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She catches me staring and settles a bit, pulling a pillow under her head and then extending a hand. While Kir is nibbling her inner thighs, I cross the room in hurried strides and bend to kiss her.

I can’t help it. I wanted to taste her lips since the night we brought her back here, and now that I have, I want to again.

We guys, my brothers and I, should not be playing around with her. We have plans for the girl and need to keep her fresh and innocent. But damn if I can control myself when I’m around her. It’s all I can do to keep my hands to myself.

My brothers are no different.

I am pretty damn sure they feel the same way, Vadik’s warnings notwithstanding.

While something in the back of my mind is telling me to get the hell out of here, the taste of her lips on mine is just too good, too sweet to walk away from. Hell, if she were tainted with deadly poison, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself.

“So beautiful, such a beautiful girl,” I murmur, running a hand down to her breasts to find her nipples stiff from our attentions.

And damn if my own dick isn’t begging for more, again, like a greedy little bastard, hanging out of my pants as it is.

In fact, fuck all these clothes. I leave Charleigh’s lips and undress. I am the tidy one among my brothers, and lay my jacket and tie over a chair, followed by my dress shirt and the rest of my clothes, and last but not least, my boxers. If Kir weren’t so busy between Charleigh’s thighs, he’d poke fun at me. Not that I care.

And while I do this, my gaze never leaves her. She won’t be around the club for long, so I know to enjoy her while I can.

“Niko, check this out,” Kir says.

I stand next to where he’s kneeling on the bed between Charleigh’s legs. The bastard has her pussy spread open, all pink and juicy, and he’s running her clit between the knuckles of his first and middle fingers.

“Careful there, brother,” I warn.

She might be a delectable treat, but the best of her is reserved for whatever club member is willing to pay the most for her.

And her virginity.

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CHAPTERFORTY-TWO

Niko

“Don’t worry, Nik,” Kir says. “Come see this clit.”

I watch Charleigh’s pussy respond. I saw it the other day when Vadik was playing with her, but it was from the other side of the dining table, and I had to get the fuck out of there for some privacy to jerk myself to relief.

But close up it’s like seeing the Mona Lisa in the Louvre instead of in a stupid art history book.

Sublime perfection. A gift from God. If I believed in God.

And as my brother kneads and pulls her pink button, Charleigh writhes harder beneath him.

“We gotta get this clit pierced,” Kir says. “What do you think?”

Before I can answer, Charleigh lifts her head from the pillow. “What?” she cries.

“Honey,” Kir says, waving away her concern. “It’s no big deal. Women do it all the time.”

“Does it hurt?” she asks, dropping her head back on her pillow as Kir strokes her with his tongue.

“It hurts, baby. Of course it does. But it’s not horrible from what I’ve been told. Besides, pain is good, isn’t it?” I ask, taking a seat on the bed next to her and stroking my aching dick.

Talk about pain.

“Mmmm, so good,” Kir whispers from between her legs.

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