Chapter 9: Brotherly Feast
The fire crackled, casting dancing shadows across Aurora’s blissful face as she lay sprawled across Anita’s lap. “Such a good girl for us,” Anita murmured, her fingers tracing lazy, knowing circles over Aurora’s swollen clit. Darius moved first, his thick cock sliding between her parted lips with a low groan. She sucked him deep, her tongue working the underside as Elijah watched, stroking himself. “Fuck, her mouth is perfect,” Darius grunted, his hips pushing forward. Anita’s circling fingers tightened their rhythm, and Aurora’s thighs began to tremble, a muffled whimper escaping around Darius’s girth. “She’s close again,” Anita said, her voice a dark promise. Elijah swapped places, his cock glistening as he fed it to her. Aurora took him eagerly, her body bowing as an orgasm ripped through her, wetness soaking Anita’s hand. “Again,” Anita commanded, her fingers never stopping. Another climax seized Aurora, sharper this time, her cries choked by Elijah’s relentless thrusts. Darius returned, his turn again, filling her mouth completely. “Swallow it all, baby girl,” he growled, and she did, gulping him down as Anita’s touch wrung a final, shuddering release from her exhausted body.
She stayed limp against Anita for a long moment, catching her breath around the lingering taste of come. The possessive gentleness of Anita’s hands stroking her hair grounded her. Finally, Aurora pushed herself up, her limbs feeling heavy and loose. She knelt on the plush oriental rug between the two brothers.
Looking at Darius, then Elijah, she saw their eager anticipation. She knew exactly what she needed to complete this perfect communion. "I need you inside me," she told them, her voice raw but sure. "Not just my mouth."
Selecting Elijah first, she guided his cock to her aching, wet entrance. She lowered herself onto him with a sigh that held both contentment and new hunger. Once he was fully seated within her, she turned her head to Darius. "Now you," she breathed. Understanding her intention, Darius moved behind her, his hands spreading her cheeks. He coated his thickness with the slickness already gleaming on her skin before pressing against her tightest opening.
Anita watched, enthralled, gently parting Aurora's lips with her fingers to better witness every sensation flitting across her face. Darius pushed and Aurora gasped, the intrusion intense but welcome as her body resisted before yielding. Finally, he was fully buried in that incredible heat. Elijah groaned beneath her, feeling the new pressure tighten around him through the shared, thin membrane. They held still for a deep pulse of a moment, the three of them impossibly joined.
Then Darius began to move, a slow, deliberate withdrawal followed by a harder surge forward. Aurora's cry was muffled by Elijah’s mouth claiming hers. The dual rhythm built, each brother finding his own pace creating a breathtaking synergy. Elijah bucked up into her softness as Darius pounded into her tightness, their motions threatening to overwhelm her. She was the nexus of their shared pleasure.
Her body convulsed in waves around them much sooner than she expected.
An incoherent scream of pure ecstasy was ripped from her chest.
The brothers roared in response, their own releases triggered by her powerful climax.
She felt their pulsing heat fill her simultaneously.
Collapsing forward onto Elijah’s chest, she felt Darius gradually slip from her.