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“With a piercing, your pussy will be even more beautiful than it already is,” I say, coming up with an idea. “Kir. Let’s get our pretty girl on her hands and knees.”

My brother pulls his face from between Charleigh’s legs and smiles. “Here we go, baby,” he says, flipping her over.

Charleigh climbs to her knees, looking around to see what happens next. And like we’ve done a dozen times before, because wehave, my brother positions himself at her head, where he lays back with his hard-on nearly poking her in the eye. I get underneath her with my legs dangling off the bed and pull her sweet pussy right down onto my face as she straddles me.

Charleigh shrieks in surprise and then laughs. Her noise quickly quiets down because I am sure she now has a mouthful of my brother’s cock, and the only sound she can make is licking and slurping.

And hearing her do exactly that makes me want to blow my wad again.

While on my back, I wrap an arm around Charleigh’s ass and pull her so close and tight I’m almost suffocated by her sweet pussy. With my free hand, I stroke my dick hard, squeezing, releasing, and stroking to hold my cum as long as I can.

I know it won’t be long, though.

I want more than anything to drive a couple fingers into her cunt, but I can’t risk upsetting her virginity.

As much as I’d like to.

So I focus on sucking her clit and making little circles around her asshole until the very tip of my finger pops inside.

Our pretty girl goes wild, wagging her hips like a dog in heat, asking for—no, demanding—more. But I don’t give it to her.

I want to leave her wanting. Needy. Coming back for more.

And from the sounds of my brother, she’s now fully focused on him and not her bottom. I can’t see from my vantage point but the way she’s nearly being thrown off the bed—shit, even I have to hang on at this point—I know Kir is about to empty his load into her mouth.

As soon as he’s done roaring like a maniac, I return my focus to Charleigh’s clit. In moments, she’s convulsing above me, grinding into my face and taking my breath away. With one last gasp, she shudders with a shriek.

Fuck yeah. That’s our girl.

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CHAPTERFORTY-THREE

Niko

“You missed all the fun, loser.”

Vadik looks up from his desk. “What? You beat the shit out of the guy who grabbed Charleigh?”

Kir and I look at each other.

“Well, that’s a given, Vad. The guys downstairs took care of that, though.”

He frowns at us both, irritated we interrupted his work. Fucker needs to take a goddamn chill pill. “Then how did your clothes get so messed up?” he asks, gesturing with his chin.

I look down at myself, then at Kir. Yeah, we’re a wrinkled, rumpled mess. But we’re also smiling like lunatics.

Do I really look like I just beat the shit out of someone, rather than coming in some hot girl’s mouth?

“Really?” he asks when he puts it all together.

My brother’s a regular Einstein, he is.

“Look, you assholes, you need some control when it comes to Charleigh. Don’t be like the loser who grabbed her.”

I roll my eyes. Can’t help it. “If I remember correctly, it’s you who put on a show with her the other night. Vad, you opened Pandora’s Box. And now we’re all fucked.”

He looks down at his desk, shaking his head.

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