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“That’s not fair. You’re not supposed to talk about this kind of stuff with each other,” I whimper in a feeble protest.
“No more talking then,” Shane growls. “Shall I just fuck you?”
“Yes,” I whimper shamelessly.
“I wish you could see how good you look right now. With Conor holding you wide open for me. Your cunt dripping wet and your thighs trembling while you wait for my cock. Tell me what you want, Jessie. I want to hear you say the words.”
My eyes burn into his. I suppose after what happened this morning in the kitchen, this is the perfect way to teach me a lesson. “Fuck me, Shane. Please?” I beg.
He holds onto my hips again as he pushes his cock into me and I moan so loudly I’m sure Mikey and Liam must have heard me at the other end of the apartment. My entire body trembles as he rails into me, while Conor holds me tight. “You think this could ever make me mad, Angel?” he breathes in my ear. “You look fucking incredible being nailed by my brother.”
I tilt my head back so I can look at him, but Shane drives harder into me, making me groan his name. “Look at me, Jessie,” he commands and I drag my eyes back to him as Conor laughs softly beneath me. “When I’m inside you, I want your eyes on me. Is that clear?” he growls as he continues fucking me so hard that my body presses further and further into Conor’s.
“Yes,” I breathe.
“Good girl,” he says as he bends his head low and sucks one of my hard nipples into his mouth before biting gently and I come with a rush of wet release a few moments before he does. Conor releases his grip on me and as the last of my orgasm rolls through my body, I glance at Shane and experience such a rush of emotion that tears prick at my eyes. Shane Ryan is on his knees before me, completely undone, and Conor is holding onto me like he will never let me go. I can hardly believe that just two weeks ago, I was in Arizona, completely alone and busting my ass in Ray’s bar and convincing myself it was what I needed to make me happy. I made myself believe that I didn’t need any of this and that I would never feel any of it ever again.
Shane pulls out of me, tucking his cock back into his boxer briefs and zipping up his suit pants before he looks at me again. When he does, I see the concern flash across his face. “You okay?” he asks as he rubs the pad of his thumb over my cheek.
“Better than okay,” I nod before drawing in a shaky breath.
“Good,” he says with a flash of his eyebrows before leaning in to kiss me softly.
While Shane is kissing me, Conor shifts me slightly on his lap so that he has enough room to take his cock out of his sweatpants before he presses his lips against my ear. “This wasn’t part of the plan, and I know you’ve been fucked non-stop since Shane got back home, but if I don’t get inside you now, I think I’ll fucking explode. Because you’ve got me as hard as fucking steel here, Angel. So, slide yourself onto my cock, and I promise I’ll take it easy with you.”
My pussy is tender and throbbing, but I want him just as much as he wants me. I plant my hands on Shane’s shoulders to steady myself, and lift my hips, allowing Conor to guide his cock against my entrance before I sink down onto him.
“Fuck, Angel,” he hisses. “You feel so damn good even when you’re full of Shane’s cum.”
Shane chuckles softly as his hands slide to my hips and he rolls me gently over Conor’s cock as he stares into my eyes. “Show me how you make him come, sweetheart,” he growls before he looks down at my pussy being filled by his brother. Conor pulls me back against his chest, one hand around my throat and one toying with my nipple.
“Fuck, Con. She looks so damn good too,” Shane hisses.
“Such a good girl,” Conor growls in my ear and I whimper.
“She on the edge again already?” Shane asks as he slides his hand up my inner thigh until his fingers find my swollen clit and he begins to rub slowly.
“Shane!” I groan, and Conor tugs hard on my nipple while Shane chuckles.
“You still not learned your lesson, Angel? Who’s inside you right now?” Conor asks, his lips brushing my ear as he squeezes my breast and drives himself harder into me, like I might have forgotten the answer to that question.
“You are,” I pant.
“Exactly. So whose name do you moan?”
“Yours,” I groan loudly as Shane increases the pressure on my clit and my impending orgasm threatens to overwhelm me.
Conor tilts my head back so I’m looking at him and can no longer see Shane. But Conor isn’t looking at me. He’s looking right at his older brother with a wicked glint in his eye and the next thing I know, he has released his grip on me and begins lifting me off his cock.
“Turn around, Angel,” he says softly. “I want to see your face.”
I do as he tells me, shifting myself around so that I’m straddling him and looking into his handsome face. As he places his hands on my hips, he kisses me deeply before pulling me down and impaling me onto his cock and I groan into his mouth.
“Tell me who gets to fuck you whenever they want, Jessie?” he growls as he breaks our kiss.
“You do,” I pant.
“And who else?”
