I toss the panties to my brother, and he catches them with his free hand before also inhaling her musky scent.
“Spread your legs wide for me, gorgeous girl.”
“Fuck,” Knox groans as he looks over her body, her pussy exposed to me. I place my hands on her legs and pin them in place before leaning down and slowly swiping my tongue from her opening to her swollen clit.
“Carter!” she cries out, and Knox groans.
“Good girl, Tesoro. Dig your nails into my skin. Show me how good Carter's tongue on your pussy feels.”
I swirl my tongue in circles around her nub, and push two fingers inside her drenched cunt, as her breathing becomes audible.
Flicking my tongue on her clit with rapid movements, I move my fingers in and out of her pussy as her moans get louder.
“Hands behind your head,” Knox instructs.
She does as she’s told, and he kneels beside her, undoes his pants, and pulls his cock free.
“Do you want this, Tesoro?”
“Yes, but I want Carter to fuck me,” she whimpers softly.
He slides his hand under her head and holds it up, while keeping her hands in place, and pushes himself into her mouth. I get up onto my knees and unzip my jeans, pulling myself free. Gripping onto the back of her thighs, I line my cock up with her entrance and push inside her with a groan.
“Fuck, you feel so good wrapped around my cock.”
She moans around Knox, causing him to growl a low, “Fuck.”
I’m starting to think she does it because she knows it drives us fucking crazy. I watch as Knox fucks her mouth, and I grip her thighs harder, pinning her down as I pull back slowly and slam back inside her, burying myself to the hilt. She’s fucking drenched for us.
Knox pulls out of her mouth and says, “Tesoro. Hands and knees.”
I pull out of her and wait for her to switch positions, as I notice the evidence of how wet she is running down the inside of her thigh.
Once she’s how Knox wants her, I move closer, lean down, and swipe my tongue over her skin, lapping up her wetness.
“Too good to fucking waste, Heathen.”
Gripping her hips, I push back inside her as Knox kneels in front of her. She swirls her tongue over the head of his dick asI push my thumb into her asshole. She instinctively freezes, but only momentarily.
“Fucking perfect girl. You take us so well.”
She moans around Knox’s length again, and I circle my thumb inside her ass, while I fuck her hard. Every thrust causes her to whimper, and my brother loses control. He grips her face on either side and holds her still as he comes down her throat. She pulls off his cock, and he holds his hand to her face with tenderness as her pussy clenches down on my length, causing me to grit my teeth as I try to hold on but lose my battle.
“Fuck,” I groan as I come inside our girl, and she releases a final whimper, my name.
“Carter.”
When I say she’s perfect, I fucking mean it. I’m the only problem in this unconventional relationship. I’m going to find a way to make her happy. Even if it fucking kills me.
CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
KILLIAN
Istand in the garage staring at Snake, a long-time employee of ours. He has been a friend for even longer, so this stings more than usual.
“Come on, Killian, we go too far back for this.”
Crossing my arms over my chest, I glower at him. He’s right, we do go way back, which is why he’s the last person I’d expect to betray us. Snake knows where all the bodies are buried, so to speak.