The Succubus and her two Mates

45| Becoming

She kissed each of them in turn, watching then as the two men's mouths met. Brand broke away and pulled her to him, bunching her dress up. He kissed her down her body, after freeing her of her clothing.

He traced his way back up her body, as she remained standing, attaching her back as Brock held her from behind. Brand created gentle teasing swirls in her folds as he took a nipple in his mouth. He moved his hand to her hip, pushing his erection up against her, using his other hand to run his fingers through her hair.

He breathed in, "you're amazing." He kissed her deeply. "I love you so much." He moved his mouth against hers as he rubbed himself against her.

"What if-" she tried to speak, but his mouth shut her up, pulling back only to say "Nothing. There is nothing that will take you away from me."

She panted as his mouth moved back down her body. "If you're sure..."

He didn't respond, his mouth was too busy to talk as caressed her sex with his tongue, sucking her clit between his lips.

Brock caressed her from behind, pushing his face into her natural hair. His arms encircled her, grasping both of her breasts. She leant back into him, moaning as his hands drove her towards her peak, Brands expert tongue tipping her over the edge.

Brock pulled her up onto the bed, Ronnie gladly went with him, her legs weak after Brand's mouth.

Brock looked over the top of Ronnie's head to watch Brand come around the other side of the bed. Crawling towards them, Brand pulled Ronnie up on him so that she straddled each of their legs and her breast brushed against his chest as he claimed her mouth.

She touched his face, his perfect lips.

Brock held onto her hip, feeling her wet pussy on his thigh. She switched her attention to Brock, kissing him deeply.

Brand pushed her shoulders up, bending his body so he could snag a nipple in his mouth. She panted, rocking herself back and forward. Brock sat up, reaching behind her and teasing her entrance. She pushed herself against his hand. He deftly hooked his fingers into both entrances, Brand's other hand moving between them to caress her from the front.

She was moving, gasping and panting waiting for the release. One of them was always kissing her, swapping who gave her nipple attention and who devoured her mouth. She was lost, her mind blanking out everything except this exact moment, these agonizingly pleasant seconds as she came. Her whole body rocked with the most intense explosion. Brock felt fresh wetness from her and growled in enjoyment while she tensed and pulsed on his hand.

"Oh Christ," she moaned. She kissed him, losing herself after what he had made her feel.

He snarled, smelling her. Hardening. He grabbed her, needing to be inside her. "Mine..." he growled, but she could feel he was holding back, still not sure.

She looked at him, his bright blue eyes fading to storm and back again. "Take me."

He pulled her on top of him, entering her in one swift move. He gripped her against his chest. Rocking his hips into her. She quickly became lost again.

Brand came behind her. He rubbed her around Brock's cock, teasing her opening and pushing two fingers in as Brock's cock slid in and out of her. She moaned at the sensation.

She needed them both. In the most desperate way.

"Brand!" She called out the plea. Brock brought her up with him into a sitting position as she felt Brand position himself behind her, winding his legs over one of Brock's bent legs and under the other. Their laps, her seat. He slid into her too, slowly, not stopping until he was buried as deep as Brock.