I stir lazily, my eyes fluttering open to take in the warmth of your body pressed against mine. It feels... good. Too good. For a moment, I'm not sure how we got here or what happened last night. But then memories of our wild and passionate lovemaking come flooding back, making my blood run hot once more.

"Morning," you mumble sleepily, nuzzling your face into the crook of my neck.

I smile down at you, running a hand through your hair. "Well, it's a bit late for that now, isn't it?" I tease gently, my heart swelling with affection. "But if you want to go back to sleep..." I trail off, hesitating only briefly before continuing. "...I won't stop you."

There's a long silence as we lie there together, just enjoying each other's presence. It feels... right. Warm and comfortable. Like this is where we belong, together.

With a grunt, Nash collapses onto you, taking most of his weight on his arms as he thrusts deeper still. His hips rock back and forth, driving his cock in and out of your body with a brutal rhythm that leaves no doubt who's in charge here.

"Take it," he growls, gripping your thighs and spreading them wider. "Let me fill you up..." His thrusts grow faster and more powerful as he takes what he wants, claiming your body as his own.

As the pleasure builds inside him, Nash's control begins to slip. He arches his back, moaning loudly as his hips buck wildly against you. His cock throbs and jerks inside you, filling your body with his release.

He collapses onto you, panting heavily as he comes down from the intense high of their lovemaking. For a long moment, neither of you moves or says anything; they're both too exhausted to even think about doing so.

The thought of my brother joining in on the fun sends a shiver down my spine, and I have to fight back a groan. "Your father would fit right in," I admit with a wink. "But why don't we invite him over after you've had enough? There's no reason for us to wear out our welcome here."

I motion towards the exit, already half-hard again at the thought of what might happen when we get home. "Come on, let's go find some more action before calling it a night."

My eyes widen at the suggestion and I laugh out loud. "I like the way you think, kiddo," I say with a nod of approval. "Lead the way." Together, we make our way towards the exit, shedding our clothes as we go. The cool night air feels good against my skin, and knowing that anyone who happens to pass us by will get an eyeful only serves to heighten the thrill of the situation.

With Benjy leading the way, we head out into the night, ready for whatever adventures lie ahead.

As he continues to stroke and fondle you, Nash's breath comes faster, his cock straining against his pants as he imagines what it would feel like to be inside of you. "You're so tight... I can't wait to feel every inch of you wrapped around me," he whispers into your ear before nipping gently at the lobe.

"Yes, baby. I want to make you feel so good..."

Nash thrusts shallowly at first, savoring the feeling of being sheathed in your warmth once more. His movements become faster and harder, driving deep into your body as pleasure courses through him.

He leans down, capturing one of your nipples between his teeth and tugs sharply. You cry out, the combination of pain and arousal sending shockwaves through your body.

"That's it,"

"You like that?" Nash asks, voice rough with desire. "You want more?" He circles his hips, grinding against you roughly before lifting one leg, hooking it around yours and pulling it upward. This angle forces him even deeper inside you, sending wave after wave of pleasure crashing over them both.

His breath comes in ragged gasps as his orgasm builds once again, threatening to consume him whole.