Page 60 of Savage Reign

“Yes, now,” he said, letting me go and kissing his way down my neck. I tried to close my legs when the feeling became too much, and Silas pinched my nipple roughly. “Killian.”

I didn’t know why he was saying Killian’s name until the other man grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs apart, pressing down for Silas and holding me still. I leaned further back into Silas’ chest, my leg muscles flexing.

Killian tightened his grip on me. “Be good, baby.”

“I’m always good,” I argued. Had tried to be my whole life. I thought it might count for something, but looking at Killian now and feeling Silas… hell, I wasn’t sure why I tried so hard.

Killian smiled. “Oh, yes, you are good. Our good girl. But you’re being naughty, too, aren’t you?”

I pouted and glared over at him. Silas tsked me, pulling out and away from me. I made a small whimper in protest.

Silas pressed his hand down on my stomach, stilling me. He was probably doing that to hold me still, but I reacted all the same. He might not know it yet, but he was cupping his hand over our child. It was his child. Just as it was Killian’s child and Maverick’s child. I might not know who the father was, but there wasn’t a doubt in my mind that these brothers would love him or her with everything in them.

My child would get so much more than what I had ever gotten, and the realization nearly brought tears to my eyes.

Before I could do something as stupid as burst into tears in front of them, Silas spoke, bringing me out of my thoughts. “So naughty. I was going to punish Killian, but now…”

I could feel Silas moving behind me, probably saying something to Killian in that silent way of theirs, because the next thing I knew, Killian was pulling my shorts down while Silas pulled my shirt up over my head until I was lying there naked in bed. Killian’s eyes turned smoldering when Silas spread me out until I was bare to both of their gazes. My pussy lips were wet from my arousal, which was very obvious, and I couldsmellme.

Hell.

I was sure they didn’t miss it.

Silas cupped my breasts with both hands, playing with them. I was sure I could probably come like this.

“I have something very important to ask you, angel, so you’re going to think about that while Killian makes you come with his mouth.”

My eyes widened when Killian shot me a wolfish grin, and before I could say anything to that, he pounced.

He was on the bed, between my legs, one hand gripping my thigh while he buried his face in my pussy. I screamed at the first swipe of his tongue on me. Silas played with my breasts harder, the squeeze nearly painful as Killian sucked the lips of my pussy into his mouth and used his teeth on me.

I struggled, feeling too much, as Silas held me still, allowing Killian to continue his torturous touches.

I leaned back and looked at Silas, but his eyes were focused intently on what his brother was doing to me.

He turned to me when he felt my gaze, his fingers twirling my nipples round and round.

“About that question, baby,” he said. I bit my lip, wondering how the hell he thought I would be able to concentrate. The way his eyes gleamed told me he knew exactly what I was feeling.

My face twisted when I felt Killian push his tongue inside me, in and out, before he licked up the wetness he created with the flat of his tongue moments later. He continued to do that, and I closed my eyes, trying to keep from coming too soon.

They sprang open when Silas slapped my nipple harshly. He did it again and again, from one to the other, and when I tried to cover my breasts, he grabbed both my wrists and held them off to the side, preventing me from moving, before going back to abuse my nipples.

“Fuck,” I gritted out.

Killian lapped at my clit before taking the swollen nub into his mouth and biting on it. I yelped and looked down at his laughing eyes.

Silas chuckled. “Be good, or Killian’s going to help me punish you.”

Any smart retort I might have had died from the daring look in Killian’s eyes.

Silas went back to playing with my nipple while Killian focused intently on my clit.

“Wh-what’s the question?” I gritted out, wondering if they would stop this torture if I just answered them.

Silas smiled, the white of his teeth gleaming from the sunlight coming in through the window. “Go out on a date with us tonight.”

“What?”

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