EroticReverie

Rowan Prescott

Peach Elise Vandaleur was , is, and always will be , the most stunning fucking woman , being, creature, in this entire universe. I feel like her face, those blue eyes, those light freckles, her nose, her cheeks, and her mouth, her hair, her neck, her shoulders, her collarbone, fuck, everything about her was fucking poetry. I loved her the second I saw her. Maybe not the way I do now, but I knew from the second her and Nash came to live with us, that this girl was always going to be a part of my life.  It was crazy to me, how fiercely she loved each of us back. How this perfect fucking human had enough love and patience for five guys who were frankly, fucking obsessed with her.  Each of us would kill for Peach. We'd die for her if need be. She was ours the instant she was here. She'd been Nash's for longer, even if they hadn't been intimate. It all started out as just over protective brothers, looking out for her, keeping her on the right track, showing her the love you did with any family. 

I think we all knew what was going to eventually happen, just none of us wanted to admit it while peach was still not yet eighteen, but the closer it came to her being an adult, which shit...being kids in foster care, let's be honest, we all did a lot of growing up, a lot fucking faster than other kids did. The things we dealt with, the emotions we handled, she was an adult before then, but we all knew we werent going to cross that line until she was eighteen. Part of me thought it wouldnt ever happen, at least not like it has. I didn't truly think all five of us would be lucky enough to have her love us the way she does. The fact it works out, the fact that we all get along, and theres no stress or drama about it, is amazing. 

"Rowan" she moans my name as I put one hand to the head board, my other at her hip as I let my dick push against her soaked center. I absolutely loved hearing her call my name when she needed me inside of her. The ache and needyness in her voice only reflected my own. Because it wasn't just our most intimate parts that ached for each other. My mouth ached for her lips, her skin against them, my eyes ached to look at her every second of the day, my hand ached to touch her hair, hold her fucking hand, touch her soft skin of her face and body. All of me ached for her. I've never loved anyone that way I loved her, and I know that I will always love her this way, fucking completely. 

Sure I liked to have rough sex. It was fun, and it was hot, and any kind of sex with Peach was fucking life changing, the kind of stuff you want to write fucking poetry about , or love songs. But god, I loved her like this, loved her not only wanting me, but wanting me to make love to her. I loved when she fucking said that. "Make love to me Rowan" , those were my favorite words to hear on her lips. Because she deserved to be made love to every fucking time. I loved being inside of her, treating her like she was delicate and breakable, even though she wasnt. But at the same time...was. She was everything at once, and it drove me mad. How could anyone be so perfect? And ontop of that, how as I lucky enough, that this fucking living perfection, was mine? That I was lucky enough to be hers ? 

Her hands are on my sides, holding onto me as she looks down, whimpering, waiting, biting that sweet soft lower lip of hers as I gently push against her pussy, letting the head of my cock find her center, and push in gently. 

"oh my god" she cries and her eyes lift to mine. 

I loved her face. I loved it when it smiled , when it pouted, when it got frustrated, and I loved it most of all like this, that look of surprise, as if we havent already done this a thousand times, as if it's her first time experiencing sex with me. I love the way her mouth parts, and her brows draw together, almost as if she's in some time of lustful pain, which I understand, because that's how good she feels. 

Her pussy is slick, and I slide in with ease, her wet pussy soaking my dick , every inch covered in her arousal. Her walls like warm fucking silk wrapped around me and I groan. My head dropping as I curse softly. 

"Fuck...you're heaven" I exhale and she moans, those nails digging softly into my skin as she moans and gasps as I draw my hips back and leave her empty, the head of my cock not leaving her , her eyes lifting to mine and she nods. 

"Please, please don't tease me Rowan, I need you...I need you so much" she cries softly. Her begging me is always my undoing. So I dont play games, I dont tease her or myself like I normally do. I begin to thrust. In and out, slowly, gently, studying her face, her breaths and keeping my pace, letting each of us enjoy the slow pace, our bodies burning for more, but keeping ourselves under control. 

she lets out a tiny yelp as I lose my own control and go a bit hard. 

"Yes baby" she cries, "oh my god, yes" she cries while I try to go back to the other paces, but she shakes her head.

"More, make love to me harder Rowan, I need it" she pants and looks up at me as I groan and keep my hand on the head board, and let my other hand slip under her waist and l lift her hips off the bed. 

"Baby, yes" she pants and her hips are bucking as I go harder like she wants, like I want. My sweat starting bead at the nape of my neck, a trickle of it going down my back and I listen to her moan and cry for more, I watch her gorgeous face cry out for me, watch her beautiful tits as they bounce and then pull her up, sitting her on my lap as I kneel, to let her ride me. To let her make love to me. 

I was addicted to her. Her kiss, her touch, her voice, her body, everything was like a drug that I always needed more of , it was never enough. I felt like I could never get deep enough inside her, never kiss her mouth enough, never hold her close to me enough, never have her skin on mine as completely as I wanted it. 

Her eyes are on mine, her hands holding onto my neck as she rides me, my hands on her ass, helping her lift up with each bounce she makes on my cock. The hot whimpers and gasps that come from her mouth, drawing my eyes from hers to her lips and then back up, and then lifting my one hand up behind her head and pulling her into a kiss. 

The way her hips roll and move, her tits brushing against my chest as he moans desperately and passionately into my mouth, I bunch her hair in my fist. 

"Peach"I groan, because it's been almost a week since I've cum inside her, she wasnt feeling well earlier in the week, and then when it got closer to Dane and Tyson coming home , we all knew what was in store for all of us, they way she gets so fucking horny when everyone is together. As if our little family is her perfect aphrodisiac. 

"cum with me Peach" I pant, because I was so fucking close, so god damn close and I wanted her pussy orgasming on my cock to be what sent my cum into her. I wanted her perfect pussy pulsing around me, milking my cock and stealing my cum. 

"Rowan" she moans my name, her eyes on mine. Our gazes so fucking intense, and I wonder if it feels this way for her with all of us. If the others feel this burning, other wordly connection to her when they're making love to her. Because if they don't, I pity them. I'm sure they do, but a small part of me, also hopes that it's only like this for her with me. That they dont get to see the look in her eyes that I do right now, that they dont get to stare into her soul when they cum with her. 

Her mouth parts as she cums and I groan, thrusting my hips up as she comes down, and listen to her scream as she cums, her muscles contracting, gripping and pulling at my cock as she letsme bounce her my cock, throwing her arms around me, burying her face in my neck as I grab her ass and thrust into her. 

Cumming inside of Peach, was like nothing else in this world. Maybe that's why none of us ever got jealous enough to make sharing a girlfriend an issue. Because sex with Peach was that fucking incredible, that you wouldnt do anything to fuck it up. You didnt want to ever be without her loving you, or making love to you, or fucking you. Because she was incredible, at all of it. 

I grunt as my hips pump into her again and she cries in pleasure into my neck, her body shaking and I grab her ass harder and lift her up again and then back down, groaning as I keep moving her up and down on my dick, slower now, softer, but not stopping. 

"I love you" I groan. "God, i fucking love you" 

she whimpers, kissing my neck as she pants. 

"I love you too" she says, her voice seeming so fucking small whenever she's just cum, it was sexy hearing her like that, as if I'd drained her, even though I knew Peach had more stamina than any of the fucking men in this house. I suppose she had to with being with five different guys. Not that we all had sex with her every single day, it wasnt like that. Even if we all wished it was.  But the girl had stamina, and when Peah wanted to, I was sure she could go all day, with any of us, and wear us the fuck out. 

I gently lean her back, letting her lay back on the bed and gently pull out and she lets out a soft moan.

"You're not done right?" she asks. And it's not meant to be teasing, and I can tell me the way she gives me an adorable worried look, those big blue eyes looking up at me. 

I shake my head with a soft smile. 

"When have we ever only gone once Peach?" I ask her and she smiles, her cheeks flushing a bit. 

"Never." she says. 

I smile, and rub her hip.

"Turn over for me" I say softly and watch her smile and bite her lip as she turns over, and I move out of her way, and I smile as she lays there, legs together, knowing just how I want to give it to her.

"Not only are you so fucking beautiful" I tell her as I straddle her legs and lean down, kissing up along her spine. "But you read minds too" I say as I near her upper spine, brushing her hair to the side, her arms crossed as she lays her head on her arm and I kiss her cheek. 

"I just know it's your favorite." she says and I smile. 

"Peach...every single way is my favorite with you" I say assuring her that there is no one position I prefer, I truly love every single way we do it. Even when we try to go for crazy positions that leave us both twisted like pretzels or praying we don't break a hip or something. 

"I know you like my butt though" she says and I smile and kiss her cheek. 

"I do in fact...like your butt...very much." I say and kiss her temple, letting my cock rub against said ass. 

"Do you want to make love to it Rowan?" she asks quietly and I groan. 

Peach wasn't the biggest fan of anal, she did it with each of us, but usually it was at our request. Or of course when she'd take more than one of us at time. 

"Do you WANT me to make love to it?" I ask with a whisper, because I wasnt even thinking about it. I was just going to slide back inside of her amazing pussy and give it to her while she laid on her stomach, I loved her just laying here, her cute ass in my view, and her gripping the pillows with her cheek to the bed. 

"I want it." she replies on a soft breath, and a tiny little whimper. 

"I want you to make love to me with your cock in my ass Rowan" she says and I groan and grind against her ass.

"Peach" I growl her name quietly. 

"Please" she lifts her hips, her ass pushing against my hard cock. 

"Make love to me....put your cock in my ass Rowan and make love to me"