clean and fall-like and cold. Someone muttering to her right drew her attention, and she found her men without even looking for them. They were walking down the path from the Wash House. Each carried several boxes piled in their arms while large plastic bags hung from their shoulders.
“You’re supposed to be sleeping,” Evan said as they reached the bottom of the steps.
Autumn couldn’t fight the excited feeling that bubbled in her causing her to grin widely. When he smiled back, his green eyes glowing, her insides melted and liquid heat filled her pussy.
“I haven’t slept this late since I joined the Army unless I’d pulled an all-night shift. And even then I would have seen the sunrise,” she said as she moved to open the door. “When I woke up, I was all alone and cold.”
“But ladybug, we’ve only been gone twenty minutes,” Frank said as he dropped his bags and boxes in the middle of the living room then crossed to her.
She immediately stepped into his open arms and snuggled into his solid body. Pulling in one more deep breath, she sighed as Frank’s scent filled her lungs. He smelled so good. Lifting her head, she pursed her lips and waited until he dropped his head and kissed her.
When he finally lifted his head, they were both breathing hard, and Frank had run his hands down her back to cup her ass cheeks.
“Good morning,” she said with a smile.
“Mmmm, yeah,” was all Frank could say in response.
When she pulled out of his arms and turned to Evan, he reluctantly released her. Stepping up to Evan, she looked up and winked. “Good morning.”
“And good morning to you,” he replied.
He pulled her body tight to his so she could feel his long, hard cock press into her belly. Then he bent his head and kissed her as well. By the time Evan lifted his head, all she could think of was stripping down and fucking them. Her pussy clenched as she turned and walked away.
“Where are you going?” Evan asked.
“I think it’s time for a nap,” she said without looking back.
“You want to sleep now?” Frank asked as the two brothers followed her up the narrow staircase.
She half turned and looked down at her men. Lifting one eyebrow, she grinned. “I didn’t say anything about sleeping.”
That comment earned her low-throated growls from both men. She turned and ran up the last few stairs, pulling her shirt from her pants. By the time she reached the bed, her shirt was off, and she was struggling to open her pants while at the same time getting her sneakers off.
Once she was naked, she turned and found both men had somehow shed their clothes even faster and were standing side by side, holding their erections and slowly stroking them.
“Mmmm, yum,” she said, climbing onto the bed and sitting on her knees. “I want.”
“You want what?” the men asked in unison as they stepped closer to the bed.
“I want it all,” she replied.
Sitting back on her heels, she spread her legs enough that the brothers dropped their eyes below her hips. She smiled as they climbed on the bed, one on either side of her.
Frank helped her turn so she was on her hands and knees. “Damn, I can’t wait to feel your hot, wet pussy around me.”
“I want to be in that hot, wet mouth,” Evan said as he moved to sit in front of her.
Autumn’s belly was already contracting with arousal, and her men had yet to touch her intimately. She sucked a breath when Frank brushed the head of his cock over her wet, open entrance before sliding it down between her pussy lips until he reached her clit.
She moaned softly as he drew circles around the knotted up bundle of nerves. She stopped breathing all together when he brushed the velvet-soft skin of the crown directly over her clit, sending shock waves racing through her. Then he slowly dragged his cock back up to push just the head into her cunt before pulling out and brushing his way down to her clit again.
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