Page 205 of Theirs to Possess: The Marriage Claim
“I’ll find another reason to punish you.”
She gasps softly and opens her mouth.
So damn perfect for us.
Brennan holds out his hand, and she comes to us. That she wants this as much as we do is enough to shift the ground under my feet.
“I want you naked, little one.”
Her gaze flicking between us, she allows the robe to fall to the floor. Instantly her perfect little nipples pebble.
“Hands behind you. And pull your shoulders back.”
The movement lifts her breasts toward my mouth. I taste her, slow, deliberate, until she’s sighing into the room and pressing closer.
“Stay still.” Brennan’s command sets her up for failure.
“I…”
“You heard him. Now be our good girl.”
Brennan moves in next to us, loosening his belt, eyes on her mouth.
I knot my hand in her hair and tilt her face toward him. “Show him how much you want him.”
Through his pants, she wraps her fingers around his length, tentative, then sure, and he exhales like it’s the first breath he’s taken all night.
I kneel, lowering her with me.
Quickly Brennan strips off from the waist down.
Without needing to be told what to do, she opens her mouth to take his hard dick.
Still tormenting one of her nipples, I manage to free my cock. “Spread your thighs.”
Then I slide a palm between her legs. She’s already wet, already mine.
She moans around him when I stroke her, and the vibrationnearly breaks his composure. “That’s it. Such a good girl.” I circle her clit with my thumb.
I maneuver us so that I’m on my back on the rug, and I guide her down over me. Though we no longer use condoms, she’s on birth control.
No matter how badly I want to see her belly swollen with our baby, we’ve all agreed to wait for a year to begin trying to expand our family. We all have a lot going on with the campaign’s constant demands, and she has the additional burden of teaching. A little time can’t hurt.
Even if I don’t like it.
“Dorian…”
As I slowly stretch her, a groan is dragged from both of us.
Our sweet little Isla rocks between us—my cock buried inside her tight pussy, her mouth wrapped around Brennan—and I have no idea which of us is closer to losing it.
Brennan cups the back of her head, and he fucks her mouth harder.
She pulls off him long enough to gasp, and I reward her with a sharp slap to her ass, then another, softer. She shudders, hungrily taking his cock again while clamping down on me.
“That’s it, Isla. Swallow all of me.”
A tear spills from one of her eyes as she obeys, her hands still in place.God.
