The Succubus and her two Mates

31| Boy Love

Their journey back to her room was slow and shambling. Ronnie running ahead, the boys catching up. Brock pinned her against the wall, reaching out and pulling Brand to him. He grinded against Ronnie's core, his mouth on Brand's. She snaked out of their grip, Brand replacing her against the wall. She walked backwards continuing to her room, watching as the two men lost themselves in one another.

She made an involuntary noise of arousal which broke the spell. Brand didn't like how far she got from them. They pushed off the wall, sliding off each other to trail after her, still touching and groping each other as they followed Ronnie. She lifted her arms, reaching out to them as she kept moving backwards.

She curled her fingers, inviting them to her. Brand swept her up into his arms, causing a thrilled squeal to escape her. He caught her open mouth, feeling Brock come behind him pulling her head back, so he could have a taste. She laughed in response to their uncontained want for her. Brock broke away to get her room door open. His eagerness makes him impatient. They heard the wood of the door crack as he slammed it closed after pulling Brand, with Ronnie still in his arms, through the doorway.

She wiggled out of his arms, pulling away and started shrugging her dress off. The men froze watching her. She halted just before her breast sprung free from the fabric raising her eyebrow at them. They knew what she wanted without words. They swiftly removed their clothes. She slowed her undressing to appreciate as their forms became naked before her - each of them helping the other be free of their formal wear.

She dropped her dress to the floor. Loving the look in their eyes, confirmation that she had not been wearing any underwear under her slinky dress. Brock came forward lifting her, her legs reflexively wrapping around his waist, the length of his erection pressed against her hot core, taking her to the bed. As he placed her down she slithered away from him. This wasn't going to be like their previous love making.

She reached for Brand, turning him to sit on the edge of the bed, sitting behind him and caressing his rock hard shaft with both hands. He groaned, leaning back against her. She cast her gaze to Brock, motioning for him to come around the front. Brock moved without thought, positioning himself on the floor between Brand's knees.

He looked up at Brand - clearly wanting to please him but uncertain how to start. Ronnie slid off the bed to be next to him. She kissed his mouth just once - open and wet - then took Brand into her mouth. She didn't touch him with her hands, just her mouth. Brand groaned, lifting his pelvis wanting more. She pulled back and Brock followed her lead. Instinct took over and his head bobbed, taking more of Brand in with each downward stroke.

Brand threw his head back, lost in the sensation of Brock's hot and wet mouth. His tongue undulated as he slid his mouth taking him in as far as he could.

Ronnie reached down and stroked Brock's erect member with her other hand in between her legs. She took the hand fondling herself and pushed her fingers into Brand's passage. He moaned, opening himself, shifting the way he was sitting so she could more easily plunge in and out of him. She watched his face, enjoying his response.

Ronnie swiftly retrieved the lube she had brought with her.

She pushed Brock back as she climbed onto Brand. She faced away from him, sliding onto him with ease, Brock's saliva and her arousal removing any resistance.

Brock stood. Absent-mindedly jerking his shaft, watching them. Brand was watching him over Ronnie's shoulder. He reached a hand out, a gesture for Brock to join them. As he stepped forward, Ronnie tipped forward so she could take him into her mouth, she salivated on his cock, her lips making it all the way to his base, taking in his impressive girth, still pushing her fingers into Brand. She pulled away, using her hand to layer some lube over her saliva on Brock's thick sex.