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I place my hand on her chest, running my palm over the fair skin and over the mounds of her breasts, stopping to tweak each nipple until they’re stiff enough for every brother to notice. She lets out a quiet hum of approval, her hips beginning to twist already building with need.
“So gorgeous baby,” Saint comments.
“You ready for us, Jude?”
“Always,” she confesses, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip with anticipation.
“I hope so, sweetheart, ‘cause once I start, I won’t be stopping,” I promise, trailing my hand over her smooth stomach and grab onto her boxer shorts.
Tugging them down her curvy hips, I free her from the material, showing she’s bare underneath. “Open those thighs and let me see that pretty pussy.” Lightly pressing against the inside of her thighs, they drop to each side, and the brothers’ eyes suddenly grow wider.
Sure, they have to fuck in front of the club to claim their women, but none of them has been put on display for everyone to look their fill. I can’t hold back from running my finger down her tender folds.
“Oh, please!” She groans, and my lips curl up.
“Hungry pussy babe. You want my cock?”
“Yes,” she hisses, and I chuckle.
“Patience, Jude,” I reply and glance around the room. “Copy me,” I say to my brothers, though Jude has no idea.
I run my finger through her wet lips again then bring the digit to my mouth to suck her taste from my finger. Stepping back, I wave my hand toward her spread legs. I think the brothers are shocked at my offering, but with me doing this, it’ll be the only chance they ever get to touch what’s mine.
Saint leans over, dipping his finger into her core, rubbing around her entrance a few times before bringing his pointer finger to his mouth, groaning as he sucks the flavor off. Odin’s next, his pants unbelievably tight the entire time. Mercenary follows, staring into my eyes the entire time, full of challenge. One by one the brothers touch her once, skipping over Viking and Nightmare. They’re both completely committed to their women, and I have a great deal of respect for that.
I figured letting this happen, standing back and watching my brothers touch her so intimately would bother me, but it’s the opposite. It turns me on like no other because, through the entire thing, Jude believes it’s me teasing her. She has no idea it was all of them, and it’s something she’ll never know because what happens in this room, stays here. It’s MC Law so her experience will be safe from even her own knowledge.
After they finish, I go back, priming her for me. I make sure she’s so turned on, she’s dripping onto the table underneath her ass. “Saint?”
He nods and flicks his button loose on his jeans, “I’mma fuck your perfect mouth, baby, just like I taught you before.”
She clears her throat, beginning to pant from my assault on getting her ready for me. “Okay, daddy.” She licks her lips, and Saint lets loose an eager growl.
I unclasp my own button, dropping trow, so my cock bobs free. Saint stares at my cock as he frees his, running his fingers up and down over his piercings a few times. His dick’s hard and eager to get started as he lines up the tip to her lips.
“Open up and let daddy in, baby.”
Her lips part and I drive into her core at the same time. She’s tight and perfect, pulling at my cock with need. My gaze flicks between my cock thrusting inside her heat and watching Saint’s sink into her mouth. I love fucking them both; there’s nothing like it. We’ve been with many women over the years, but somehow, Jude just seems to fit us both the best.
She moans around his cock as I use one hand to grip her thigh in place, the other playing with her clit. “Christ, sweetheart, you feel so good.”
“Fuck yeah she does,” Saint agrees. His hand’s tightly wound in her hair to move her where he wants while his fingers on his other pinch her nipple, rewarding her for sucking him off like a damn vacuum. “You almost ready?”
I nod, pumping into her, driving her near her climax. “Do it!” I growl, and he rips the blindfold off. Not giving her a chance to react at finally being able to see the brothers sitting around the table watching us like live entertainment, I declare as my chest grows tight with emotions. “My bitch. She belongs to me.”
Saint pumps into her mouth, grating out, “My fuckin’ property. I’ll kill any motherfucker that touches her, or him.” He points at me, and I swallow roughly. I wasn’t expecting him to make our love for each other so clear as well.
“My property,” I repeat thrusting into her to the hilt and feeling the declaration all the way down to my toes. Jude is everything to us; she always will be. She cries out with her release, and I follow immediately.
Saint pulls free from her mouth, her eyes going wild as Jude realizes it’s all the brothers in here, surrounding us and not just a few. He doesn’t skip a beat, filling my place at her core and with a few powerful drives is hoarsely calling out with his own release.
By the time I come out of my haze, every brother in the damn room has a cigarette lit—even those that don’t usually smoke.
“What just happened?” Jude peers over at Saint and me. She’s innocent, not stupid; she knows there was a big significance in what just went down. What exactly, however, she doesn’t know.
“You are officially club property, young lady,” Viking replies as Saint and me attempt to catch our breath and get our wits back. “It means these two are your ol’ men and no one here can touch you but them. Or any other man, for that matter. It also means if you ever find yourself in trouble, the club has your back. Welcome to the family, Jude.”
A few tears find their way down her cheeks as she sends him a small smile, her irises full of gratitude. “Thank you,” she acknowledges softly.
