Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 99917 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99917 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
Without warning, he plunges two fingers into my dripping core. I cry out at the sudden intrusion, my walls clenching around him. He pumps in and out roughly, his thumb circling my clit in maddening counterpoint.
“So wet,” he marvels with a dark satisfaction in his tone. “Wet and ready for me, even after choking on my brother’s cock. Such an eager little thing, aren’t you?”
I can only whimper in response, rocking my hips back to meet his thrusts. The dual sensations of his fingers inside me and his hand spanking my ass are rapidly unraveling any semblance of self-control.
“Please, Aries,” I beg, the words muffled against the mattress. “Please, I need…”
“What do you need, Lilian?” he demands, curling his fingers to stroke my G-spot. “Tell me.”
“You,” I sob, stars exploding behind my eyelids as he works me closer to the edge. “I need you inside me. Fucking me. Claiming me.”
He withdraws his fingers abruptly, leaving me empty and aching. I whine at the loss, but it’s quickly replaced by the blunt pressure of his cock against my entrance.
“Beg for it,” he commands, rubbing the head through my slick folds. “Beg me to fill this greedy cunt.”
“Please, Aries,” I moan, no shame left in me. “Please fuck me. I need your cock so badly. Need you to claim me, make me yours.”
He leans over me, his chest pressing against my back as he growls in my ear. “You are mine. And I’m going to make damn sure you never forget it.”
With one brutal thrust, he sheathes himself inside me. I scream at the sudden fullness, the almost painful stretch of his thick length invading my body. He doesn’t give me time to adjust, setting a punishing pace that has the bed frame slamming against the wall.
“Take it,” he grunts, one hand fisting in my hair, the other gripping my hip hard enough to bruise. “Take my cock like the desperate little slut you are.”
I can only moan and whimper as he pounds into me, each snap of his hips driving me closer to the brink. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, mingling with our harsh breaths and guttural moans.
From the corner of my eye, I see Arson watching us with avid fascination, his spent cock twitching with renewed interest. He strokes himself lazily, a wicked gleam in his eyes as he enjoys the show.
“Look at you,” he taunts, his voice husky with desire. “Getting split open on my brother’s cock. I bet you’d let us both fuck you at the same time, wouldn’t you? Stuff all your greedy little holes until you can’t take it anymore.”
His filthy words make me clench around Aries, drawing a strangled groan from his throat. The thought of them both using me, claiming me, sends a dark thrill zinging down my spine.
“Yes,” I pant, too far gone to filter my words. “I want you both. Want to be your perfect fuck toy.”
Aries snarls, his thrusts turning vicious. “You are,” he growls, pressing me harder into the mattress. “Our perfect little plaything to use however we want. And right now, I want to ruin this tight pussy for anyone else.”
His hand snakes around my throat, squeezing just hard enough to make my head spin with dark pleasure. I can barely breathe, can barely think beyond the overwhelming fullness of him pounding into me and the spots dancing across my vision.
“Come for me,” he commands, his voice guttural and strained. “Come on my cock like a good girl.”
As if on cue, my orgasm crashes over me in a blinding wave. I convulse around him, my walls fluttering and clenching as ecstasy consumes me. A broken scream tears from my throat, muffled by the mattress. Aries fucks me through it, his pace never slowing. If anything, the rhythmic squeeze of my pussy seems to spur him on, driving him to new heights of desperation. His groans take on a frantic edge, his thrusts becoming erratic.
“Fuck, Lilian, I can’t—I’m gonna—”
With a final thrust, he buries himself to the hilt and stills. I feel him pulsing inside me as he finds his release, coating my inner walls with thick ropes of cum. He collapses on top of me, his harsh breaths gusting against my neck.
For a long moment, we simply lie there, our sweat-slicked bodies heaving as we try to catch our breath. Aries nuzzles into my hair, pressing soft kisses to my shoulder in a surprisingly tender gesture.
“Mine,” he murmurs, almost too quiet for me to hear. “You’re mine, Lilian.”
I don’t have the energy to argue or to point out the complexities of our situation. At this moment, blissed out and thoroughly claimed, I can only hum in sated agreement.
Arson’s low chuckle breaks the spell. “Don’t get too comfortable, Brother. You’ll have to learn to share.”