Her pussy contracts around us, drawing a groan from both Cyrus and me. I feel his cock twitch against mine inside her, the shared sensation amplifying everything.
I reach around, pressing my thumb against her clit while we continue thrusting in alternating strokes. Her suspended position gives me perfect access to every sensitive spot on her body.
“You feel that?” I murmur against her ear, my voice low and dangerous. “Feel how we own this pussy now?”
A whimper escapes her, half-pain and half-pleasure as we fuck her, our bodies slapping against hers with bruising force. The room fills with the obscene wet sounds of our joining.
“Answer,” I demand, yanking her head back by her hair.
“Yes,” she gasps. “I feel it—feel both of you.”
The pressure of her cunt around both our cocks is unlike anything I’ve experienced before. Each minuscule movement sends waves of pleasure radiating through my body, breaking through my usual restraint. Keira hangs suspended between us, completely at our mercy—a living trophy we’re claiming together.
“Fuck, she’s tight,” I growl, gripping her hips hard enough to bruise as I withdraw before driving back in alongside Cyrus.
The harness creaks with each powerful thrust, Keira’s body swinging like a pendulum between us. Her weight drives her down onto our cocks with perfect pressure. I watch her face contort between agony and ecstasy, tears streaming down her cheeks as her body struggles to accommodate us.
“Look at her taking us,” Cyrus pants, his eyes meeting mine over her shoulder. “Fucking made for this.”
I reach around and grab her chin, forcing her to look at the mirrors surrounding us. “Watch yourself get ruined,” I command. “See what you were always destined for.”
Her pussy clenches around us at my words, drawing synchronized groans from both Cyrus and me. The friction of his cock sliding against mine inside her tight channel is maddening.
“Deeper,” I order, and Cyrus nods, understanding immediately.
We shift our position, gripping the harness to lift her fractionally higher before impaling her fully on our cocks. The sound she makes is animal—a broken cry that echoes through the chamber.
“That’s it, take us all the way,” I hiss, feeling myself bottom out inside her.
Our bodies find a brutal rhythm, one withdrawing as the other thrusts forward. The wet sounds of her cunt stretching around us fill the room along with her breathless moans.
Sweat slicks our bodies as we work her between us. Her weight, suspended in the harness, creates the perfect angle for maximum penetration. I can feel every ridge of Cyrus’s cock against mine, both of us throbbing inside her stretched pussy.
“You belonged to us the moment we saw you on that stage,” I tell her, voice strained with pleasure. “This is just making it official.”
I watch as Cyrus claims Keira’s mouth in a brutal kiss, his tongue invading her as thoroughly as our cocks fill her below. Something sharp and unfamiliar twists in my chest—jealousy. An emotion I rarely allow myself to feel.
From my position behind her, I can only see the side of her face, the way her eyes roll back as my brother devours her mouth. My fingers tighten on her hips, nails digging crescents into her flesh. I want her gaze on me, want her mouth under mine, but the suspension harness makes it impossible.
“Fuck,” I mutter, frustration bleeding into desire.
I lean forward, finding the elegant curve where her neck meets her shoulder. If I can’t have her mouth, I’ll mark herelsewhere. My teeth graze the sensitive skin there, testing, before I bite down hard enough to leave an imprint. Not breaking skin like Cyrus did with her lip, but claiming her in my own way.
She jerks between us, a strangled cry muffled against my brother’s mouth. The sudden movement sends a shock of pleasure racing up my spine as her cunt tightens impossibly around both our cocks.
“That’s it,” I growl against her skin, soothing the bite with my tongue before moving to another spot. “Feel us everywhere.”
I establish a vicious rhythm, thrusting deeper while sinking my teeth into the tender flesh of her shoulder. Each bite draws another whimper, another clench of her walls around us.
Suddenly, her entire body goes rigid, her back arching sharply against my chest. A scream tears from her throat as her pussy convulses around us with unprecedented force.
“Holy fuck,” I hiss as warm liquid gushes around our cocks, splashing down our thighs. She’s squirting, her release so powerful it forces its way past our combined girth, stretching her opening.
The sensation of her pulsing, gushing cunt milking both our cocks simultaneously is mind-shattering. Her body trembles violently between us, suspended in the harness and impaled on our cocks as wave after wave of her orgasm washes over her.
The sensation of Keira’s release triggers something primal in me. Her cunt tightens around us, liquid heat gushing past where we’re both buried inside her. I lock eyes with Cyrus over her shoulder, a silent communication passing between us.
“Now,” I growl.