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“There’s no one else,” Nick repeated, his lips glistening. “Not anymore.”

I reached for Tobias as I rocked my hips, working Caleb deeper and deeper inside. A snarl tore free from me as Tobias reached for his zipper. I pulled away, stopping his hand, until he dropped them to his sides, catching on real quick.

Heat coursed through me as I bucked, slamming my hips down. I fucked them, tugging Tobias' cock free. “Your hand around my throat,” I demanded.

He moved, clenching those cruel fingers around my neck as I rode his brother. It was always Tobias. Tobias with his needy fingers and his caustic love. Tobias who'd bullied me, who'd attacked me. I moaned, that thought drawing my end even closer.

I guided his cock to my mouth. “Tighter.”

His lips curled and his eyes flashed to Caleb’s thick cock sliding in and out. I could still hear the celebrations, hear some cars leaving, hear the music blaring. Hear it all as I bent, taking him into my mouth.

Tobias' fingers clenched, choking me as I slid him deeper, working my tongue along his shaft. His cock flinched inside me as he closed his eyes, letting out a moan. “Keep doing that, little mouse, and I’ll give you whatever you want.”

I pulled free. “I told you what I want. I gave my demands.”

“She wants us,” Caleb groaned underneath me as I drove down, riding him hard. “That’s what she wants.”

“Look at us, princess,” Nick urged. “We’re here, cocks out, desperate for a fucking touch, a fucking taste. We’re desperate foryou.”

Tobias’ hand slid from around my throat, his fingers pressed together as he held them against the birthmark on my cheek. “You might wear our brand on the outside, but we wear it in our chests. Believe me. Name your goddamn demands. Whatever they are, they’re yours, little sister.” He looked down at me. “They’re yours.”

THIRTY-NINE

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We leftin a blur of fingers and mouths. I clawed Caleb, riding him until he'd stretched me wide. When my body shuddered and that feeling of euphoria finally moved on, Nick left us long enough to run and get the Mustang, pulling the car around the back of the event center.

We left with the throb of the engine, stealing away from the last of the partygoers, me in the backseat, Tobias on top.

“Fuck me, little mouse,” he groaned. “Where the fuck did that come from?”

I reached between us, fisted the hard bulge in his pants, and lifted my head to kiss him. His jacket was discarded, the black vest opened against his unbuttoned white shirt, and those dark, brooding eyes staring at me. “Right where you weren’t looking,” I answered. “So turn me the fuck over, Tobias. This time I’m on top.”

He chuckled as the car cut along the quiet, darkened road that would lead us to the highway, then to the city and back home.

Home.

What would that be like without mom and Creed? My heart couldn’t handle the image of that. Strong hands gripped me as he shifted his body, turning us over in the seat. My dress caught, but Caleb reached through the seat, tugging it out, only to slide it higher, leaving his brother to take over, shoving it further upwards.

“Caleb stretched you, princess?” Tobias murmured. “You still hot from my brother’s cock?”

I let out a moan at his words, my body already aching. “Yes,” I answered, sliding the strap of my dress lower. “Does that upset you?”

“Fuck, no.” He reached between my thighs, finding the crotch of my G-string I’d tugged back on in a hurry. “Not when it comes to you, little mouse. We get all of you, every goddamn night and day.”

They were insatiable.

Hungry and desperate.

The car swerved.

“Eyes on the goddamn road, Nick,” Tobias barked under me. “You fucking crash before I get to fuck our brand new sister and I’ll be pissed.”

Sister.

The word rolled through me. What we had was sick…twisted. We were family by marriage now. There’d be people watching us, making sure we were being proper.

Tobias’ fingers slipped under the edge of my G-string. “This pretty little cunt of yours desperate for more?”

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