“One,” Archer says. “Say it.” “One,” I say. I’m ready now. I can do this. When the second slap comes, I’m ready for it. This one was a little harder on his side, but no less enjoyable. I even moan this time, especially as he keeps his hand there to rub around a little. “Two, Daddy,” I purr.
I swallow hard. I was not expecting Archer to get so blindingly jealous, but frankly, it’s hot as fuck. Is he mad he wasn’t my first? Just how wild would it drive him being my second? “Neil,” I say, answering his question without fear. Neil can handle himself against Archer’s rage if it comes to t
He’s only fucked me once, and I’m already seeing stars. This man keeps his promises. “Daddy, don’t stop. Please don’t stop, ah!” He plunges back inside of me like he was made to be there. In and out, again and again, he keeps a punishing pace. With my hands tied up, I can’t reach for him. I ca
I wake up to the feel of someone gently rubbing me with a soft, damp cloth. Even though I have no reason to believe that it would be anyone other than Archer doing so, I still can’t quite wrap my head around him being so kind until I open my eyes and actually catch him in the act. I don’t want to
Neil and Archer’s growls became more and more prominent until they were echoing down the hallways, loud enough to likely be heard even outside. I try to step between them, but Archer’s hold on me is vicelike, keeping me immobile at his side. And none of my shouting seems to be getting through. “
That… was my name. Steven just… he moaned my name. My brain is short-changing. I’m having trouble keeping up. Logically, I know what I’m seeing. Even with Steven’s back to me, I can tell he’s masturbating. But for him to say my name. Is he pleasuring himself while he’s thinking… about me? That
I could prove I want him. I could be as wanton as he wants. More, even. I’d writhe and squirm. I’d beg until I’m hoarse. Whatever he wants, he could have it, on the promise that he’d touch me after. I can’t resist anymore. What little willpower I had flies straight out the window. I slip my ha
I don’t want to admit to myself that I am hiding in my old bedroom, but there’s not really any other way to spin it. I am hiding, not just from Steven, but from Archer, Neil, and Beau too. I have no idea how my life came to this. Before I moved into the Pyramid, I’d more or less given up on boys
“Archer…” I start, but I’m still not sure. I don’t want to ruin the surprise. After all, he could just be guessing. The taxi pulls up in front of City Hall. Stepping out onto the sidewalk, I’m immediately bombarded with the flashes of cameras and the shouts of questions. “Mrs. Hayes!” the call f
“It hasn’t even been that long since I left them,” I tell Archer as he and I ride side by side in the back of a truck away from the border lands and back towards home. “But everyone’s so anxious.” I can feel it through the bond. “Can you blame them?” Archer asks. “Their mate is living a life as a
“You’ve been fucked all night, but it’s not enough, is it? You need this dick.” He takes himself in hand and slowly begins to stroke from base to tip. A bead of precum glistens at his slit. I lick my lips, desperate to taste it. “You want to suck my dick, slut?” Archer asks. He steps closer to m
When I awaken, I’m cradled in the safety of Neil’s arms, my cheek to his chest with him carding his fingers through my hair. Lifting my head, he pauses, watching me as I take in our surroundings. This bed has gotten lower somehow or… wait… “We broke the bed,” I say, looking around. “Yes,” Neil
“Show me,” he says. I know what he’s asking me to do. Slowly I place my hands on my shoulders, then trail them down, gently massaging my breasts. I pluck my nipples, gasping. It’s only partially for show. With how much I’ve explored my body while sleeping with these brothers, I know exactly what I
I’m not sure how long I’m on that roof, with Beau holding me in his arms. Gently, he licks at the mark he’s made as if attempting to soothe it. It’s already healed, I can tell, though it never really hurt when he gave it to me. The opposite, actually. “You really are incredible, Nanny,” Beau says,
After snooping, his ear pressed to the door to Steven’s lab, Beau storms back toward the living room where his other brother’s await, furious. “He’s fucking her!” Archer tenses at once, sharing Beau’s outrage. Neil seems annoyed but remains infuriatingly calm like normal. “We’ll each get our t
He glances back at me like clockwork. This time, his eyes widen, seeing my new position. His nostrils flare, scenting the air. I’m not unaffected either, not by any of this. The brothers feel a pull to me, but I feel that pull four times over. I want their bites. I need their bites. That they
As the four brothers look at me with desire burning in their eyes, exhilaration and anticipation rush through me. For so long, I worried about who my mate might be and how I could manage to stay with the Hayes brothers. Now that I belong to them – almost officially, soon as I have their bites – I ca