Mark pulled out as well, then lay on his back.
“Sit on him,” Victor told Irina, as she wiped cum from her chin with her forearm. Head bowed, she crawled over to Mark and did as she was told, mounting him, freckled shoulders and pale back stark against the cascading blue waters before them. Victor watched Irina twist her body on Mark’s cock for a while, before coming closer and pushing her head down to Mark’s.
“Spread your ass.”
She did, and Victor entered her, feeling his brother through the thin layer of skin. Irina groaned. Mark put his hand on her throat, and Victor slid deeper into her ass.
They fucked like wild animals, bringing each other from tenderness to violence and back again, sweat rolling down their bodies, mouths open in screams of lust.
They continued until they were satisfied, until all of Irina’s holes had been explored, until the three of them lay expended on the grass, watching the waterfall hit the stones and explode into millions of droplets at a time.
“I love you,” Mark said.
Victor looked to his side, but his brother was no longer there.
He took Irina’s hand in his and breathed in, inhaling as much air as his lungs would hold. The water continued to fall. He squeezed Irina’s fingers. They had all the time in the world.
Copyright
Tyro Vogel Copyright 2014
Smashwords Edition
Edited by Kimberly Grenfell
Cover art by Yvan Quinet
With thanks to Dee Xia Long for sound advice and good music, and to Creative Reality (Neil Dodwell, David Dew) for the 1994 adventure video game DreamWeb.
This book contains graphic depictions of sexual situations and violence and is not recommended for persons under 18 years of age. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real people or events are coincidental.