Hara's Legacy

by Bianca D'Arc

  She caught her breath when she looked up to see Justin watching from the doorway. He had one long arm braced on the doorframe, the top button of his jeans undone, and she could see the zipper straining over his rigid length. The look in his eyes as he watched her go down on Mick was amazingly hot. Amazingly tender too, in a mix that confounded her and tightened her nipples. He didn’t miss that either as his gaze caressed her breasts, jiggling and bouncing as she moved up and down on Mick’s cock.

  She tore her gaze from Justin to find Caleb stroking his dick with a profound smile on his face. He rose and came near the window, placing one large hand on her back, as if urging her to increase her pace on Mick’s quivering dick. She did so, looking up at Caleb, drowning in the feelings of admiration and incredibly hot passion coming off him in waves. She then set her gaze on Mick, letting him know she was there for him in that moment. For him alone.

  His blue eyes shone down into hers with a wetness that could have been tears of relief. Caleb took Mick’s hands and placed them on her hair, showing him silently how to massage her scalp in the way he knew she liked. She groaned around Mick’s hard length and felt him begin to come. Staying with him, she took him as far down as she could, sucking hard to encourage his release. At the same time, she squeezed his balls gently, in the way Caleb had taught her and was gratified when she felt the first jets of Mick’s seed spill down her throat.

  She swallowed over him and continued to suck, knowing the convulsive action of her throat added to his pleasure. Or maybe it was just the idea of her swallowing his cum that turned him into a rampant fireball in her mouth. Either way, she was well satisfied with the results as he released his load in her mouth for the second time that day. He shouted and trembled and would probably have collapsed had Caleb not been there to catch him around the shoulders and usher him to the bed.

  “You did good,” she heard him say to Mick, patting him on the shoulder. “I know you never had many women, before. Don’t worry.”

  Only then could she identify the uncertainty that had emanated ever so slightly from Mick all night long. She’d come to realize that of the three brothers, he was the only one who had found some way to successfully mask his feelings from her, but she would break down his walls. She knew she would.

  She went to him now, sitting at his side as he recovered on the bed. “Did you ever have a girl suck you back in the old days?”

  “Jeez, Janie. Give me a little credit!”

  She smiled as she stroked his thigh. “I’ll take that as a yes. But I’m betting it wasn’t often. And maybe you never had any girl swallow before, huh?”

  Mick continued to look uncomfortable, but she could tell Caleb was loving the dirtyand necessarytalk. She stroked Mick’s abdomen with her gentle fingers, soothing him. “It’s okay, Mick. You missed so much. But I promise you won’t miss anything from now on. I promise you, okay?” She kissed his cheek to seal her words, but he took her by surprise as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into a drugging kiss.

  His tongue swept into her mouth with a magic all its own and a kind of desperation she’d felt in him before. She soothed him as best she could, pressing her breasts to his chest and returning his kiss until he seemed satisfied. He let go of her mouth only to hold her tightly against his chest, kissing her temple and down to her ear as he whispered to her.

  “I love the taste of me in your mouth, Jane.” She squirmed as his hot words drove her higher. “Thank you, sweetheart. I’ve never felt anything half as good as your mouth on me.” He let her go with a final caress and stood, leaving the room.

  “Will he be all right?” Justin asked when he was out of earshot.

  Caleb shrugged and looked at her.

  Jane nodded slowly. “It’s been hardest for him, I think. Somehow he’s learned to hide his emotions from me, and I didn’t quite realize. But he’ll be okay, I think.”

  She returned to the chair, crooking her finger to Caleb who was still clearly eager to feel her wet mouth. She began to caress him with her hands in the ways he’d taught her and was pleased to hear his breath catch.

  “Mick never had the same rampant sex life as you two before the cataclysm. He had fewer experiences to back up his imagination and help him find relief.”

  “But you’re going to change all that, right?” Caleb said with a pleased smile as he cupped the back of her head, coaxing her to his cock.

  She smiled up at him. “You better believe it.” She allowed Caleb to guide her then, in the subservient way he sometimes liked. She gave over control of her head to him and made the purring noises in her throat she knew made him tremble. It wasn’t long before she felt him take up a smooth rhythm to fuck her mouth and she held on for the ride, sucking and purring as she’d been taught.

  “Jesus, Caleb,” she heard Justin swear as he came right up beside them. “You trained her to do this?”

  Caleb’s affirmative answer was a long and heartfelt groan as he tightened further still. She knew he wasn’t far away from orgasm now. She sucked harder and then gasped in delight as Justin’s hard hands came around her from behind to pinch her nipples and play with her breasts. Her pleasure increased as did her suction on Caleb’s cock. With a shout, he came in her mouth, forcing her to swallow his cum.

  She enjoyed every minute of it, but the old activity had a new twist to it now with Justin stroking her breasts, adding to her pleasure. Caleb removed himself from her mouth, allowing her to suck the final drops from him, then Justin grabbed her around the waist and lifted her to her feet. He held her from behind, stroking her breasts as Caleb leaned down and kissed her deeply.

  “I’m taking her to my room,” Justin said, almost as if he were daring Caleb to argue, but the older brother nodded in acceptance.

  “Take care of her, Jus,” Caleb instructed as Justin swung her up into his arms and carried her down the short hall to his own room.

  She’d never really spent any time in his private domain, only entering to drop off laundry or bring him something he’d requested. She giggled as he threw her down on his oversized bed. He’d had to build it special for himself since he was taller than average and he’d wanted a comfortable bed. She’d always wondered how it would feel to sleep on such a grand platform and now it looked like she was going to find out.

  Justin looked down on her for a moment, naked before him and then she felt the first stirrings of his telekinetic power again as he looked at her arms and spread them above her, then did the same with her long legs, spreading her pussy wide before him with only a thought. He smiled and licked his lips.

  “I’ve come inside you twice already tonight, sweetheart,” he reminded her. “I can see my sperm mixed in with your juices.” Her stomach muscles rolled as his words excited her. “You have a beautiful body, Jane, and I never knew what a dirty girl you really were under that innocent exterior. Caleb’s been a lucky man.”

  She felt what he felt as he teased her, his aim only to push her to her limits and see how far she might go with him. Little did he know she was prepared to go wherever he led. But she’d make a believer out of him eventually and she relished the thought of convincing him.

  “Tell me what you like, Jane,” Justin watched her soft skin shiver as he rasped his hands over her delicate ribs. He sat at the side of the bed, caressing her with his hands, his eyes, while she looked up at him, almost dazed with resurging pleasure. And just from the touch of his hands! Damn, but she was responsive to him. It amazed and humbled him.

  “Anything you want, Justin.” She swallowed visibly as he continued to tease her skin, his fingers roaming the undersides of her sensitive breasts.

  “Anything, Jane? Really?” He quickly tweaked a nipple and she gasped in shock. He looked carefully for any trace of fear in her eyes, but there was none, amazing him yet again. But he wouldn’t push her. This was Jane, after all. She was delicate and sheltered. She’d only ever had one man before tonight. He knew damn well that she’d come to Caleb a virgin.
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  She nodded up at him. “Anything,” she repeated, breathless now as his fingers played with her nipples, pulling at them, squeezing them, then caressing them after a hard tug.

  He was so tempted, but this was Jane. She was to be protected at all costseven, perhaps especiallyfrom him and his own selfish desires. He didn’t want to hurt her or scare her. He wanted to cherish her and let her know how special she was to him.

  “I don’t think you’re ready for some of the things I want to do with you, sweetheart.” He bent down to lick one of her straining nipples, sucking the peak into his mouth. She popped free a moment later and he blew air across the wet tip, making her shiver in delight. “Let’s stick with the things you know for now, just until we get used to each other a bit, okay?”

  Slowly, she nodded. Her eyes were half-closed in her pleasure, but he could read excitement there. He didn’t really know how far Caleb had gone with her. Aside from a penchant for being sucked, Justin didn’t know all the particulars of what his older brother liked or expected from a woman. But that all had to change now, if they were to survive this unorthodox arrangement.

  “Do you like it doggy-style?” he asked in between licks of her other peak. She started at the blunt question and he smiled as he applied his teeth ever-so-lightly to her nipple, adding to the pleasure she was feeling.

  She moaned her agreement. “Caleb doesn’t do that too often,” she said on a gasp. “But I like it.” Justin sat back then, watching as she strained to follow him, arching her back, eager for his touch.

  “All right then,” he said with relish as his eyes sparkled over her. “Get on your knees and spread your legs wide, sweetheart. I want to cover you.”

  She laughed then, knowing the ranch term. “Like a stallion covers a mare?”

  He nodded slowly, holding her eyes. “I might even bite your neck, if you get frisky.”

  “Is that a promise?” she asked flirtatiously, reassuring him and driving him wild at the same time.

  He was amazed to learn that shy little Jane was a wildcat in bed. He felt the same protectiveness toward her he always had, but it was spiked now with a sharp stab of lust. He’d always wanted to protect her from his darker desires. Hell, he still did. She was just not ready for some of the things his twisted mind could come up with, but damn if she wasn’t hot for him, eager to please. And please her he would, stretching her boundaries, but never dragging her sweet innocence into the dark desires that burned in his soul.

  The time for those games was over, lost with the rest of humanity, and the few women who liked it. Justin would have to be satisfied with what Jane would allow him, and the glimpses of heaven he’d had so far in her tender arms more than made up for it, he thought with a smile of purely male satisfaction. He watched her take the position he’d ordered. She was a submissive little thing and he’d have to watch himself not to push her too far, but he liked her eager puppy look as she shyly turned her head to watch him over her shoulder. She licked her lips unconsciously and it made his cock stand stiffer, just seeing her eagerness for his possession.

  “Rest on your forearms and stretch wide, sweetheart,” he ordered her in a gravelly voice that he barely recognized as his own. He hadn’t been this hot for a woman in his entire life. “That’s it,” he said, kneeling on the mattress between her spread cheeks, using his hands to spread her even farther, looking possessively down at the tight holes he uncovered. Her pussy was dripping with need, the tempting, tight bud of her anus contracting in shock as he placed one long finger over it, pressing gently.

  “Ssh, darling, don’t worry.” He dropped down then to cover her back with his warm chest, rubbing her all over as he leaned to nibble on her neck. She moaned, driving him higher. “You’re so beautiful, Jane. You’ve always been the most beautiful woman in the world to me.”

  His whispered words made her shiver and he heard her cry out with satisfaction as he bit down on her earlobe. His long cock poised at the edge of her entrance, dipping in just slightly to tease her. She was panting now in anticipation and he smiled against her neck as he felt her juices flowing over the head of his dick, making him slippery.

  He eased inside her, using one of his hands to position himself and one to grasp her around the waist, controlling her movements as he brought her back against him, possessing her fully.

  “You fit me like a glove, Janie. I love how you feel around me.”

  “Justin,” she whimpered, her legs trembling in pleasure. “You feel so good.”

  She cried out as he began to move, his long dick and the angle of penetration bringing her a little extra nudge inside as his balls slapped against her clit in a rhythmic motion. She came and came, riding waves of orgasm as he took her higher, not letting her rest between. She was crying as she rode higher than she’d ever been before, as he stroked her inside and out, moving her body on him and controlling the ride utterly.

  He jerked her upright against him when he felt his own release near, not wanting to let her come down, but knowing he couldn’t sustain this level for both of them much longer. She was the wildest woman he’d ever known, her hands reaching back to claw at his shoulders as she squirmed and shivered in release, riding him as he pushed her up and over the edge of passion, the edge of reason. When he started to spasm inside her, she screamed, but it was a sound full of pleasure, full of fulfillment and it made him come harder than he ever had.

  He sat behind her, within her, holding her tight against his chest. He held her generous breasts, loving the sensations of her writhing on his cock as her orgasm went on and on. Her contractions dragged cum from his body in long, lengthy spurts that seemed to last and last.

  Finally, his dick slowed its eruptions within her body, but aftershocks abounded, small twitching movements of her hips bringing bursts of pleasure to him even after the storm he hadn’t thought he would survive.

  “I wish I could stay like this forever,” he whispered in her ear, using his hot tongue to lick the salt from her skin, to plunge gently into the whorls of her ear and caress. “I’ve never come like that before, sweetheart. With anyone.”

  Jane sighed and the delicious tension eased from her body at last as he held her. “Me neither.” Her eyelids drooped as she leaned back against him, her petite hands stroking his arms as they held her tight. “I’m completely wrung out.”

  Justin smiled in male satisfaction. “Me too,” he said on a sigh, lowering them both to the bed, but he didn’t leave her body. “Let’s sleep for a bit.”

  He nipped her neck as he snuggled her into the curve of his body, using one big hand to bring a blanket up from the foot of the bed to cover them. It was more for her sake than his, since she might get cold, but he liked the idea of cocooning them together, enjoying the thought of being free to sleep with her, and within her.

  “Go to sleep,” he said, but it was a wasted effort. She was already breathing lightly, her mind deep in sleep in his arms.

  Jane woke to motion and heat. She felt the long thickness stroking into her from behind, already inside her, and she realized with shock that the length belonged not to her husband, who often liked to wake her this way, but to his brother Justin. He, she had learned well the night before, had the longest cock in the family, and one that was guaranteed to go as far inside her as she could possibly take him.

  In that moment of confusion before memory returned she was scandalized, but then she remembered the way he had taken her in the kitchen and Caleb’s amazing arousal and acceptance of what they’d all done. And she remembered the way she’d fallen asleep with Justin still inside her after that last explosive orgasm. Maybe he’d never left? She had no idea how much time had passed since she’d come apart at the seams. She only knew they were covered now by a light blanket, snuggled in reassuring warmth and he was moving within her, making her crazy for him once more.

  “Justin,” she gasped.

  As if that was the signal he was waiting for, he sped up his strokes, and she moaned.

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bsp; “It’s about time you woke up,” he whispered, planting teasing kisses on her shoulder. “I’ve been dying back here.”

  “Apparently you’re not dead yet,” she said as she strained against him. “Oh, that feels so good!”

  “That’s it, baby. Come for me now.” One heavy arm at her waist pulled her back against him, while he reached around with the other and toyed with her clit, making her jump. Justin had such a tender touch when he wanted, and he was learning just where to use those long fingers of his to make her tremble with need as he rocked them together.

  His loving was different this time, less urgent than that shattering release before she’d slept, but no less exciting. His hands were different than Caleb’s, but just as filled with love and approval of whatever she did. A woman could get used to this sort of thing, she decided happily as she moved the way he asked with his big hand on her middle. She reveled in his groan of pleasure as she rocked back against him, deepening the curve of her back to take him as far as he could go within her.

  He came with a groan she felt against her skin as she spasmed only a moment later.

  After long minutes, he let her go and turned her so she was on her back. He leaned over her, bracing himself on his elbow as he traced the delicate features of her face.

  “You know I love you, don’t you?” He smiled as she reached up to run her fingers through his hair. “Do you realize how much?”

  “I’m beginning to get an idea. Justin, you’ve been holding out for so long. I’m sorry we didn’t come to this a lot sooner.”