Carey wrapped an arm around her belly to keep her
stable.

“That
feel’s amazing.” She rested her head against him, surrendering herself to their
care.

“I’m
glad you like it. Time to rinse off.” Clark stepped back, allowing the water to
bead down and rinse away the suds. “Now turn around baby.”

Carey
helped her get into position and flicked his tongue across her lips. The
playful gesture earned him a lazy smile. Her eyes fluttered open.

 “You’re
clean baby. Time to get out,” Clark whispered.

Her
body tensed and uncertainty flickered in the depths of her eyes.

“Don’t
be nervous. We’ll go slow. Has anyone ever fucked that luscious ass of yours?”Carey
asked.

“N-No.”

“Good.
I like the thought of being your first.”  He slid his hand down between them
and circled her entrance with his finger. “Relax baby. We’re going to make it good
for you.” He pushed inside, savoring her gasp and the tight grip her muscles
had. Meeting Clark’s gaze over his shoulder he nodded. His brother knelt down
and explored her rosebud with his tongue.

“Oh!”

“No
part will be left untouched tonight, Vannah. Do you like how his tongue feels?”

“Y-yes.”

Her
eyes grew fever bright. He continued to work her from the front, thrusting
inside her slick passage as Clark readied her ass.  When she began to thrust
back against Clark, he knew she was prepared.

“Are
you ready to feel just the tip of his finger inside you?”

“Mmhmm.”
She whimpered. “Ohhh.” Her breathy response made him pound her pussy harder,
wishing it was his dick.

“You’re
doing so good, baby. I’m doing to press inside you now… relax, don’t tense.”

Carey
nipped her bottom lip. “We won’t hurt you, baby, let him in, relax.”  He hooked
his finger, and her mouth opened in a silent cry.

“Now
Clark.” He could feel his brother push in farther, sliding his finger halfway
in and out.

“Do
you feel us moving inside you, baby?” Clark asked.

“God
yes, I’m so full.”

They
worked out a rhythm alternating in and out. Her breath came in huffy pants.

“I’m
going to add another finger. Stretch out this tight little bud of yours,” Clark
said.

A
deep guttural moan erupted. Her Pussy spasmed, locking him in a vise grip. Her body
convulsed. A hot gush flowed down, dripping onto his fingers and his wrist. His
cock strained against her belly. Ready to sink deep into her and find his
release, he groaned.

“You
ready to burn with us one more time?” Carey nibbled her ear lobe and she
groaned.

“Yes.”

“Let’s
get you out then.” He nodded to Clark who stepped out first, dried himself off,
and grabbed a new towel to welcome Vannah with. Patting swiftly, they stumbled
down the hall. Kissing and caressing, they rekindled the flames of desire that
ran rampant between them. Inside the bedroom Clark fell back onto the bed with
her on his chest.

Clambering
up his body, she straddled him. “I want to feel you inside me, Clark. No more
teasing.” She rubbed her pussy against Clark’s dick, and he moaned.

“I’ve
waited so long for this, Vannah.” Clark’s voice shook. “Put me where you want
me.”

She
gripped his base and guided him home, sinking down. Connecting their lips, she
rode Clark slow. Her plump ass bounced, beckoning Carey. He took the lube off
the nightstand and coated his fingers. Circling her star, he spread the lube
and slid in knuckle deep. She moaned. Clark’s hands came up to grasp her hip,
keeping their pace as Carey worked deeper inside.  Dripping more of the lube
down the crease of her ass, he set a gentle rhythm.

“You
ready for another finger, baby?” Carey asked. “Take him in your ass. Fuck him
like you’re fucking me.” Clark’s whispered words made him grunt. She whimpered,
nodding. He added a second finger, stretching her, scissoring, pulling out and
pushing in.

“I
can’t hold on much longer,” Clark warned.

“You
ready to take us both inside you, baby?” Carey kissed her shoulder and placed
his tip inside.

“Shit,
you’re even tighter here.” Carey clenched his jaw. “Relax, open up.” Her ass
was exquisite. Tighter than anything he’d ever felt before.

“Oh!”

 Clark
hit a spot that made her arch, and Carey thrust home. He could feel his brother
on the other side of the thin membrane that separated them.

“You’re
doing so good, Vannah.” Carey purred. Clark pushed in and Carey pulled out,
forming a rhythm. He clutched her hips, increasing his speed to counter
Clark’s. Sweat beaded on her skin and he bent to lick it off.

“Shit.
I’m going to come!” Clark roared.

“Yes,
come inside my pussy! I want you to fill me.”

Her
muscles quivered and Carey grunted, clutched her hair and rode her harder. Skin
smacked skin. She released a guttural scream as she came. He exploded in
response. Filled her with a steady stream of liquid that dripped down to coat
them. His heart pounded against his chest. He placed kisses on her back,
catching his breath before he eased out and collapsed beside her on to the bed.
Slumped against Clark, she lifted her head to meet his gaze.

“Why
the fuck didn’t we do this earlier?”

Laughter
erupted in the room.

“I
don’t know but I plan on making up for lost time.” Clark captured her lips and
she moaned.  His cock twitched to life.
And it begins again.

Chapter
Ten
Floating on her back she enjoyed the cool water
and private location. Here they didn’t have to worry about anyone they knew
stumbling on them and freaking out.  The cool water was an amazing distraction
from the ninety-degree weather. The sky was a bright blue full of plump clouds.
It was as if God itself had handed them the perfect day.

It made her weary for what was to come next.
 
The thought
had no place in their weekend so she locked it away in the back of her mind.  A
shadow moved over her and she opened her eyes. Clark stood nearby, a
mischievous expression on his face.

“Don’t you—” The rest of the words were lost to the water that covered
her head. She swam up, sputtering.  Clark stood a few feet away, chuckling.

“Oh , you are so going to get it.”

“I hope so.” Desire and the sun turned his eyes into semi-precious
gems. She licked her lips, unable to stay mad when her pussy ached. He moved
closer and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down for a kiss.
She ate at his mouth, pressing her body to his as she drank him in, hungry for
every morsel she could gather.  Burying her fingers in his hair, she tilted her
head this way and that, wanting more connection and a better taste.

He was delicious, masculine, minty and hers.  They separated for
air and he squeezed her hips, bending to lick the trail of water down her neck
to her chest. He slipped the triangular bikini top aside and latched onto her breast.

“Oh!” Her fingers flexed in the wet silk of his hair, pulling him
even closer. The suction of his mouth had a direct line to her pussy. Throbbing
with nee,d it protested the cool water that covered her to her lower waist.

He pulled away with a smack and slid his hand under her bottoms
and inside her. The water added a resistance that made her eyes roll back in
her head. He swirled inside her, exploring her walls with seeking fingers that
hit all the right triggers. His movement created ripples in the water that
rocked with her body. Rolling her hips, she rode his fingers, squeezing with
her inner muscles. Her breath came in pants.  He tilted her body, hit a new
spot and she broke apart unexpectedly.

“Clark!” She locked her arms around him, the only thing keeping
her from sinking into the water.

“You’re so beautiful when you come, Vannah. Now I want you to do
it again around my dick.”

“Yes.” Whimpering, she lifted her head, squealing when he gripped
her thighs and lifted her. Her legs hooked around his lower hips, and he
reached between them to move her bottoms to the side.

“I’m ready to be inside you, Vannah. It’s my new favorite place.”
Lifting her slightly he plunged home.  Setting a frenzied pace, he gripped her
hips, lifting her and slamming her down over and over. The water around them
churned, lapping against their skin. She tightened around his thickness.

“Shit, you’re so tight, Vannah. G-Gonna make me come before I fuck
you properly.”

“Best part about this get away, we’ll be undisturbed all weekend.”
Her breathless response triggered a madness in him. His eyes turned molten and
he moved faster. His hips snapping against hers as he drilled inside her. A
pleasurable pain hit as she stretched to accommodate the deep strokes. Digging
her fingers into his shoulders she leaned back. The angle allowed them even
deeper penetration.

“Oh Jesus!”  Clark tensed, his cock jerked, and he exploded. His
warmth spread inside her, bringing on her own miniature earthquake.

“Best time I ever had on this lake.” She managed.

Clark chuckled.

“If I don’t drown us first, my legs feel like jelly.”

“Take your time, I like it here.” She kissed his lips, coaxing him
into a mind-binding lip lock.  He nipped her bottom lip playfully and pulled
away a few moments later.

“Hold tight.”

Making his way through the water, he headed for the shore. Carey
had opted to hang back at the house and sleep in, allowing them time to relearn
each other. She loved his selflessness. It made her feel better about the
decision to extend their love out to Clark, even if it was only for a short
time. Her heart protested the thought of his departure, and she held him
closer.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, sweetheart.”  He paused to kiss her shoulder.
“Are you okay?”

“Better than I’ve been in years.”

“Same here.” His breath tickled her ear and she giggled.

“Ready to go back to the cabin?”