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“Rapeishurting me.”
Kiernan’s smirk deepened. “You’ll be begging for us, trust me.”
“Don’t hold your breath,” I sneered, trying to keep the tremor from my voice. If only it was from fear and not because I knew just how good he could make me feel—again. “I won’t be begging for anything.”
“We’ll see.”
“You can’t keep me forever, you know,” I pointed out, trying to pull my mind from the carnal debauchery my inner hussy was currently cheering for.
Traitor.
“People will come looking for me.”
Seamus smiled. He didn’t look the least bit concerned.
“Don’t worry about that,” he told me, dragging the covers down my body. I was naked underneath. I’d known this the moment I came to. Kiernan hadn’t bothered to dress me after we showered. “Just let us show you how good we can make you feel.”
My body was stiff as their hands skimmed along my breasts. Their touch featherlight. I could have told them no. Kiernan had made it clear he wasn’t into raping me. He wanted me to beg, but I couldn’t get the word out. There was a sick, twisted part of me that wanted to give in to their touch. To fade away into the pleasure they were promising. But the logical side of my brain wasn’t letting go of the rope that was barely holding me to my sanity.
“Relax, wildcat,” Seamus murmured in my ear before nipping at the lobe. A low moan seeped through my lips unbidden.
“Let it go, Bailey.” Kiernan’s tone was calm and cool when he gave the command. There were no traces of the brusqueness he’d shown me he was capable of. His hands massaged my breasts, fingers pulling at the nipples until they were stiff and painful. “Let go.”
Seamus’s sinful lips left a trail of scorching fire down my body, nipping and sucking at the skin, leaving small bites in his wake. He settled himself between my legs, prying my thighs apart. Cool air hit my center as he exposed my wet heat to his ravenous gaze.
“Go hálainn,” he whispered, voice dripping with need. “Beautiful.”
Before I could protest, his mouth latched on to my clit at the same time Kiernan’s mouth eclipsed one of my nipples. The sudden contact sent a jolt through me. Straight to my pussy. And from Seamus’s muted chuckle, he knew exactly what they’d done to me.
Bastards.
Currents of pleasure washed over me in waves as the brothers’ mouths worked my body like a well-tuned machine. My fists grabbed at the soft sheets beneath me in a vain attempt to ground myself. It was no use. I was lost to their masterful touch.
“That’s it, Bailey.” Kiernan’s voice was deep with lust, and when I looked up, his pupils were blown wide with desire.
A desperate cry left my throat, and I arched my back as Seamus inserted two fingers into my pussy without preamble. He pumped them in and out slowly, curling his fingers at just the right angle, sending my body higher and higher, the coil in my belly winding tighter.
“Now,” Kiernan smirked, lowering his head back down to my breast, “scream for us.”
He bit down hard on my nipple just as Seamus’s teeth grazed my swollen bundle of nerves. The combination, along with my already wound-up state, sent me hurtling over the edge of the abyss, pleasure consuming my body as I writhed beneath them.
My scream echoed through the room.
“So sensitive,” I heard Seamus whisper to his brother in awe, his breath coming in short pants.
“So responsive,” Kiernan chuckled breathlessly. Opening my eyes, I stared down the length of my body to find Seamus with his hand on his cock, stroking the length of it.
Holy shit.
Whose horse is that?
There was no way that giant hammer was going to fit inside me.
Sure, I’d felt Kiernan’s in the shower, but I’d been too whiskey-addled to really take it in.
Now, looking at it in the morning light, I didn’t think I’d survive.
“Don’t worry, love,” Kiernan whispered, drawing my attention to him. He, too, was stroking his pierced cock rhythmically. His eyes devoured mine. “You haven’t earned our cocks yet.”
