Through Their Eyes

“Hey, Ben? What do you think of this dress?” I step out of his closet and stand before him, swaying the skirt of my new floor-length pink dress with red roses. The high thigh-slit panels and low cut neckline embellish my sensual curves.

“Wow! You look amazing!”

“Really? Be honest… I gained a few pounds, and I’m self-conscious.”

“Baby, that was honest. You look fucking good. The only way it could look better is if it were wrapped around your hips while I fuck you against the mirror.” He steps closer, hands framing my face as he pulls me in for a kiss. “Trust me—I mean it.”

Sometimes I stress over the idea that I need to look good on his arm, especially since I’m the bigger one of us. My dad’s old words of bullying hate when I was little still haunt me, but Ben never gets annoyed—he lets me see myself through his eyes instead. His very warm and loving eyes.

“Maybe a cardigan will help,” I suggest as I reach over and grab the dark grey lying just next to us.

“Baby,” he murmured, fingers tracing the edge of the fabric, “don’t hide yourself under that. You don’t need it.” His hands find my hips, his body pressing close until I could feel the tension building between us. “You have the sexiest body,” he breathed, voice low, “and I love every inch of it.”

“In fact, here…” he takes the cardigan from my hands and tosses it down, then backs me up to the bed. We’re in his room getting ready to go for a lunch date, nothing fancy, but then he detours us by grabbing the bottom of my dress and pulling it up, then off.

“What? What are you doing?” I giggle and grab his sheet, climbing onto his bed, and sitting on my heels. I cover myself as I laugh at his antics.

“Uh-uh, baby girl.” His voice is low, edged with a hint of dominance. “None of that. I want every inch of you in my sight.” He licks his lips, then bites them as his big hands close over the sheet, tugging it from my chest despite my tight grip, but I keep hold of it.

“No hiding from me, as I said, there’s no need.” He draws me in closer again, “I want every curve,” kissing my neck, “every stretch mark…” His lips trail to my clavicle, tickling my flesh with seduction, “every intoxicating inch of your delicious fucking body.” He growls.

Heat blooms in my belly at his words, and I surrender. The sheet slides to the floor, leaving my plushy body bare under his hungry gaze. I let him take it all in… every roll, every curve, even my fupa. And as I look through his eyes, I finally see it too: beauty, desire, goddess energy.

His gaze awakens something slow and dangerous in me. A smile curves my lips as I meet his eyes. I trail my fingers over my curves, offering myself without hesitation.

A low growl answers me.

I gasp at my own touch, and his eyes darken at the sound.

My pulse jumps, urging him closer, but he doesn’t move He just watches, patient, savoring. It makes me restless.

When my fingers dip lower, his hands follow, settling warm over my hips. His breath roughens as his thumbs trace the same path I did.

When his touch finds my nipples, already peaked, he cups them and leans in. His mouth closes around one, slow and deliberate.

My stomach flutters.

His grip tightens as he sucks, grazing his teeth just enough to make me arch into him. He pulls away with a soft pop, leaving me flushed and trembling, aching for more.

As his eyes stay on me, Ben tucks his thumbs into his briefs and begins to pull them down. As he climbs onto the bed with me, his heat presses to my belly, his cock pulsing between us, and my breath stutters.

He fists my hair, his lips claiming mine as his tongue curls and dances against my own, tasting me. His lips are warm and impossibly soft, yet every movement speaks of raw, unfiltered passion.

“Please!” I rasp out between kisses.

“Tell me, baby, what do you need?”

“I… I need you inside me.” My voice shakes as I unravel.

“You want my cock inside you?” He taunts, and I nod, pleading with him with my eyes, “I’ll give you my cock, but only when I’m ready to.” His smile is dark and hungry. A whine leaves my lips.

“Shhhh…” He guides me onto my back, slowly. Sliding down my body as I settle into place, kissing and licking along my curves toward my core. My back arches, breasts lifting as anticipation coils through me.

The scratchiness of his beard rubs against my thighs as he kisses everywhere but where I desire him most. He doesn’t rush. He just watches, savoring my reactions before moving closer. His eyes flick up, dark and full of desire, watching how I respond to his teasing.

Of their own volition, my hips rise up, angling so that my cunt reaches his lips. Deep, long licks of his tongue slide against my sensitive flesh, my hips rolling and grinding into him.

I bite into my bottom lip as I smile, my head tilting back as my eyes close in awe.

Filthy moans spill from my lips. My breath comes fast and uneven, a whine catching in my throat as my tongue reaches for him—only for him to pull back, hand wrapping tightly around the base of his hard-as-steel length. Seeking to calm his own control, nearly loses control over the taste of me.

A shiver rushes through me at the sight of it. When I see the pearl of pre-cum slipping from his tip, my mouth waters.

“Mmmmine!” I whine at his smiling face.

“Oh, you want this, huh? Where do you want it, babygirl?”

I don’t answer him. With saliva filling my mouth, I can’t. So instead, I shift until I’m on all fours in front of him, his dick so close to my face. I know that all I have to do is stick out my tongue, and flavor will explode over my taste buds. I take a breath, slowing myself so that I can enjoy this as much as I think he will.

I nuzzle along his shaft, heat searing my cheek. Velvet-soft skin, iron-hard beneath my touch. My core clenches, dripping with need.

His hand comes to my cheek and caresses me sweetly, then he grabs my chin and tips it back.

“Open wide for me, baby.”

I do as he commands, the velvet head of his cock brushing over my lips, like a promise before he sinks deep, fucking my mouth with raw, possessive control. Tears rise and slide down my cheeks, for him.

“So beautiful and perfect for me, baby.” He praises.

My hands brace on his thighs as I focus on the feel of his every slide into my mouth. Veins thick, skin soft, core hard as brick. I hear the door open, barely registering it,

“Ben, have you seen...” Seb’s voice halts mid-sentence.

“Shhh, keep going, baby,” Ben tells me when I start to pull my attention back. His hand fisted my hair and encouraged me without shame, so I obeyed. Opening my throat, I take him deeper, moaning around his girth.

The door clicks shut, but Ben’s brother doesn’t leave; he comes closer, watching. His eyes rake over me, and what I’m doing with his brother’s cock. My body tingles at the heat in his eyes, and my pussy clenches with a new hunger at this taboo turn.

“Well, well…” he purrs.

Heat races to my cheeks, my pulse thrumming, need tightening my thighs. I should feel embarrassed, ashamed. I should stop sucking his brother’s dick and cover up. Instead, I’m vibrating with a different kind of need, the kind that tightens my thighs and makes my pulse pound.

Ben’s hips thrust in and out, not missing a beat as he fucks my face. With ease, he glances over at his brother with a smirk, then pulls himself out and maneuvers me onto my back.

I lay down, my eyes bouncing between Ben and his brother Seb, waiting. Climbing between my legs, Ben slides his tongue along my slit, then looks to Seb, “She’s mouth-watering, want a taste?”

I bring a hand up to my mouth and bite my finger, feeling bashful. But I don’t stop Ben, my other hand goes to his hair and grips it, as if my hand can tell him I’m nervous, but I want what he’s suggesting. I have no idea if Ben can read all of that, but I don’t have to worry because Seb speaks up.

Seb tilts his head, lips curling slowly. “I’d say she’s eager for it.”

The air feels heavier now, thicker. My body arches toward Ben’s mouth even as my gaze stays locked with Seb’s. He watches, unhurried, enjoying my trembling anticipation before moving closer. When he starts toward me, unhurried but intent, my thighs part further without conscious thought.

“Think you can handle both of us, baby girl?” Ben murmurs against me, his breath hot. My chest tightens at his words, anticipation coiling in my belly.

“I—” The word breaks into a gasp as Seb’s hand slides up my calf, anchoring me in place.

“I think she can,” Seb says, voice low and sure, before kneeling between my thighs and taking over where Ben just was.

And then they’re both on me.

Ben shifts to my chest to return his cock to my mouth, and Seb takes my clit in his. My world tips into a blur of heat and hands, tongues and lips. The sounds of slurping and gagging mingle with moans and mewling hums.

“Oh, fuck!” Seb says, “She’s delicious!” He spreads me tight and devours me whole. This man is even greedier than Ben. My eyes roll back, tearing up as Ben makes me gag with his cock.

The sounds, the heat, the way their bodies move around me—it’s too much, and still not enough, and Seb agrees.

“Fuck me,” Seb rasps, chest heaving. “I need to feel her around me.” He straightens, a hand steady on Ben’s shoulder as they shift positions—bodies still tangled in heat.

As Seb directs his cock into my mouth, I wrap my hand tightly around Ben’s cock at my side, pumping in time with Seb’s thrusts. Losing myself in the blissful haze of their attention, their touch.

“Fuck! Ungghh!” Seb groans. “Just like that, sunshine!” He sighs.

I hum in ecstasy, my eyes hazy with lust. The air is thick with moans, growls, and the wet slap of bodies, ragged gasps, and slick mouths.—until Ben’s hand cracks against my ass, adding a new rhythm to the noise. I moan to the exquisite pleasure it brings...

“Fuck, she likes it!” He gaffaws.

The way they use me, the way they see me, taste me, fuck me carves a soft, warm spot in my heart where this moment will always live as a cherished memory.

Seb’s dick prods the back of my throat, making me groan. My pussy leaks down my thighs. Ben’s cock hardens even more in my hand, my palm memorizing every inch. Both of them move with purpose, slapping my ass, fucking my mouth, filling my hands.

I’m a writhing mess of passion and need. But, when Seb turns me away from Ben, withdrawing both cocks, an unexpected whine leaves my lips.

“Oh, don’t worry, kitten, we’re not done with this sexy body, not by a long shot.” He whispers into the crook of my neck with a husky growl that sends shivers in all the right places.

Together, they maneuver me until I’m reclining against Seb’s chest—his cock grinding over my clit from behind, guided by his hand keeping it snug against my pussy. Ben moves between my spread thighs, lining up his cock to my entrance, but still not diving in. He watches my reaction, savoring my desperate anticipation. He winks at me, then both cocks begin to rub together from both directions against my clit. Sliding through my needy slit.

A sharp flutter of desire pulses through me. My eyes lock on their cocks, rubbing against my clit, glistening, pressing like rival forces claiming me. I shiver, powerless and desperate under their control.

I arch, pressing myself harder against them, amplifying every rub and grind. Their cocks tease through my folds repeatedly, dragging their joined pre-cum across my already drenched slit in a slow, delicious rhythm.

Readying me for what’s to come.

“Don’t stop!” I rasp out, urging them to continue.

Heavy, hot breaths fan across my skin everywhere. Their hands gripping and grounding me, their sounds wrapping around me in a heated comfort. Each touch ignites a shiver that races through every inch of me.

As I watch their cocks, Ben captures my mouth in a fiery kiss that flings me off that cliff of orgasmic bliss I’ve been skirting. I’m cumming so hard I accidentally squirt all over them, and no one’s cock has even penetrated me yet. I’ve never squirted before, so at first my cheeks heat in both surprise and embarrassment. Until I register their reactions.

“Oh shit, that’s hot. She’s fucking perfect, brother!” Says Seb, still grinding my pussy with his cock from behind.

A deep growl bubbles from Ben’s chest as he leans back, still rubbing against me. He watches me cum undone before him, a look I’ve never seen takes over his face. Like a crazed beast, enthralled by the way my body reacts to him and his brother.

“Mmmmm, Fuck!” He whispers, his voice thick with arousal.

“I think it’s time to fill this pretty pussy, don’t you, Ben?” Seb teases.

They slide against my clit a few more times. Then, one at a time, they line up and push in, stretching me open.

Seb enters my ass, using my own juices to help him slide in. Ben enters my pussy, spreading me open as his thick shaft joins the depths with his brother. Being filled by both of them is a delicious mix of pain and desire. My hips move on their own, pushing both of them deeper.

“Uuunnnhhhh! Yes! Please, I need you so deep inside me.” I beg them both.

“God Damn, you’re so fucking tight!” Ben’s breath caresses my ear as he growls against my shoulder, then bites it.

He sucks and nips at my shoulder, then slowly pushes all the way in and out of my ass. Seb wraps my hair around his wrist, pulling my head back just as Ben claims my lips.

“You take my brother and me so well, Sunshine,” Seb says into my ear.

“Mm, and you look so fucking hot taking us both, too, baby,” Ben adds.

Seb supports me, back against his chest, lifting my ass so Ben has full access. The two of them pound hard and fast into me. Tingles fill my every limb. Sweat coats my skin. And a warm ripple of arousal rolls through me.

I’m practically screaming in pleasure, unable to form words of any kind while they pump into me so wildly. The moment they slow and change the rhythm again I try to say something,

“No! D..Don’t fucking stop, I need it.” I start, “Pl..please, harder. I can take it.”

“You’re so pretty when you beg, baby,” Ben growls seductively, and both men kiss me, one after another, then grab my hips together and grant my request.

They hammer my pussy and ass for the next week. All attempts to stay composed are gone; I give in completely. I let them see me raw, unfiltered, and ravenous. Everything I give, they mirror. In this room, we are nothing but animals.

“Unnnngh! Fuck-yes! Right there, show your brother how you fuck my ass, Seb.” I challenge him,

“Mm, you like how your ass takes my cock? Take it all, baby, it’s yours! We’re yours,” Seb moans into my ear as he fucks my ass. I look deep into Ben’s eyes as I moan at the feel of Seb and him pounding into me. Their thrusts are unyielding, powerful, and addictive. Ben’s eyes lock onto mine. He keeps the pace with his brother, then just when Seb’s cock thickens with his load, Ben’s cock does the same.

The fullness overwhelms me as both of them give in, see-sawing into me until we shatter together. Our bodies are moving in rhythm. Both men spilling inside me, hot and thick. Shivers rush over as everything inside me lights up. Stars explode behind my eyelids, the pleasure so forceful it nearly makes me pass out. It feels like it might last forever, but soon enough it dilutes until it’s gone. I’m spent, and looking around me, so are they.

Afterwards, they pull me between them, cuddling me as if I’m the cherished core of any delectable dessert, but as soon as my eyes begin to flutter a bit, Ben grabs my chin again,

“Rest, then we’re going for round two.”

A warmth fills me. Ben comforts not just my body, but also proves his words. And Seb adds to the evidence that my trust in Ben is true and deep, right. In their eyes, I feel confident and sexy—I just need to claim it for myself, too.