Steven leads me into the bathroom. “Where is the first aid kit?” “In the medicine cabinet behind the mirror,” I reply. He gestures for me to sit down on the counter near the sink. When I hop up onto it and am seated securely, he turns to the mirror and finds the small kit. He sets it down on the
Unless he smells it. Panicked, I press my thighs together tightly, but the action gives me friction against my clit and I bite back a strangled moan. With dread in my heart, I snap my eyes open and look at Steven. Maybe he didn’t notice? He’s gone totally still and he’s staring right at me wit
Steven holds out his hand for me. I take it and let him lead me into the bedroom. We come to stop at the foot of the bed, and then he turns to face me. He continues to hold my hand, rubbing his thumb over my knuckles. He stares down at our conjoined hands rather than look at me in my face. Even th
His glasses are on. He looks over at me and freezes. I can see now, the desire sparking like fireworks in his gaze as he trails it down and along the curves and valleys of my body. He licks his lips as his eyes trace my tits. He’s practically drooling as he looks down at my pussy. “Spread your
Steven means to torture me into the ultimate pleasure. My heartbeat is already thunderous, but it somehow amps up even more. I have to clench my pussy to keep from spasming my own way to an orgasm just from thinking about what’s about to happen. Edging. Steven wants to bring me to the edge of clim
“I don’t regret what happened here,” he says, which is the biggest non-answer I’ve ever heard in my life. I guess, at least, it’s somewhat of a comfort to know that this isn’t something he’ll think about poorly. But that doesn’t mean he’ll want to do it again. And that he’s not confirming that he
He doesn’t seem inclined to reveal anymore. Chances are, he’s already revealed much more than he was supposed to. I won’t say a word about it though. His face shifts and he looks troubled. Maybe I should tell him I’ll keep his secret. I open my mouth, but he speaks first. “Don’t go out tonight,
Debbie makes everything always sound so dramatic so I have no idea how serious she really is with that statement. So far, from what I can tell from the commentators face, and even the rival’s surprise, is that the brothers’ appearance is so unexpected that everyone is too shocked to truly comment on
“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