Finch Brothers and Me

Chapter 9:

The two men grin happily at my reaction before turning back to poking fun at one another. I lick my bottom lip, my mind reeling about all the things the two of them together to do to me. The things the four of them could do are beyond my comprehension at the moment. 

Even with only Cooper this morning, it was incredible, and that was only one of them. I try to subtly clench my thighs together, but Lincoln's hand pries them apart. He shakes his head as he forces me to deal with the aching in my pussy without being able to create any friction.

Not wanting to use my own hand, I grab Christian's, forcing it underneath the flannel. He pinches my clit, running his fingers over my wet folds. He moans out my name in my ear as I grind against him and get him to apply more pressure on me. Linc watches up with wide eyes and I point to the boiling pot of water. 

He runs over turning down the heat quickly and pouring the noodles into the water. Cooper comes in to find what's going on, and he pushes Kaden and Carson back down the hall, telling them they need to show him some building plans from the ranch before dinner, and he forgot to show them before. 

Thanks to his quick thinking, Christian and I continue thrusting on one another. I cum hard and quick, stars of ecstasy dancing in my closed eyes as I lean back on the man cumming behind me. We sink into each other, Linc definitely staring at us. My breathing is heavy, my juices dripping down my legs.

"God, so perfect. You are so perfect."

Words get caught in my throat, and the only thing I can think to do is kiss him. He gives me back with the same ferociousness, his tongue pressing dominantly up against my own. A throat clears behind us, and I see a fuming Kaden standing there. His arms are crossed, his eyes dead set on Christian and I still groping one another. I glance around to find that Carson isn't around...thank goodness.

"You two will never do that again. That was incredibly inappropriate with my son here. If you two want to do some shit like that with the adrenaline rush of maybe getting caught, don't. I cannot believe either of you, especially Christian. I know you both know better."

I nod in understanding, knowing exactly where he's coming from. It was wrong for the two of us to get so caught up with one another that we forgot we have a child in the house. We quickly apologize to Kaden, stating that we know what we did was wrong. He accepts it quicker than I thought he would before pressing a kiss to my forehead.

"Please go clean yourselves up. Baby, get some pants on, okay?"

"Yes, sir."

"That's my best girl. My good girl."

Christian smacks me hard on the butt one more time before disappearing quickly down the hallway. Lincoln winks at me and continues to stir the pot of noodles. I dash down the hallway, passing Cooper playing with Carson on his train set. He sends me a smirk, knowing exactly what went down after seeing it, and I duck my head to the floor. 

Once I get back to the bedroom I've been staying in, with the dark green walls and brown accents, I throw on some underwear and a pair of leggings. I remove the flannel and jacket only to put on a bra before putting it back on, and I brush my hair quickly to make me look a bit cleaner for dinner. 

Soon, we all sit at the table, Carson continuing to discuss his school day. I try not to pay attention to Kaden's heavy hand on my thigh, his thumb gently caressing the inside. This is happening from the guy who just was mad about Christan and me touching each other in the kitchen. This situation is a bit different, but his fingers are so fucking close, it's almost the same.

Carson yawns sweetly, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hands.

"Do you have homework tonight, buddy?"

"Not too much, dad."

"If you don't have much, do it tomorrow morning. Get a night of good sleep, yes?"

"Thank you. I think I'll go to bed."

"I'll tuck you in."

"No, I want Sarah!"

Kaden squeezes my thigh in encouragement, wanting me to stand and take care of his son. Tears of joy and content fill my eyes. I stand up, waiting until Carson is partly down the hall, to press a kiss on his cheek.

"Oh, baby, you can't tease me like that."

His lips land softly on mine, my hand leaning on his chest to provide me stability. I moan as his lips become increasingly rough, his hands finding their way to my wide hips. I grind forward slightly, brushing my pelvis on his upper arm. He smiles briefly on my lips before his tongue darts into my mouth. I feel a snap against my butt, and I pull away from the eldest brother to face the youngest.

"Chrisitan..."

"You're way too fucking gorgeous."