"Owww." Savannah whined, once again somehow ending up on her ass when she went to bed with Murphy. She wasn't sure how he did it, if he actually shoved her out of bed when he was asleep or if he just rolled over and she fell out, but she still ended up on the floor more often than not. She stood up, rubbing her tail bone which now hurt as she glanced to Connor anxiously. He was still asleep, normally he woke when she fell out of bed and he would offer her to get in with him, but this time she would have to wake him and ask. She couldn't just get in because he needed to move up to make room for her. She felt anxious and nervous but she knew it was different now, they were together now and they had kissed a few times just hours before.
She walked over and shook his shoulder gently, making his eyes open as he blinked at her tiredly. When his eyes settled on her he looked confused for the briefest moments like they hadn't done this a thousand times before.
"Murphy kicked me out of bed." She was almost pouting and Connor in his sleepy state thought it was the cutest thing he had ever seen. He shuffled over and opened the covers, letting her settle in bed with him like she usually did, on her side facing away from him. He wrapped an arm around her and he was pleasantly surprised that she did not tense up this time, he pulled her flush against him and she seemed to melt into him and it made him smile. He was so happy she had decided to give this a go with him, he knew he was lucky. Lucky for her giving him a chance and lucky to have a brother like Murphy who was willing to share his girl with him when she was as precious as Savannah was. He placed an affectionate kiss to her shoulder and she smiled sleepily with a soft hum before she fell back to sleep, without the threat of being shoved onto her ass in the night.
When she woke the next morning, there was an odd tingling sensation on her neck that seemed to radiate a warmth all through her body. She blinked her eyes open, trying to get her bearings. Murphy's bed was empty, but Connor was most definitely behind her, she could feel his morning wood pressed into her ass. His tongue lips and teeth lavished attention on her neck and she realised that was what woke her as a soft moan escaped her lips. Connor smirked against her skin before turning her over so she lay on her back. She blinked up at him, clearly still tired as he gave her a devilish grin, hovering over her slightly as he kissed her. She kissed back lazily, too tired to overthink anything and actually enjoying herself.
She gasped into the kiss when his hands slid into her panties. He had been assaulting her neck for quite a bit and it seemed the little lass had enjoyed herself even in her sleep, she was soaked. He rubbed her clit teasingly and she moaned, squeezing her eyes shut. He growled a little at the noise, feeling how wet she was, but his slow teasing pace never wavered. He seemed to take more pleasure in teasing, just like his kisses, building it up. It was driving her insane. She wasn't sure where the surge in confidence came from, whether it was the fact she was still half asleep and her brain had not managed to flip on the anxiety switch yet, or the fact he was teasing her to the point of insanity and she had enough of it, but she pushed him onto his back and straddled him, making his eyes widen in temporary surprise before he smirked up at her.
He pulled her down and kissed her roughly, moaning into the kiss as she started rubbing herself on him, their underwear the only barrier between them. It sent a jolt of pleasure through him but he wanted more. He ripped off her panties with an audible tear and she gasped in shock as she looked down at them, almost speechless that he had even done that. He just chuckled as he pulled them out from under her and flung them somewhere in the room. He lifted her hips just enough to pull his boxers down to his knees and then pulled her back down. He groaned, feeling her slick wet heat on his cock, trapping it between her and his stomach. She started rubbing herself on him and he let out a loud moan, feeling her slick pussy gliding over his cock that way, he had no idea something like this could feel so good.
Murphy had spoken to him about the things they had done together, Connor was well aware his brother and the girl hadn't had actual sex yet. He hadn't been able to understand why Murphy liked doing this so much, until now that was. It felt fucking good, and her little gasps and moans as she rut against him made it quite clear the friction was working wonders on her too. His fingers dug into her hips, pushing her onto himself more and she moaned louder at the sensation. He was arching up at her as he moaned, taking control as his grip guided her faster. She threw her head back as she cried out, her back arching as she came blindingly hard. Watching and hearing her for the first time as she came undone had Connor right along with her, groaning as he came all over his stomach.
She sat on him, her body shuddering slightly as she came down from her high and caught her breath. Connors' thumbs stroked soothing circles on her hips as he just looked up at her adoringly, trying to catch his own breath. He grinned up at her and she blushed a little, smiling down at him before she finally moved off him and collapsed next to him in bed. He pulled his boxers off fully and used them to wipe the mess on his belly, chucking them out of the way when he was done. He rolled onto his side, smirking at her blissful face as he leant in and kissed her sweetly. She relaxed, kissing him back and just enjoying the feeling. She felt like her bones had dissolved and she was nothing but a bag of skin.
She was startled out of the kiss by Murphy's voice.
"Are ye finished gettin' yer rocks off now? We have te get te mass Connor, more so now since ye'll need te go te confession." Murphy snorted as he stood in the doorway with a smirk. Savannahs eyes widened and she covered her face, blushing profusely. She had almost forgotten these boys were devout Catholic and after what she had been doing with them, well it made her feel a little weird. Connor just laughed though as he jumped up and started dressing.
"Like ye don't have te go yerself, ye've done more wit' her than I have." He sniggered, making a fully dressed Murphy flip him off playfully. Murphy ran over, jumping on the bed next to her and flopping on his stomach. The movement made her squeak as the bed bounced her around.
He leant on his elbow and grinned boyishly at her, she was unable to stop herself from smiling at him.
"Do I get me good mornin' kiss love?" He purred softly, not even waiting for a response as he leaned in, hand winding in her hair as he kissed her. It was hungry and needy and she kissed him back, feeling her body once again melt into him. When he pulled away, his smoldering eyes pinned her in place and she couldn't even bring herself to speak.
"Come on then Murph, ye'll have te wait until we get back." Connor boomed a laugh, making Murphy grumble and roll his eyes. He pecked her lips one more time as he got up off the bed and she sat up. Connor walked over to her side of the bed, leaning down and kissing her lips softly before smiling at her. It was still weird kissing one in front of the other, but they never seemed fazed by it.
"We'll be back after mass, we'll grab some breakfast love." Murphy smiled warmly at her, making her smile back with a nod. She watched them leave and when she heard the door shut, she breathed a sigh of relief. She enjoyed being with them but it sure was intense, it would really take some getting used to being in a relationship with two people, it was a little overwhelming for her. She flopped back in the bed trying to let herself relax for a bit before she had to get up and face the day. She wasn't really sure what plans they had, it was a Sunday and she knew she would be spending the day with them, they didn't want her away from them it seemed. She couldn't complain really, she didn't want to be away from them either.
She lay around for a bit longer before she decided to get up and dressed. She knew she would have to go home soon, she needed a shower and some clean clothes. She had brought a couple of dresses here at Murphy's suggestion and she slipped on a simple strappy dark purple summer dress. She padded barefoot into the living area, flicking on the TV and watching some cartoons as she waited for the boys to get back. When they got back they seemed radiant and they brought breakfast with them. They spent most of the day just relaxing on the couch, enjoying each others company. Savannah had to say that being with both of them was a hell of a lot easier than she thought it would be. It just felt natural how they both gravitated towards her and Amy hadn't been wrong, having the affections of both boys did make her feel good. The boys ordered take out for them and Savannah wondered if they ever cooked their own food, she thought about maybe cooking them something one day. It was 8pm now, the day seemed to have flown by without them even doing anything important.
"Right kids, I'm off te meet Amy and Roc." Connor snorted as he stood up, making Savannah look up from the couch curiously before her gaze turned to Murphy.
"Are we not going?" She asked confused, making him grin and shake his head.
"Nah, gonna stay here tonight love." He smiled, only making her more confused but she didn't argue with him. Connor slipped his coat on, leaning down and kissing her lips sweetly before swatting his brothers head playfully. Murphy shouted some curse words in jest as his brother left the loft with a laugh.
"Why didn't we go?" Savannah asked, turning her body to his as she regarded him curiously.
"Wanted some time alone wit' ye." He said softly, stroking her cheek as he looked at her. She really couldn't argue with that now could she? Especially when he was looking at her all boyishly like that. She beamed a grin at him and he returned it as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders.
They watched some more tv before Murphy stood up suddenly, grabbing her wrist and yanking her up to stand with him. She squeaked in surprise and blinked up at him, he wasn't smiling, he had that burning look in his eyes that made her knees feel weak. He kissed her desperately, making her gasp as she kissed him back and she felt him walking her backwards. By the time they got to the bedroom Murphy had tugged both of their clothes off and she was breathless when he pushed her onto the bed. She looked up at him, eyes roaming his naked body and it only served to make him smirk at her as he crawled onto the bed over her. He kissed her again, full of hunger and fire as he ground himself against her, enjoying the friction it caused. It wasn't enough this time though, he wanted more, he wanted all of her.
"'Vannah, need ye, please." He begged breathlessly. She nodded, unable to say no, she would give him anything he asked of her right now, especially when he begged her like that, it was hot as hell and sent a thrill from her head to her toes.
He lined himself up with her and pushed inside of her with a needy moan. She felt so hot wet and tight around his cock, he was sure he had died and gone to heaven for a moment. She gasped, fisting his hair as she arched up at him. She couldn't say she was too surprised at the pace he set, hard and fast, just the same way he would kiss her, but she was loving it. She was moaning wantonly, unable to even stop herself and she was drawing some pretty interesting noises from the boy himself. He leant on his forearm next to her head to steady himself, gripping her thigh and hitching her leg up, getting in even deeper. A keening moan left her lips that made him growl as he fucked her. She was writhing underneath him and he took in every pretty feature of her perfect face, watching how it was contorted in pure pleasure.
She could feel it building up inside of her, but suddenly a strange sensation hit her and she panicked. She was pretty sure she needed to pee, why she needed to pee right at this moment, seemingly so desperately she had no idea but she pushed at his chest, making him look at her confused.
"Stop Murph." She pleaded, making him frown, breathless as he looked down at her.
"What's wrong?" He asked trying to catch his breath. Her cheeks flamed red at the thought of having to vocalize it yet she knew somehow if she didn't tell him he wouldn't let her go.
"I need to pee." She mumbled so embarrassed. For some weird reason, it made Murphy smirk and he pinned her arms above her head, bucking his hips and making her gasp.
"Ye don't have to pee, trust me." He purred against her lips, knowing exactly what was going on. It turned him on a little to know she hadn't ever experienced it before but like fuck if he wasn't going to take this opportunity to show her.
She furrowed her brow at him confused but she didn't have time to dwell on it because he picked up where he left off. She still felt that strong urge like she might pee and she was fighting with herself because the pleasure was overwhelming her rational thought. She'd had orgasms before, but this needed a whole other word for whatever the fuck this was. The loudest moan he had ever heard got ripped from her pretty mouth as her back arched up and it sent him over the edge with her, it was the sexiest fucking thing he had ever experienced. Her body jerked as she came hard and she tried to gasp to get her lungs to take in air. She felt the gush of liquid between her legs and she was mortified at the realization that she ended up peeing on him. Her cheeks flushed red and she covered her face with her hands.
Murphy was panting, trying to catch his breath as he came back to earth and he chuckled when she covered her face.
"C'mon love, don't go shy on me now." He laughed boyishly. The laughter died on his lips though the second he heard her sniffle, she was fucking crying. He frowned, pulling her hands away from her face as he looked down at her concerned.
"Oh love, I didn't hurt ye did I?" He asked looking horrified. She only looked at him like he had grown three heads and she shook her head.
"I just peed on you!" She practically screeched, her face bright red as she looked ready to throw herself under a bus. Murphy looked confused for a moment before chuckling, it only made her more embarrassed.
"'Vannah, ye didn't pee on me, ye fuckin' squirted." He smirked, amused at her as he pulled out, kneeling up between her legs.
"I what?" She squeaked out, looking suspiciously like she thought he was lying to make her feel better.
Without warning to slipped two fingers inside of her making her gasp, she was slick with her juices and his own and when he curled his fingers inside of her, finding that spot inside of her, she moaned.
"This love, is yer sweet spot, and if it gets stimulated enough, it makes ye cum real hard and yer juices go everywhere." He smirked devilishly at her, loving how she was squirming against his fingers, putty in his hands. He withdrew his fingers, making her whine and he chuckled as he sucked his fingers clean.
"So… I didn't... pee on you?" She asked warily, he could see the tension leave her body though and he snorted as he lay beside her, scooping her into his arms.
"No love, ye didn't." He grinned, making her relax even more.
They lay there together for a while with him toying with her hair, just tangled together. She felt stupid for reacting the way she had but Murphy didn't act like he cared. He was curious if he was honest, she seemed so innocent. He knew she wasn't a virgin, she had said so herself she had a past and he tried not to think about it because it made his blood feel like molten lava in his veins. She was entitled to her past, just like he was and Lord knows he had a fucking past. But yet she seemed so innocent, she hadn't ever squirted before and he wondered just what else she hadn't experience that he and his brother would get to show her.
"I take it ye've never squirted before wit' how ye reacted?" He asked curiously as his fingers massaged her scalp. She was practically purring and she shook her head, her cheeks flaming once more remembering the whole thing.
"What else haven't ye done?" He asked with a cheeky grin and she groaned, hiding her face in his chest with a laugh.
"I'm not talking about this." She mumbled into his chest, making him snort at her.
"How about this? I'll ask ye and ye can just nod or shake yer head." He grinned, making her huff a laugh but nod in acquiescence.
"Have ye ever...done a sixty niner?" He asked curiously. She knew what it was but she hadn't ever done it so she shook her head, making him hum in thought.
"Have ye ever had anal?" He asked, making her blush so hard and snort at him, he just laughed at her. She was so bashful sometimes. She shook her head and he licked his lower lip in thought, knowing what he wanted to ask next but feeling almost hesitant to ask her, not knowing how she would react.
"Have ye ever had a threesome?" He asked carefully. He felt her tense a little, knowing exactly what the implications were of that question and he wondered if he should have kept his mouth shut.
She moved away from him, looking at him with her pink cheeks as she shook her head. He stroked her cheek lovingly as he watched her, grateful she wasn't hiding her face from him anymore.
"Would ye be up for that?" He asked softly, his face serious as he took her in with his eyes. She nibbled her lower lip and he could almost see her mind whirring away. She wasn't sure how she felt about it, being with them both together, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the fact it did appeal to her.
"How...How would we…" She mumbled nervously, making him smile lovingly at her that she was considering it, he knew it was a lot to ask of her.
"Few different ways love." He smirked, his hand trailing down to her thigh, they were still naked and he hitched her leg over him, making her feel exposed.
"One o' us could fuck ye whilst ye use yer pretty mouth on the other." He murmured, leaning in and ghosting his lips with hers, her breathing hitched as her eyes fluttered shut, she could feel his cock starting to stir against her again.
"One o' us could watch first, ye fuck one, then the other." He purred, nipping her lower lip as his cock became fully hard, rubbing against her at the angle he had her leg over him. He was clearly getting excited at the idea.
"Or we could take ye at the same time." He whispered against her lips, his hand squeezing her thigh. The thought made her dizzy, how was that even possible? She had no idea but it left her breathless. Murphy had shared plenty of girls for sex with his brother, maybe it should have been weird, but it never was. Their bond as twins was like no other, and their mental connection was always at its peak when they shared a lass. They were both convinced they were one soul divided between two bodies, owning half each. They didn't just feel their own pleasure, that felt each others too and this only served to amplify it, making it quite a fucking experience indeed, and Murphy really wanted them to share this with Savannah, he knew she would enjoy herself if she just let go.
He leaned in, kissing her greedily and she moaned into the kiss her whole body seemed to set alight once more.
"Ready for round two love?" He smirked mischievously at her when he moved away. She blushed with a coy smile that made him let out a boyish laugh of delight, rolling her onto her back. She was sure she wouldn't be able to walk the next day when he was done with her.
