Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 79332 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79332 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
“Shit,” Seb says, watching as I rest my body over her back, using one arm to support myself and the other to grip the back of Ellie’s neck.
“That’s it,” I murmur, pressing a kiss between her shoulder blades. “That’s it, Ellie. Fuck me back.”
“Oh god,” she cries out as Seb drops to the floor and finds her clit with his fingers.
“Make her come,” Colby orders, like the idea is his, and we’re not already close to achieving it. “You see this,” he says, pulling out his cock. Ellie looks up and nods. “This is what you’re getting last when your pussy is swollen, and your clit is sensitive. When my brothers have made a mess of you, and you can’t take any more, this is what you’re going to get.”
As I thrust harder, feeling Ellie’s back arching, she comes around my cock, milking and milking me until I release too. Seb shoots me a lopsided grin, allowing me only a few seconds before he shoves my shoulder. “Come on, man. You’re hogging the good stuff.”
“Let’s get her on the bed,” Colby instructs coolly.
“Give her a minute.” I touch the small of Ellie’s back, wanting her to feel my reassurance, not sure whether she’s okay or feeling vulnerable.
“It’s okay.” Ellie rises until she’s kneeling and then uses the edge of the mattress to help her stand. She’s still almost fully clothed, which doesn’t escape Colby’s notice.
“Take off your clothes.”
“Everything?”
“Everything,” he nods.
“Maybe you should do it for me,” she whispers.
“Maybe you should do as you’re told.”
There’s another standoff between them before Seb steps forward, unfastening the button at the back of Ellie’s skirt and encouraging it to drop over her hips and onto the floor. Ellie steps out of the pool of fabric as Seb lifts the hem of her shirt, tugging it past her breasts and over her arms and head, leaving her wearing just a pretty black bralette.
“Everything,” Colby says.
Ellie touches the strap of her bra and gently rolls it over the ball of her shoulder, allowing it to drop, then does the same on the other side. Seb takes over, hooking his fingers into the straps and gently pulling until all that is holding the fabric in place is Ellie’s hardened nipples. Colby’s eyes practically singe the fabric away, giving away his impatience and tenuous grip on his control.
“Want to see?” Ellie asks.
Seb’s fingers run along the lace at the top of the bralette until they’re poised close to her nipples. “I want to touch,” he says, brushing the very tips, causing Ellie’s arms to break into goosebumps.
I want to touch, too. My mouth practically salivates for a taste of Ellie’s nipples. I might have come, but that doesn’t mean I’m done.
When Seb finally pushes the bralette down, I find the strength to stand.
“Lie down,” Colby orders, and Ellie quickly obeys. When she’s on her back with her dark wavy hair spread across the pillows and her knees pressed together, my heart skitters in my chest. The way she stares up at us is intoxicating. I want to fuck her again and see her face when she comes, but more than that, I want to take this girl into my arms and hold her. I want to tell her she’s special and beautiful and capable of so much. She doesn't need stupid dares to do the things she wants to do. I want her to understand that she’s enough. More than enough.
The perfect girl for my brothers and me.
Before Colby barks any more orders, I lay beside Ellie and turn her face to mine. I kiss her lips gently, stroking her cheek with the pad of my thumb, trying to convey everything that I’m feeling. She turns into me more, hooking her arm around my waist and pulling me closer. Even though my brothers are watching us, it still feels so intimate.
Colby and Seb stand back, giving us time to connect on a deeper level. When Ellie pulls back, her eyes search mine, and I sense confusion. I suspect she wasn’t expecting me to be tender with her. She came expecting sex, but not affection. “You’re so beautiful,” I tell her softly, kissing her forehead. Ellie blinks, looking away as though my words have hurt her, and it’s then that Seb climbs onto the bed.
“You ready for me?” he asks Ellie, and the smile she gives him is warm and encouraging. The sex she can deal with. The emotion and affection, not so much.
Seb climbs over Ellie, and she almost disappears beneath his huge body. Her legs spread around the width of his hips, and her arms don’t reach around his back. He nuzzles her nose with his, smiling down like she’s the best present he’s ever received, and I’m glad it’s him going next. Seb is fun and warm. He knows what Ellie needs and doesn’t want to push her boundaries too fast. It’s a skill I would never have expected from him.