"No," she whispered as Silas pulled her wetsuit down and she stepped out of it.
"How are you feeling Pebbles?" Brandon asked as he ran his fingers through her hair making sure all of the shampoo was out of it.
"Better now that it isn't so cold," she smirked.
"Good," he smirked as he felt her slip her hands under his shirt. "Don't start Babe," he warned.
"Not starting anything," she said slyly, "you two started it."
"Alina," Brandon tried warning as he let her remove his shirt then drop it. "You are injured."
"I'm fine Brandon," she shook her head. "Just a slight headache, that's all." She tensed for a second, "unless you don't—"
"Don't even think about finishing that sentence, Babe," Brandon growled as he pulled her toward him and kissed her while pressing her into Silas.
She moaned when she felt the both of them press into her. Silas pulled the strings to undo her bikini top then cupped her breasts, smirking when she moaned even louder as he rolled her nipples between his fingers. Brandon knelt down and slowly pulled the bottoms of her bikini down her legs before he latched onto her pussy and started licking her folds.
"Oh!" she gasped as Silas started leaving a hickey on her neck while still playing with her nipples. The dual sensations sent shivers over her body. Brandon shoved his shorts down before pulling away from her and stood. He grabbed her legs and made her wrap around his waist, sliding into her soaked pussy while moaning.
"Fuck, you're so tight Babe," he sighed as Silas let go of her neck and gripped Brandon's hips making her wrap her arms around his neck.
"Let me in Angelos Mou," Silas murmured in her ear as he pressed into her pussy. She moaned as he slowly slid the tip of his cock in and out of her. Feeling Silas' cock rub along his made Brandon let out a moan, stilling his movements.
"Please," Alina whimpered as Silas slid in more.
Silas put his hands over Brandon's as they began to bounce her up and down on their cocks. "Fuck," Brandon groaned as she removed one arm and wrapped it around Silas so she was holding them both. "Look at you Babe taking both of us in your tight, warm, perfect pussy."
"Ohhhh," she moaned as they sped up their movements. She felt so full and so good.
Brandon leaned against the wall so he could thrust in and out of her faster and harder. Silas grabbed Brandon's hips and groaned when he felt her shiver between them. He felt her clench down on them, making him moan loudly.
Silas slid out of her and Brandon slid down to the shower bench. He pulled Alina off of him then turned her around so her back was to his chest as he slid her back onto his hard cock. He wrapped his arm around her holding her down on him. Silas kissed her as he thrust back into her pussy before pulling away from her lips to kiss Brandon. She bit Silas' chest as he slammed in and out of her while deepening his kiss with Brandon.
"That's it, Angelos Mou," Silas encouraged as her body trembled between them. "Take our cocks in your sweet pussy just like that. Fuck Angelos Mou," She looked at him and leaned over to kiss him, moaning into his mouth. He pulled away when he was sure she was breathless and smiled, "Good girl."
Her body shook at that praise releasing her orgasm and triggering theirs.
"Shit Babe," Brandon gasped as they held her, "fucking perfect."
"Yes she is," Silas gasped as they slowly pulled out of her.
Silas picked her up and helped her stand as Brandon quickly rinsed them off then turned off the water. He grabbed some towels and dried them off before drying himself off. Silas told them to leave their clothes in the shower as his phone pinged. Holding the towel around his waist he grabbed it and shook his head while smirking. "Gabe left us some clothes and said he has some new inspiration from the fucking amazing sounds we were making."
"Fucking Gabe," Brandon chuckled as he took the duffel bag from Silas. He pulled out Silas' shirt and slid it onto Alina who was drifting off to sleep on the couch. Silas pulled some sweatpants on her then carried her into the bedroom. Both men quickly dressed then got on each side of her.
"Sweet dreams Angelos Mou," Silas whispered as Brandon kissed her forehead.
Brandon intertwined his fingers with Silas' as they rested their hands on her hip before slipping into sleep after her.
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Proving Her Wrong
FanfictionVictor Morgan is a famous pianist and a member of the Blackbourne Team. His manager has just informed him that they will be hiring him a personal assistant to aide him while he goes on tour and his family will not be able to join him. On top of that...