The Succubus and her two Mates

6 | Taking it slow

Brand teased Ronnie with his mouth, through the soaked fabric of her underwear. Brock pushed the skimpy material of her bralette to the side, freeing a nipple, only to capture it between his teeth. He moved his hand to the back of Brand's head.

"So perfect." Brand mumbled, pushing the fabric to the side, slipping his tongue inside her as his fingers explored her folds.

Ronnie let the men take control. The heat of Brock's mouth as it trailed across her breast setting a fire where Brand's mouth worked against her. The build up was quick, her body already buzzing with all three of their combined feelings of arousal. She came quickly.

She sighed deeply, pulling Brand up and swapping places with him.

"I think this is a very good speed," she exhaled, swiftly undoing his belt and whipping it out.

He sat up, expectantly. Brock reached over and started to unbutton his shirt. Brand watched him with interest, loving seeing this new side of him.

Ronnie stroked him through his pants. She drew her mouth hard against him. The fabric added to the delicious friction as she grazed her teeth along his length. He watched her free him. She didn't touch him, stealing a moment to take him in visually. She helped him remove his pants - taking every opportunity to brush herself against him. Teasing. Brock finished removing his shirt.

She shifted over to Brock, settling him down next to Brand. She performed the same movements, like a precise dance. Brand returned the favour and relinquished Brock of his shirt.

Ronnie rocked on her knees, looking up at them. Their complete nakedness skyrocketed her arousal, the men seeming to react to her peaked desire.

She first touched her fingers to her lips before lowering her hand in-between her breasts. "Who first?"

Without waiting for a response, she walked on her knees towards Brock. His need was great. It made her swoon. "Will you come join me?" She asked Brand. He shook his head although he wanted nothing more.

She frowned but worked on Brock solo. Her moans intermingled with Brock's as she worked his impressive thickness with her mouth and hands. She made eye contact with Brand, occasionally tracking her gaze to Brock, enjoying his grunts and moans.

Brand took the scene in. One of Brock's hands was hovering just behind her head, like he was scared to touch her. His other hand reached out to Brand, touching him across his chest, his thigh exploring but avoiding his manhood.

They had shared before. Early on, it had been a fairly common occurrence. Brand couldn't compare any of those times to this. In those he had felt keen jealousy, with Brock's attention on someone else. Here he didn't feel excluded. He felt no jealousy watching the two of them together.

Brock came- Ronnie continuing to draw him into her mouth until there was nothing left. Ronnie kissed his lower torso, making her way up to his mouth. "Oh Goddess," he breathed into her mouth. "That... I..."

She chuckled into his kiss. "I got you big boy." She accepted his embrace. His breathing was slowing, getting back under control.

She pulled out from him, laying across his lap to grab Brand's erection. "You want me now?" She asked even though it was evident. She didn't need superpowers to know that.

Brand relaxed, letting her take him. Brock shifted, wanting something that their position didn't provide. He pulled Ronnie's body up, Brand's cock popping out of her mouth. They both made a noise of desperation, Ronnie grasping him with both hands as Brock moved her so he could get his face into her core. His tongue probed her, a growl emitting from him as he buried his face into her.