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“You want me to…” Nick asked, watching my fingers.
I slid them deep and closed my eyes. I needed…I needed.“Nick,” I whispered.
“Yeah, princess?” he moved even closer, his voice husky. “I’m right here.”
His fingers replaced mine. I opened my eyes, floating as he pressed his body between my thighs. I lost myself when his cock slid inside. I writhed and moaned, then lowered my gaze to watch him. He was looking down, angling his phone as he stretched me wide. My legs spread even further apart. I couldn’t take him…I couldn’t…take all of him.
I lifted my head, seeing him…thrusting deeper, gliding with the slick Tobias had left behind, his bare cock driving to the hilt.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Nick groaned. “Fuck, Ryth, you feel so goddamn good.”
I watched as he pulled out, his shaft glistening, before he drove back in. I cried out and arched my back as that delicious wave of euphoria hit me.
“That’s the way, princess,” Caleb urged as my body moved on its own, driving down, stoking the flames. “Fuck him.”
The sight of Nick sliding inside me, the shimmering slick of Tobias’ cum, and Caleb’s deep voice in my head pushed me higher than I’d ever been before. Slick sounds filled my ears. “Open your eyes, look at him when you come, princess,” Caleb demanded.
He took me over, demanding, controlling…dominatingmy every move. I was helpless to stop it, opening my eyes, which I hadn't even realized I'd closed, to watch Nick. His hands were on my hips and that look of primal hunger, more desperate than ever before, sent me flying over the edge. My body quivered before it clenched,clenched…and I was blown apart.
Caleb’s thumb stroked my cheek, urging me to turn my head. I did as he wanted and opened my mouth. It was too late to fight them, even if I'd wanted to. My mouth stretched, that same familiar burn as he slid his cock in and thrust slowly, looking down to meet my gaze.
“Such a good little mouse.” He stoked my cheek and thrust. Panic surged as my lips closed around him and he smiled softly. “We’re going to have so much fun with you.”
TWENTY-SEVEN
tobias
Her little bodytightened as Caleb thrust into her mouth, and Nick pulled free from her pussy, aiming his phone down to follow the movement. He fucking loved to watch, I’d bet he’d replay this night over and over. Christ, the image of her lying there, her cunt dripping, her mouth wide, taking as much of my brother as she could.This was my deepest fantasy come to life.
I just never imaged it’d be with someone who was going to be our goddamn sister.Maybe that was why this felt so damn good.
“Ours,” I demanded, my voice husky. “You get that, Ryth?”
She moaned as Caleb gently gripped her head, guiding himself deeper. His ass clenched and his big cock stretched her mouth wider until she gagged and spluttered.
“Ours,” Caleb murmured, his balls tightening as he thrust harder, then stilled, forcing her head backward as he came down her throat. “Allours.”
She bucked, then sucked in hard breaths as he pulled out and stroked her hair. “You did so well, princess.So…very well.”
Her chest rose with the consuming breaths and her breasts trembled after what we’d just done to her. Two of us…on her first night. “I’ll take care of her.”
Caleb glanced my way, surprised. “You sure?”
I didn’t answer, just rounded the bed and knelt beside her. “It’s okay.” I slid down next to her, pulling her close. She resisted at first, shoving her hand against my chest to push me away. Maybe it was because I was such a fucking asshole. I didn’t want to be. But she triggered me, driving me over that brink to be that fucking beast.
“Easy,” I murmured, my movements slow, fingers sliding over her hips, drawing her against me.
Memories flickered in my head as Ryth stopped fighting and lifted her gaze to mine. I wasn’t always like this, wasn’t so fuck hard…or unkind. “I’m not going to hurt you,” I said carefully as I pulled her close.
Her breasts pressed against my chest. That warmth felt so fucking good. Almost as good as the hate. I closed my eyes and lowered my head, nestled my face against her neck, and breathed in that perfect scent of vanilla. “I’ve got you, little mouse,” I whispered in her ear.
And in the echoes of my mind, I told my mom I’d take care of her, too.
All those months I washed her face and brushed her hair.
All those nights I'd sat by her side, holding her hand as the realization hit home that this was real, this was happening, she was dying and there wasn’t a fucking thing we could do to stop it.
Ryth relaxed, sliding her arm around my waist. “Tobias…”
