They’d all been so honest with her, she needed to do the same. Her cheeks were probably very pink because they felt so hot, and though she hoped they’d put the hue down to the kisses they’d shared with her, she knew she was only fooling herself.

“I’ve never been with… I’ve never had sex before,” she whispered.

Walt moved toward her. “Are you on the pill, baby?”

She met his gaze briefly, nodded, and lowered her eyes again. When her gaze snagged on his hard cock, she closed her eyes and tried to get herself under control. She was trembling and breathing way too fast.

Walt grasped her chin, raised her eyes up to his. “We’ll go slow, baby. We’d won’t ever hurt you. Do you trust us to take care of you?”

“Yeah,” she said.

“Thank you, Jodi,” Walt said. “Lift your arms.”

She frowned at him, puzzled over his demand, but she lifted her arms above her head. Walt bent at the waist slightly, grasped the hem of her shirt, and eased it higher up her legs. She inhaled and held her breath. He looked at her questioningly, silently asking her if he could continue, and she nodded.

He moved fast then, whipping the shirt up her body and off over her head. Dirk and Emmet stepped closer gasping noisily as they sucked in deep breaths.

“So fucking sexy,” Dirk rasped out.

“You have the most gorgeous breasts I’ve ever seen,” Emmet said hoarsely.

“Fucking perfect.” Walt skimmed his hands from her hips up her sides only stopping when his hands were on the outside of her breasts.

Jodi tried to resist the urge to arch her chest toward him, but the craving won out. “Oh!” she cried out when Walt covered her boobs with his big hands. She started panting when he kneaded and molded her breasts with his hands and when he squeezed her nipples between his fingers and thumbs, her legs shook harder.

“We need to get her on the bed,” Emmet said.

“You’re right.” Walt nodded, scooped her up into his arms, pressed his knee onto the mattress, then lowered her into the middle of the bed. Then he climbed up and crawled closer.

Dirk and Emmet moved around the end of the bed to the sides of the mattress and got up on either side of her.

She squeezed her eyes closed when they cupped a breast each and gasped when Dirk licked over one of the hard peaks. Emmet swirled his tongue around her other nipple then drew it deep into his mouth. She moaned when he suckled in her sensitive nipple.

She opened her eyes when Walt caressed his hands up the outside of her lower legs, then higher and higher until he reached her hips. He gripped her pelvis, nudged her legs apart, and maneuvered between her thighs. When he leaned forward, she gulped. He pressed his mouth to her belly, and she shifted her legs restlessly. He sat up again and moved out from between her legs.

Dirk palmed her cheek, turning her head toward his then he was kissing her. Emmet was plucking and pinching at one of her nipples while sucking on the other.

Jodi was on fire and felt as if she was about to burn to ashes.

Walt hooked his fingers in the side of her panties, tugged them down over her hips and from under her ass, then pulled them down her legs and off. Once more, he parted her thighs by pressing her knees apart and then he was back between her legs.

Dirk broke the kiss, pushed Emmet’s hand from her breast, then sucked the nub into his mouth.

Walt glanced up her body, meeting her gaze, holding her spellbound as he caressed a finger up through her folds. “Oh!” she gasped.

“You like that, baby?” Walt asked as he dipped the tip of a finger into her wet pussy.

“Yes.” She groaned.

“You’re so fucking responsive, love,” Emmet said after releasing her nipple from his mouth with a wet pop.

She blinked up at him. When he leaned closer, she reached up to cup the back of his neck, tugged him down, and met his mouth with hers. She caressed her hand down over his cotton-covered chest until she found the hem, tugged it up, and slipped her hand under the material to his warm skin.

The mattress dipped between her legs when Walt moved just before he wrapped his arms around her upper thighs and parted her legs wider. When he blew out a breath of warm, moist air onto her pussy, her muscles clenched and she bucked up toward him.

She screamed softly when he licked up through her folds and lapped at her clit. The pleasure was so exquisite, she couldn’t stand it.

Jodi writhed, or tried to but the three brothers held her down.

Walt lapped at her clit while rimming her pussy entrance with a finger. Her legs quivered, and she gasped when he pushed the tip of his finger into her soaked hole, then he stroked in even further.

Pressure invaded her muscles and limbs. Air sawed in and out of her lungs as he gently pumped his finger deeper and deeper into her pussy. The tension grew higher and higher until she thought she was about to combust.

Jodi wasn’t sure how much more she could take.

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