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“I got you, baby,” he soothes, brushing my hair back from my face and I stare down at his handsome face, trying to avoid the heat of Mikey’s gaze as he watches us – waiting his turn.
“You feel so good,” he groans, holding my hips still while he drives up into me, taking all of the control while I battle to stay upright. I wrestle against my restraints, desperate to touch him and hold on to something as he rails into me. Hitting a spot deep inside me over and over again until I’m about ready to beg him to never ever stop.
Sweat beads over my skin and my eyelids flutter as he brings me close to another orgasm quickly, as though the last one never quite had the time to ebb away completely and the next one caught it’s flickering coat tails.
“Fuck, baby. Can you come for me again?” he grunts, his fingers digging into my hips.
“Yeah,” I whimper.
“That’s my girl.”
His words tip me over the edge and I slump forward, my forehead pressed against his hard chest as another orgasm tears through me. Tears run down my face and my body shakes uncontrollably as the aftershocks roll through me.
I melt into Liam’s body as he keeps his strong arms wrapped around me while he drives into me until he finds his own release. “You did so good, baby,” he groans in my ear, “you feel so good squeezing my cock when you come.”
I breathe him in, my face buried in his clothes as my senses are overwhelmed with him. I feel him everywhere, like a blanket over my skin.
“You two done?” Mikey asks impatiently, reminding us he’s still in the room with us.
Liam brushes my hair back from my face and narrows his eyes at me. “We done here?”
I nod my head, unable to form a coherent word right now.
“Good girl,” he says before giving me a soft kiss on the forehead.
“Flip her onto her back,” Mikey orders.
“Let me cut her arms free—”
“No. Leave her arms as they are.”
Liam looks at me, his brow furrowed in concern now. Mikey seems super pissed, but maybe I kind of want him to be, and I can handle him.
“It’s fine,” I say. My arms are uncomfortable tied like this, but I’m nowhere near my pain threshold yet.
“Whatever you say,” Liam says with a wink.
Then he slips out from under me and rolls me onto my back, until I’m lying with my bound arms tied behind me looking up into the brooding, sexy, if slightly angry, face of Mikey Ryan. Him being dressed entirely in black gives his already formidable appearance an even more sinister edge, and I swallow hard as the heat from his gaze sears my skin. Liam zips up his pants and leans against the wall, his arms folded across his chest as he watches his brother and me with interest.
“So I’m just a clown to you, am I, Jessie?” Mikey growls as he crawls over me on the tiny bed until his knees are pinning my thighs together and his forearms are either side of my head.
“You had a clown mask on,” I whisper a reminder.
“But that’s not what you were talking about, is it?”
I blink at him in confusion.
“Is it?” he barks.
“I don’t think you’re a clown.”
“No?” he frowns, pulling the huge knife from his pocket again.
I glance at the blade as the metal flashes beneath the fluorescent light. “No.”
He pushes himself up until all of his weight is on one forearm before trailing the tip of the blade down over my chest. I draw in a sharp breath that makes my breasts shudder and my pebbled nipples graze the thick fabric of his clothes, causing heat to bloom beneath the skin there. The tip of the blade gets lower and I squirm beneath the delicate taunt of the metal as he traces it over my skin. I steal a glance at Liam, who remains watching intently, his muscles tense as he waits to see whatever his twin has planned.
“You know what I think?” Mikey dips the tip of the blade between my thighs and I freeze on instinct.
