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When I move upright again, my fingers dig into her skin, and she moves her hips back to meet every single one of my thrusts. The sound of my balls hitting her clit is obscene. But so is the sound of her slurping my brother’s cock.
“Hear that, baby girl? How wet your holes are? I bet you’re drooling all over my brother’s cock right now and loving it,” I growl the words, barely aware of what I’m saying, but wanting her to give in, needing it.
Her surrender.
Her belief.
Her emotions.
I need it all and I’m going to get it.
The walls of her pussy start to tighten around my cock and I know she’s close. Lachlan must sense it too because he slides his hand around hip and to her clit.
Lennon shouts out around Jordan’s cock who lets out a strangled sound as he stills. “Fuck, you just stole my cum right from my balls,” there is praise in his words and I swear our woman preens underneath them.
Lachlan does something to her clit and she fucking goes off. The way her body demands me to join her is something I can’t ignore. I don’t want to.
I’m only able to pump a few more times before I push inside of her as deep as I can and give her exactly what she needs.
She’s a panting mess with her hair plastered to her sweaty back and neck as I pull out of her and help her lay down on the bed.
“I don’t think I can feel my legs anymore,” her words are slurred.
With a glance at my brothers, we’re all proud as fuck that we’re able to give her exactly what she needs. We’ll let her rest, but we’re not done with her. Not yet.
Not if this is the only night that we’ll get with her.
We’re going to take full advantage of what she set in motion, but we ensured would fall our way. There was never another way—this was the only outcome we could allow to happen. If she had gotten picked by someone else, it would not have ended well.
This might not either, at least not come Monday, but it’s a risk we had to take.
I roll her onto her side and lay down at her back, curling around her, as Lachlan grabs something to clean her up. The little sigh of contentment she lets out has my dick perking up again already and taking notice.
“We should see what goodies are in the bag,” she teases, and I bark out a laugh.
“You got it, baby girl,” I murmur against her hair.
“When I can feel my legs again though,” there’s a sleepy quality to her voice which has me wrapping my arms around her even tighter.
We’re definitely not done for the night, but right now this is perfect. This is more than enough.
CHAPTER 5
LENNON
I’m fucking nervous to be walking into Winston Realty to the point that I’m 30 minutes early. I don’t know if I can be this early, but I am. Honestly, I could have been earlier, since I couldn’t sleep last night, but I thought it would be even weirder if I was.
The building is a beautiful mix of industrial and modern with a lot of glass and metal. I have to say, it’s a place I would want to come to purchase a house or some other commercial real estate. There’s a professional vibe the moment I walk into the building.
It’s clean and bright, even early in the morning with the sun painting the sky in beautiful colors behind me. However, it does nothing to lessen my anxiety and worry right now. I have no idea how this is going to go today.
I’m capable of doing the job of office manager and helping to run this business, but that doesn’t mean I want to do it. I won’t have an option to run away from my stepfather and stepbrothers. Mom has told me all about how my stepfather built this real estate company and is getting ready to hand it over to his sons.
I know how much mom is looking forward to when Albert retires because they’re planning to do some traveling. Mom deserves to have that experience and I know she’ll love it. There are places she’s always dreamed of visiting, but once she became a single mom, she put everything into making sure I had the best childhood I could have and that didn’t include traveling.
I’m mildly surprised when I see the receptionist already at her desk, but I’m grateful for it. As I walk up to the massive desk, I force a smile on my face. The one she gives to me in return is genuine while mine feels brittle as hell on my face.
“Good morning,” she greets me. “How can I help you?”
