Mrs. Robin's Sons

wild, hard, and filled with desperation and desire.
When they broke apart, Nick rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of his body.
Noah climbed on the bed behind them and placed kisses on the back of Rylee’s neck, down her spine, and over the globes of her ass. He spread her cheeks apart, and his tongue licked down her crease, then delved inside the tight dusky rosette.
“Ahh…yes!” Rylee moaned, and her hips gyrated against Nick’s hard shaft.
“Can’t wait…need to feel you.” Nick was panting, his hand blindly searching through the nightstand drawer, managing to locate a couple of condoms and lubricant.
He gave one condom to Rylee, and handed Noah the other condom and the tube of
lubricant. Rylee sat up, opened the condom, and rolled it down Nick’s shaft. She leaned over him again, her hair flowed around them. Her lips found his, and she kissed him slowly, deeply, completely. Their lips parted, and their heads rested together.
“Love your beautiful red hair.” He played with several strands of her locks, his thumbs gently caressing along the sides of her face. “Love your soft honey skin.” He leaned up and kissed her. “Love you,” he whispered against her lips. His hazel-eyed gaze held hers, and Rylee could see the truth of his words in his eyes.
Tears stung her eyes, and she tried to swallow past the sudden lump in her throat.
“Good” — she gave him a watery smile — “because I love you, too.” Nick groaned, his mouth locked on hers again, and he devoured her in a hungry, passion-filled kiss.
Rylee felt one of Noah’s hands caress her back as he worked the cool, slicked fingers of his other hand inside her anus, past the tight ring of muscles, to penetrate her deep and prepare her for his cock.
“Noah! Oh…yes…” Rylee cried out at the feel of his fingers fucking in and out of her, shooting pleasure down her spine.
“That feel good, baby?” Noah leaned forward and kissed her on the neck.
“Yes…so good,” she moaned, and her ass pushed back against his fingers.
“Are you ready for us, baby? You ready for us to fuck you good and hard?” Nick asked.
“Yes…now…please…” she begged, as need vibrated through her.
Noah slid his fingers from her ass, and Nick lifted her slightly; his thick cock pushed deep inside her pussy, and he groaned as he filled her. Rylee moaned with him, the sound low and shaky, full of need and heat.
Nick’s hands cupped her ass and held her cheeks apart as Noah lined up his cock and slowly pressed into her hole until he was fully seated, and his hips were snug against her ass.
They held completely still as their breath came in shuddering pants.
Nick spoke first, his voice hoarse and full of need. “Gotta move now, baby. We need to feel you.”
Rylee was so overwhelmed, she couldn’t even think, much less speak. All she could do was nod, her eyes watching Nick’s face, as they both began to move inside her.
They worked together like a well-tuned machine, alternating between deep thrusts and slow withdrawals, setting Rylee’s body on fire and pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
The speed and intensity of their movements increased until they were pumping wildly in and out of her, the momentum of their thrusts slamming the bed against the wall. And Rylee just held on, taking everything in, everything they had to give. “Oh, shit…can’t hold it much longer…need to shoot.” Noah was groaning loudly,
shaking hard, his fingers gripping her hips tightly as he desperately tried to hold on.
“Uh-huh…yeah.” Nick grunted. “Come with us, baby…wanna come together.”
Rylee could feel Nick’s muscles trembling, saw a dark flush rising along his skin.
Pleasure shot through her like a rocket as she came. Nick and Noah were right there with her, the heat of their release flooding their condoms inside her.
Noah slid out of Rylee before he collapsed next to her and Nick. The sounds of their combined breathing echoed through the room.
They lay quietly together for a while before Rylee felt Noah ease from the bed. Her hand reached out, grabbed his, and encouraged him back into the bed.
“Stay,” she whispered, “please.”
Noah looked at her for a moment, his face filled with longing, and then he looked past her at Nick.
Nick nodded. “It’s cool, bro,” he said softly, and Noah climbed back into bed. Rylee quickly drifted off to sleep, her body wrapped within their twin embraces.
*
Rylee could hear the low murmurs of Nick and Noah’s conversation when she came
out of the bedroom later that afternoon. She followed the sound of their voices into the living room.
They both looked up when she walked into the room, and Rylee got the impression from the looks on their faces that she’d been the topic of their discussion.
“Hey, babe.” Nick smiled, and Rylee grabbed the hand that he held out to her as he pulled her into his lap.
“Did you sleep well?” Nick’s breath teased her skin as he nuzzled along her jawline. “Oh, yeah.” Rylee chuckled. “You two made sure of that.” Her laughter quickly turned into a soft moan when Nick’s lips found hers briefly before moving down her neck again.
She glanced at Noah over Nick’s head. He leaned against the kitchen counter watching them intently. Rylee could feel the heat in his eyes from across the room, and her body responded immediately to it.
“So, what were you two in here whispering about when I came in?” She watched them share a look before Nick turned to her.
“You.” Nick’s simple and honest response surprised Rylee. She hadn’t expected him to admit what she’d already suspected so easily.
“What about me?” Rylee looked between them, suddenly unsure where the
conversation was heading.
Nick’s hand palmed her cheek, and he pulled her face toward his for a brief kiss. “We wanted to make sure that you were okay with what happened this morning.” Nick’s gaze moved past her, and Rylee glanced over her shoulder at