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“No one’s gonna come in, Ryth. No one who doesn’t want a taste of you, at least.”
She trembled at those words. Her fingers were shaking as she dragged the sodden shirt off and let it drop beside the bed. I lowered my gaze to the equally wet boxers she wore. “Pants, princess.”
Her gaze was fixed on mine as she reached down. Fuck, her skin was so perfect, her cute plump ass, the softness between her thighs. Any other man would only see flaws—for a second, until I gouged his fucking eyes out at least.
But not me…or my brothers.
She let the pants drop onto the shirt and hugged her body.
I fought every urge inside me to crawl across the bed toward her. I wanted to cage her in with my body and part those sweet thighs. I wanted to ram my cock home and make her buck in ecstasy. I wanted to hear my name on a shuddered breath.
“Show me, princess. Show me how my brother took care of you in that fucking place.”
She flinched, her eyes widening. “You know?”
“I know him,” I answered, even if the ache of betrayal was there. “I know the guilt would eat him alive. I also know he’d channel that guilt into the only thing he could, and that’s taking care of you.”
Pain raged in her stare. I hated the turmoil inside her, hated seeing her battling her own demons because of what my brother did when he delivered her to them.
“I would’ve wanted him to,” I added. “If he hadn’t taken care of you, then that’d make this a thousand times harder. So I’m glad he was there. I’m glad he took care of you.”
“You are?”
I nodded, lowering my gaze to her thighs. “Yeah, princess. I am. Now, show me. Show me how he took care of you.”
That excitement returned, making her slowly lower her hand until her fingers pushed against her mound. I eased back against the pillows, pulling them up higher as she slowly parted her thighs, showing me a glimpse of pink. “Jesus, that’s it.” I was riveted by the way she danced her fingers over her lips, sinking in to the top of her slit. “Part yourself, baby. I want to see your clit.”
That tiny nub peeked out as she slid two fingers down and splayed them. I divided my focus, unable to know where to look, from the shine in her eyes, to the hard rise of her chest, or those thin fingers dancing around the center of her pleasure.
Slow. So fucking slow. I watched her embarrassment give way to tiny jolts of desire. Around and around she skirted, before she slowly slid down and slipped a finger in.
Jesus…
My cock jolted watching her knuckle come away wet. “You wet for me, baby?”
She nodded.
“Then show me.” I lowered my gaze to her pussy and reached for my cock. “Show me how you come.”
She sank two fingers in this time and I had to bite back a moan, gripping my shaft instead. Her nipples tightened with the arch of her back. She braced her other hand behind her, gripping the edge of the mattress while she rode her fingers.
“Fuck yourself,” I growled, driving my own fist down. I didn’t want my own touch, all I wanted was to see her drip all over the fucking comforter. But I ached for the release.
Her eyes fluttered closed as momentum took her, stealing her away for a moment at least. Until, with a buck of her hips, she cried out, her fingers still inside.
“Open," I grunted. “Open your fucking thighs, Ryth.”
She did, letting herself gape open. Creamy come coated the tips of her fingers. I released my hold and shoved forward, ignoring the roaring agony as I grabbed her hand, pulled her toward me, then slowly slipped her fingers into my mouth.
Salty.
Sweet.
I chased the taste with my tongue and sucked before easing my hold. “Mine,” I reminded her. “Your come, your pussy, your fucking heart.”
She eased forward, staring into my eyes. “As are you,brother.”She pulled away and slowly eased down.
Her hand wrapped around my cock. I lowered my gaze, watching as she wrapped those lips around the head of my cock and licked before sucking. “Fuck, little mouse.” My groan was husky.
