Chapter 57: Hear the Moaning Symphony of Three of Us

(Dagoba)

Murphy seemed awfully pleased with himself while his brother had to climb on the bed to prevent from falling altogether.

"Oh shut the fuck up," the lighter twin grouched to the other one who was smiling like an idiot.

But as Connor sat back, he dragged Aideen with him by the hand, and pulled her away from his brother as a revenge. He kissed her forehead before she trailed her lips on his chest and down on his tightened abs twitching at her touch.

She licked him once again and he grunted in pleasure. Though she then turned to Murphy, wondering why she couldn't feel him anymore. He was getting rid of his pants and boxers at once. So, when he came back closer, she could finally reach and grab his hardened length.

She smeared the precum on its head and he hissed. When she looked into his eyes, there was a reverence there. His parted lips were begging to be kissed, yet she couldn't help teasing him, just barely brushing them before going down.

Soon she was holding and stroking both of her boys, relishing in making both sets of eyes roll back in their skull. She leaned in to lick and suck one once, then the other, making them whimper in delight and groan in frustration in turn. She would never get tired of feeling their warm bare skin under her roaming hands, though it wasn't enough. And Murphy agreed, because his own hands were reaching for her ass as soon as she moved to his brother.

"Fuck," he said looking around the room, "I need some-"

"In the drawer," she pointed at her nightstand in haste, reading his mind.

He frowned and reached for it. There, he found, not what he was looking for, but a good enough substitute. It was the kind of grease boxers keep in their corner of the ring to put on open wounds. And it made him cringe that she had to have that within easy reach. Even though she didn't have too many fresh injuries or bruises, just the idea of her in harms' way enraged him.

Thankfully, when he turned back, the sight of her going down on his brother, her butt offered his way, was enough to force him back to the present. He scooped enough of the lube, then kneeled behind her. When his fingers entered her ass again, more easily now, he made her entire body rock in time with his own hand.

She cried out around Connor's cock and the man growled in turn. But after only a few thrusts, Murphy couldn't wait anymore. The sight of her on her knees like that. The sound of her lips and tongue sucking what he could easily imagine as his own dick. He needed some release.

When he positioned his tip between her butt cheeks and pushed it inside, she yelped and he froze. Though, before he could even ask if she was alright, she rocked back against him, pushing him further inside. "Jesus…" She was so tight and warm and it took everything he had not to thrust hard and fast. Patience. He withdrew almost entirely, then slid back in slowly. A little deeper. Then again. A little deeper. His own breathing was quivering. God, he was already on the fucking edge.

Connor was way there too. With her swollen lips sliding along his length, her tongue twirling around his tip, her hand stroking at his base and brushing his balls, her whole body rocking back and forth, shuddering and moaning against his most sensitive skin, he completely forgot he didn't want to come just yet. To hell with it. He completely forgot about everything.

Until he felt her pull out entirely and rest her head on his stomach with her eyes and teeth clenched tight. He frowned for a second, thinking she might be hurting, but:

"I just- I can't- God, Murphy!"

"Tell me, hun." His brother asked, keeping his torturously slow pace behind her. "Does this feel good?"

"Yes!"

Her whole body shivered, and Connor understood that she just didn't have enough self-control to keep pleasuring him. Good. Because he wasn't finished with her yet.

As he straightened up, he brought her up with him. And kissed his way to her lips, to swallow her delightful cries. The change of angle, pushing her backwards into his brother, and him deeper inside her, had them both whimpering. Murphy's eyes were firmly shut, his head falling back and his mouth panting; clearly, he was struggling to keep the pace.

Connor held on to her, helping by lifting her up and down slowly, taking control. Murphy's hand could then leave her hips and clutch both her breasts while his face burrowed between her shoulder blade. They were both near the fucking peak.

"Easy there, love. Breathe," Connor whispered in her ear.

But when she took a sharp intake of air, he sneakily brushed her clit with his thumb. She just yelped. And when she almost protested, he slid two fingers inside her. Now the earthquake tumbled upon her.

He rode it with his hand, making sure she went as high as humanely bearable. But he also made sure she couldn't move, so she couldn't jolt on his brother's lap, because he didn't want him to get his release just yet.

When he'd felt her wrench and shake from the inside, around his fingers, he'd felt how tight she was, with Murphy still inside her, tortured to the edge of insanity. And now, he had to try.

When she collapsed against his chest, Connor slid his fingers out to cradle her. It took her a minute to collect herself before she raised her head and looked him in the eyes. Then she glanced down, reaching and making sure he was still as rock hard as he had been. And they exchanged a knowing smile.

"Ready love?" he asked and she nodded.

"Will ye fucking hurry!" Murphy had to bark.

Both Connor and Aideen chuckled, a little sadistically, though they stopped as soon as she positioned him to her entrance.

Murphy's arms were encircling her chest, holding her tight, his teeth grazing on her nape, his lips nipping and kissing to soothe her. He was now as deep inside her as he could be, so tightly enfolded he could feel his dick pulsating from the pleasure of sole pressure.

Connor had one hand holding her jaw, making sure to look her in the eyes and search for any sign of discomfort in there. Although all he found was unrestrained trust, love, and the thrill of excitement. His other hand went to clasp her thigh, pulling her leg up to grant him entrance. And… God it was tight.

He had to close his eyes for a second. Lord help him. Suddenly, the slight embarrassment of being so close to his brother for the first time. Of feeling him inside of her too. All of that was nothing compared to the pure ecstasy he now felt. After a few short back and forth to make sure she was fine, he pushed himself in to the hilt and froze there.

She felt him fill her completely with a gasp. The world stood still for a moment. Until she realised none of them were breathing. So, she inhaled deeply, quivering at first, then felt herself relax in their snug embrace. When she did, they both followed with a sigh. Then she began moving.

If she pulled away from one, she was pushing the other further in. And vice versa. She could feel them brushing against each other in the narrow space, with only her thin skin between them. And the sensation for her was blinding. Soon, she was a shivering mess between them.

"Ye alright hun?" Murphy's soft voice tickled her ear.

"Oh God yes!" she breathed out.

"Ready for more?" Connor inquired, but she couldn't even imagine what 'more' meant at this point.

Then, they started moving. And she understood she had been far from any highest peak she could reach. They kept things desynchronised, so when one entered, filling her to the hilt, the other pulled out, almost to the tip. And back again. Thankfully, they were holding her, because her twitching muscles wouldn't obey nor stop trembling. She could only hold on tight and feel it build up inside of her. With each of their thrust, she thought she would explode but she didn't. It only kept building and expanding in her belly, refusing to let her rest.

Her whimpers and cries must have woken up the whole neighbourhood by now, yet she had absolutely no control over it.

"Jesus Christ, this is fucking heaven…" she heard Murphy exclaim in a voice that was so breathless she wondered how he was holding on.

"Just… Faster now." Connor panted, and she almost wept 'no' as she didn't think she could take it.

But as their movements became frantic, they couldn't keep up with each other. So, suddenly, they both withdrew at the same time, and pushed back together. Her eyes flew open wide and she screamed. They both stopped. So scared they had hurt her.

"Please! Do that again," she finally begged.

They had to check with each other above her shoulder, so they could pull out… and back in at the same time.

There. "Please, don't stop…" She was so filled. She was so close. She felt like she was going to burst in a million pieces. "Please don't s-"

Connor didn't have to check again with Murphy as they both were barely able to keep themselves from thrusting back inside. "Not for the world, love."

But the world probably decided to put his words to the test, because the three of them suddenly heard the front door slam open.