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“Beg us, Everly,” Zane commanded evenly, all the while hisfingers frustratingly missed the mark.

Sensing his brother’s new torturous tactics, Reid slowed hismovements dragging his swollen length in and out at a maddening slow pace.

“Oh God, please,” she whispered breathlessly as Zane’sfingers brushed across the swollen nub just once.

“Not God, baby,” Reid groaned in her ear as he thrustedhimself fully inside of her. She could hear the teeth clenching restraint inhis voice. “You know what we want to hear.”

Nothing was making sense anymore, she felt as if she waslosing her mind, the only thing that mattered was that shattering feeling justinches from her grasp. She wanted to cry.

Wrapping his hand around her throat Zane leaned closer,touching his forehead to hers. “Beg us, sweetheart and I promise I will go downand take that sweet little pearl between my teeth while Reid pounds thatbeautiful pussy until your dripping with his cum.”

On fire, her body and soul were ignited by his scandalous words.Grabbing a fistful of Zane’s hair, she pulled him close and kissed him deeplyto his surprise while grinding her hips into the man behind her. Both brotherslet out a loud groan.

Pulling back from the kiss, she grabbed Reid’s hand at herwaist and placed it on her breast as she met Zane’s eyes. “Please, pleaseforgive me I won’t do it again.”

Reid’s hand squeezed her breast roughly, “Won’t do whatagain? I want to hear you say it my love,” he rasped, barely hanging onto hiscontrol. Pushing his hips forward Reid gave her a slow, shallow thrust thatmade her want to cry and scream for more.

“Please,” she begged, on the verge of tears now. She couldfeel herself dripping in readiness around him. “I won’t try to run away again.”

Like cutting the rope to their control, each man began tomove. Moving lower, Everly watched Zane hover just above her tight throbbing clit.Grabbing her leg again Reid spread her wider as he gained leverage. Zane’s hotmouth clamped blessedly over the tortured bundle of nerves and suckled itbetween his teeth as Reid resumed his brutal pace. Pressing Zane’s head tighterto her body, Everly threw her head back on to Reid’s shoulder as theexhilarating heat she had been dancing with exploded through her.

Zane came back up and kissed her deeply as Reid shouted hisown release above her, pumping the aftershocks of his climax into her spentbody. Disengaging from her with a satisfied grunt, Reid fell onto his backbehind her as Zane carefully turned her over to her other side, reversing theposition entirely.

Feeling her other leg being lifted, Everly looked over hershoulder up to Zane not believing what he was doing. Zane just gave her wickedsmirk as he pushed himself into her used passage.

“Oh no sweetheart, it’s not over. It’s nowhere close tobeing over.”

Chapter 12

The log in the fireplace popped behind the mesh metal screensending out a small flurry of tiny orange sparks. Sitting in one of thewingback chairs, Everly had her feet propped up on a leather tufted footstool,and the blanket draped over her. Around her chair sat three heavy cardboardboxes filled with books. When Reid carried the boxes into the bedroom, he toldher these were the books Zane ordered and the packages he went out to getyesterday.

Running her hands over the slick cover of the large hardback,Everly stared unseeingly into the dancing flames. Growing up, all the books sheread were old, borrowed, and extremely limited. By the time she was fifteen,she had read every book in that old cramped library. Once she left home, Everlyalways imagined having her own extensive collection, a beautiful display of allthe imaginary worlds she had visited. Glancing up at the small empty woodenbookshelf sitting against the wall, she felt a tiny sense of longing. The tall,stately windows poured in bright natural sunlight, the empty library in theoffice just waiting to be filled, it seemed like the whole house was perfectlydesigned just for her. Even if she tried, she could not have dreamt of a placeas beautiful as this, and that made fighting back that much harder.

A weak pacifying part of her longed to just submit to hernew reality, much like she did last night. Clenching her fist reflexively shetried for the hundredth time that morning to force last night’s memories out ofher mind. Dragging her eyes away from the empty bookshelf she stared out thelarge window next to the fireplace, watching a tiny gray bird hop from one treebranch to another. It would be so easy to just relax and let the strong currentof those two men simply guide her by their whims.

The sound of the front door opening and closing followed byfootsteps interrupted her from her thoughts. Looking over her shoulder, shewatched as Zane stepped into the open bedroom doorway and braced either hand oneach side of the door’s frame as he gave her a large dimpled smile.

“Hi there, my sweet. You look warm and cozy,” Zane leanedhis head on the doorframe, his eyes looking over her with satisfied approval.“Are you enjoying the books I got you?”

“Don’t you mean the books I went and got her,” Reid’s roughvelvety voice was the first thing she heard before she watched the shadowyfigure appear behind Zane in the hall. Shoving Zane aside, Reid stepped throughthe doorway ignoring his brother’s scowl. Looking to her Reid’s eyes warmedappreciatively. “How are you feeling?”

Heat blossomed across her face as she picked up his unsaidmeaning. Reid wasn’t just referring to yesterday’s near-death experience he wasreferring to last night. Multiple times, each man took and gave pleasure to herweary body passing her greedily back-and-forth. But it was her own response,dear God the things she said and did, that left her speechless. Everly’sbreathing intensified just thinking about her behavior. All she wanted to dowas bury those scalding hot memories and forget it ever happened.

Not able to stand the intensity of his desired filled gaze,Everly made a show of straightening the blanket in her lap as she answered. “Ifeel fine, am I going to be forced to sit like this all day?” Referring toReid’s stern command that morning to rest only.

Smiling, Reid came to stand next to her chair. Everlycouldn’t help but shiver as his rough knuckles brushed gently against her cheekand down the column of her throat. “Only for today, tomorrow and after you cando whatever you want.”

Except have her freedom back, she thought, but she didn’tsay it aloud. Everly was tired of fighting them, and it was obvious thatfighting wasn’t going to work.

“Are you hungry, sweetheart? We are taking a lunch breakfrom that fucking greenhouse,” Zane added with a groan as he flopped onto thetwin wingback chair opposite hers. “You want something to eat?”

“I have no idea why you are asking, it’s not like you’ll bethe one making anything,” Reid pointed out glibly.

“Hey I can make stuff,” Zane defended. “I can makesandwiches, spaghetti, chili…”

“Chili in a can,” Reid corrected, giving his brother adeadpan stare. “You can heat up chili in a can.”

Unable to help her herself, Everly began to laugh.