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I shake my head. “No. Everything we’ve done so far is dirtier than you watching us. I just never thought I would have an audience for my first time.”

Christian smirks. “Trust me—you’ll enjoy it.”

Chapter 7

Michael

Ilean back in thechair and watch as my brother plays with Brie. She shivers as he glides his tongue along her collarbones and down her chest until he reaches the collar of her shirt. Christian lifts her shirt from the hem, revealing her large, round breasts rising and falling with every labored breath she takes.

“You’re so pretty, baby,” I whisper loud enough for her to hear.

Brie looks at me, face flushed with desire, and holds her hand out. “Come here, Michael. I want to touch you.”

I shake my head. “I’ll have you later. I promise.”

Suddenly, the door bursts open. Josh enters, looking like a man possessed with rage. Brie gasps and looks at Josh wide-eyed, but Christian pays him no mind.

“Get off her,” he growls at Christian, stalking to the bed. I get up and grab his arm, stopping him from pulling Christian off Brie and starting another fight.

“That’s enough, Josh. Let’s just enjoy the view.”

Christian lowers Brie’s bra, making her moan when he licks and teases her hardened nipples.

“This isn’t fucking fair.” Josh glowers and drops into the chair beside mine.

I join him and sit back in the chair. “You can’t win ‘em all, brother.”

Chapter 8

Josh

Ihave to sit hereand watch this prick fuck my girl right in front of my face.

Our girl, I remind myself. She belongs to all of us now.

So why am I clawing at the arms of the chair, desperately itching to rip Christian away from Brie?

It’s never been like this before.

We’ve never had a problem sharing women in the past, but with her it’s different. She’s so sweet, so innocent. There’s something about her that makes me want to wrap her in my arms and never let her go.

She’s not the type of girl to share with my brothers, but I don’t have a choice. We decided long ago that this was what we were going to do from now on—share a woman for as long as we like until we get bored and move on to the next. That’s a little asshole-y on our part, but it was the only solution we found to have true sexual satisfaction. We’ve never sought a relationship with anyone we’ve shared, but I want one with Brie. I can already imagine what my life would be like with her in it. I want to wake up next to her every morning. I want to fuck my baby into her and watch her stomach become round with my child.

With her, I want all the things I never thought I would, things I never particularly cared about before. I’ve known her for a few hours, but I want every part of her mind, body, and soul to belong to me.

Brie’s quiet gasps as Christian presses kisses down her stomach fill the room. She grabs onto his short black hair when he trails his tongue above the waistband of her pants.

“Stop teasing me,” she breathes.

Christian lifts his head and looks at her, slowly dragging her jeans down her slender thighs. “What do you want me to do to you, baby?”

“Fuck me.”

He pulls her pants and underwear off and tosses them to the floor. “How do you ask?”

Her chest rises and falls heavily. “Please.”

After he rips her shirt off—literally rips it clean in half—he spreads her legs wide and starts licking her like crazy. I try to get up when Brie cries out, but Michael grabs my shoulder and pushes me back down.

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