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Sure, the sex wasn’t great, but he’d supported me through journalism school, and in return, I’d taken care of the expenses while he built his company. He listened when I talked. Took me out on dates.
But it was nothing like this.
Every nerve in my body was surging with electricity. My body was on fire, a wanton slave to their desires so strong that it silenced the blaring alarms in my brain.
I gasped as the soft heat of Seamus’s mouth descended on my pussy again, this time from behind, allowing Kiernan’s cock to slip farther down my throat.
“Jaysus, Bailey,” he moaned, forcing my head down until his cock was bumping against the back of my throat. I gagged, my back arching as I tried not to heave. He pulled out, and I sucked in a jagged breath before he shoved back inside me just as deep.
“Mmm,” I moaned, rocking back when Seamus inserted two fingers into my sopping cunt. Kiernan groaned heavily as my moan vibrated against him. The two of them were in perfect sync as they wrung me with pleasure.
As Kiernan’s thrusts became more frantic and forceful, so did Seamus’s. He fucked my pussy with his fingers like it was his job, one hand on my clit, sending me higher and higher. I’d never been fucked like this. Never known this kind of bliss.
“Shit.” Kiernan threw his head back, his thrusts coming more sporadically, his pleasure climbing. I smirked around his cock, relishing in the power I held over him in this moment. I’d never felt anything like it.
I hollowed out my cheeks, sucking harder as I ran my tongue along the bottom of his pierced shaft, careful to keep my teeth from catching on the silver balls. When I got to the tip, I let my top teeth graze slightly over the head.
That was all it took.
He shoved my mouth to the base of his cock, his balls on my chin, and came with a roar. I barely even tasted his cum, he was buried so deep, but it didn’t matter to me. I’d done that. I’d made him come apart like an animal.
Gently, he released me, his large, calloused hand running soothingly down my hair before wiping at the tears on my cheeks.
“Go Hálainn,” he breathed, gazing tenderly down at me.
Those two words sent me crashing over the edge.
Seamus sucking on my clit might have helped.
16
By the time we came up for air, the dinner bell had been rung.
Like, literally, a dinner bell. One that clanged and everything.
After a quick shower, which ended with another mind-blowing orgasm, we got dressed and headed toward the elevator. I followed the twins, silently contemplating what the fuck I was planning on doing. I didn’t want to spy on my father for them, but if the only way to gain their trust was to pretend that I believed them, so be it.
Then why was there a ball of dread in the pit of my stomach?
Something wasn’t adding up. These men believed my father was the bad guy here. They didn’t try to dissuade me when I told them they were the criminals, but there was no way in hell my father could be complicit or responsible for the crimes they alluded to him committing.
Murder?
Organizing hits?
There wasn’t a black mark anywhere on my father’s record. Not even a speeding ticket. Whoever was feeding them this information was wrong.
They had to be.
“I take it everything is settled now.” Liam addressed the twins as we took our seats at the table while the servers set down plates of steaming vegetables, pot roast, and potatoes. Damn, a girl could get used to food like this.
“We made sure everything was well understood.” Kiernan smirked as he eyed me. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks at the not-so-subtle innuendo.
“Good.” Their father crooked his head at one of the servers, who began immediately plating the food and passing it out. His eyes turned toward me. “We don’t need any more unrest in the house than there already is.”
Fucking fuckity fucker.
Who the hell did he think he was chastising me like that?
