Page 192 of Delightful Sins


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The question in her statement makes me smile. She’s so fucking cute like this. Still damp from the shower, wet for me, and high on her latest orgasm. Her wrists are in my hand, utterly at my mercy.

The image of perfection.

“If you don’t think so, it didn’t happen.” I turn my head toward my bedroom door. “Ethan!” I call out.

He’s here in a few seconds. His gaze is on Jade, who’s still sitting on the bed uncomfortably.

“We’re going to make our girl squirt tonight.”

A smirk spreads on his lips. “Oh yeah?” He steps toward the bed, shamelessly tapping Jade’s pussy. She startles in my grip. “So wet already. Eager to come all over yourself?”

“It feels…it’s weird to talk about it,” she admits, round eyes going from me to my brother.

“Why’s that? Is it embarrassing to acknowledge you’re a little slut who is desperate for us to make her wet herself?”

She blushes, but it only encourages him further. “Come here.” I let her go so Ethan can grab her hand and guide her to the other side of the bed.

He helps her stand up, discarding the towel entirely. “Put your hands behind your head.”

Jade licks her lips, looking at the both of us. “This doesn’t…hurt, right?”

I join her, taking one hand and lifting it behind her head. “Only in the best way.”

She does the other on her own.

“Your hands don’t move, clear?” Ethan says sternly.

“Yes.”

He cocks an eyebrow at her.

“Yes, Master,” she corrects herself.

Because I know there will be no praise coming from him, I put a reassuring hand between her shoulder blades. “Good girl. Keep doing what you’re told.” Her beautiful green eyes looking up at me with devotion get me hard.

Ethan doesn’t give her a break. “Spread your legs. Nice and wide. That’s it. Your hands won’t move. Your legs won’t move. You’ll stay standing up. I don’t care if it’s too much, and I don’t care if your muscles are begging you to give up. You will stay exactly like this. Is that clear?”

She’s already trembling, the excitement clear on her face. “Yes, Master.”

I can’t help but lick my lips when I look her up and down. She is so perfect like this. She’s going to degrade herself for my brother, and I will be praising her for all the good work she puts in. Her reward will be my dick in her beautiful pussy.

Ethan looks at me, satisfied with how he just set her up. He and I don’t need to talk to communicate. I settle behind our girl, and he stays at the front, going on his knees.

“Are you wet because Elliot gave you an orgasm?”

“Yes, Master.” The simple fact of saying those words makes her shiver.

“You’re getting wetter just thinking about it. What a little slut.”

His fingers disappear between her pussy lips, and the next second, her back curves. She presses against me, and I wrap an arm around her waist, splaying my fingers on her lower stomach.

“You love it when you’ve got two fingers pressing against your G-spot.” Ethan’s statement is accompanied by a loud, agreeing moan from her.

“You’re going to show us how you take more, huh? You’re going to take mine and Elliot’s fingers in this beautiful cunt.”

I know he keeps rubbing her because her legs are already shaking, short moans bursting out of her to the rhythm of his fingers.

Keeping an arm around her waist, I slip my hand behind her to find her entrance. Ethan stops pressing inside, scissoring his fingers instead.

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