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A final spurt of cum hits the back of my throat, and I swallow it, slowly pulling off of Dylan’s cock, ready to tell Austin to stop fucking around. Right as my lips leave Dylan’s tip, his finger presses down hard, grinding over my clit again and again.
My legs give out, one of Austin’s hands on my hips the only reason I’m still kneeling.
“Please,” I gasp, collapsing onto Dylan’s thigh. My mouth is wet and messy, but I don’t care because the new position allows Austin to go deeper, the ridges on his cock stroking over my walls. I try to catch my breath, but every thrust is hard and punishing. One of my nipples coasts over the cool countertop between Dylan’s legs, and I shiver, earning a grunt from Austin.
I force my gaze to find Brady’s, and when I do, I see so much envy. So much pain. So much fucking torture. That’s what I wanted. He’s nowhere near fully forgiven, and he still has to keep true to his word, not touching himself or coming until I say so, but the look in his eyes—nearly wild—makes my clit pulse.
He sends a deep warning growl my way.
That’s right, Brady, watch your brothers own me.
Austin’s hand cracks across my ass, and I moan at the burst of pain, every muscle in my body tightening, waiting, ready.
“I’m. Going to. Knot this pussy,” Austin pants.
As if those magical words are all my body has been waiting for, the delicious touch of pleasure at my core blooms, spreading through every inch of my body. Austin’s shaft thickens at the base, growing impossibly bulbous but deliciously tight inside of me. All the pressure that escaped rushes back to my core. His cum sprays inside of me and stars burst across my vision.
My scream echoes around the kitchen, Austin’s growled approval chasing it. I press my cheek into Dylan’s thigh, clinging to him as his brother knots me for the first time.
Dylan pets my hair. “Our omega is a beautiful mess.”
“Fucking perfect,” Austin grunts and thrusts deep, filling me with more of his seed.
I whimper and rock back on his knot, loving how good it feels to know it’ll keep all of that cum inside of me until he’s done. The ridges are smooth and delicious as my walls clamp and stroke over them.
The plug moves a little, and my pussy bears down on his cock in response. So fucking full. Austin’s hand finds my shoulder, and he jerks his hips into my ass, like he’s trying to force the knot deeper inside of me. He’s already so deep and we’re locked, but I work with him, because each little thrust has the tip of his cum-soaked dick stroking over that perfect spot deep in my core. Over and over until I’m gasping and moaning.
Again and again until my body is nothing but pure, blissful pleasure.
Thirty-Eight
QUINN
Something comes out of my ass, and I startle awake, sucking in a breath and pushing off of Dylan’s thigh. He untangles his fingers from my hair and smiles at me like I’ve invented time travel. Like he’s proud. Amazed. In awe.
My heart warms, and then I remember what woke me up.
The butt plug.
Austin turns the sink on, and I meet his heated gaze as he grabs the bottle of soap and lifts it high into the air, dripping soap all over the plug and his hands.
Should I offer to clean that? I mean, it was in my ass. I start to offer and he glares at me.
“Don’t you fucking dare.”
My mouth snaps closed and I frown.
Dylan giggles—full on school-girl giggles—and wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me into his lap. “Aw, Quinny. Are you pouting because you can’t clean your butt plug?”
“Shut up,” I grouse.
He pinches my nipples, and I arch into the touch. “Mmm. I think you like it when I talk to you.”
I press my lips together, neither confirming nor denying. Yes. Yes, of course, I fucking love his filthy mouth.
“My dream finally came true,” he whispers in my ear, nipping my earlobe.
I’ve always dreamed about my stepsister sucking my cock.
