The Cortez brothers have found the one, and they’ll do anything to own her…including buying her.
Their obsession has driven them to the point of deceit, but they didn’t get to where they are today without getting their hands dirty to get what they wanted, and they’ll do anything to have her.
Stella is desperate, and selling her virginity is her only option to save the family land. The Mistress Auction is her last hope, but when she sees the two men who buy her, she’s worried her heart won’t make it through the thirty days.
Warning: This ménage has two consumed brothers, a virgin selling her body, a Vegas casino, and a reality TV star trying to cause a scene.
Author note: Totally responsible for turning you on
“Goddamn, your virgin pussy tastes so fucking sweet.”
I mumble against Stella's skin, but she just moans, letting me know she got the message. I feel the hand she has gripping my hair tighten, and she pushes my head against her, begging me not to stop. As if I would rather be anywhere else.
She’s on her side, her leg thrown over my shoulder, and I’m sucking her clit as Aaron eats her ass at the same time. He’s got his hands on her cheeks, pulling them apart as he licks her tight asshole, getting deep inside. She’s got her other hand on his head, pulling his hair and begging both of us to get her off.
Stella’s probably still half-asleep, but her body is wound tight and ready to orgasm. I suck on her fat labia and lick the juices off her swollen cunt. Her clit is a hard nub begging for attention, and I bite it a little, making her squeal a little.
I reach up and touch her opening, feeling her tight channel squeeze the tip of my finger. She’s begging to be filled, but we want to wait until tonight. We want to give her plenty of time to relax today and prepare for us. Because once we have her, we won’t be able to stop.
As I push inside her, she lets out a long moan. I curl my fingers, hitting her g-spot, and as I rub it, she grips my hair tighter. I can feel when she fully wakes up, grinding harder against us and moaning louder.
“Oh God! Oh God! I’m so close. It’s too much. I can’t!”
Her pained cry of ecstasy only spurs us on. I feel Aaron grip her harder, and he reaches up, pushing a finger inside her with me. We both moan as she releases more of her sticky juice, her cunt just begging to be fucked.
“Cum for us, Lucky. Make that sweet pussy pop,” I hear Aaron say. I'm not sure how he can even talk right now or pull his mouth from her.
I feel her bear down on our mouths, and with us both fingering her, she finally lets go and screams out, cumming all over us. We both suck her honey up, not wanting to miss a single drop. That young ripe pussy flows with nectar, and we are both ready to get inside it.
After she comes down from her peak, and starts to breathe normally again, we both pull our fingers out, giving her gentle kisses as we sit up. Aaron and I are both rock hard, but we want to save it for tonight.
“Good morning, Lucky.” I like that Aaron called her that because she really is magically delicious. I kiss her lips, feeling her wetness on my face rub between us. Being able to kiss her and taste her pussy at the same time drives me fucking wild. I pull back and look down at her, trying to keep myself from cumming from just the kiss.
“Good morning, Lucky.” Aaron echoes, and leans down, licking her neck and sucking it a little. When he pulls back, there’s a small red mark there. I love seeing it on her. It will fade in an hour or so, but it makes me think we should give her more marks. I like people being able to look at her and know she belongs to us.
About the Author
I’m Alexa Riley! Mom, wife, and business woman by day and smut writer by night. I specialize in the Dirty Date Night reading. I wrote my first book, Owning Her Innocence, because well, I just couldn’t find any daddy books to my liking. So I sat down and just started writing, bringing the fantasies I find myself often dancing to in the dark of night to life, one page at a time.
Alexa Riley is my alter ego. I can’t let the other soccer moms know what I’m up to or the guys at work for that matter. Little do they know that they’ve got nothing on my dirty talk.
I’m here to give you a quick fix of filthy dirty smut. Got a few hours to kill? Then I’m what you’re looking for.