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“We’re going to look after you,” Seb purrs.
Usually, I’d hate to hear those words. I’m a woman who can take care of herself. I don’t need a man to look after me, yet this is different. Their intentions are almost comforting. While Daisy’s words haunt me, I need to believe that I’m not alone. My whole life and purpose have been crushed, and the Dukes are holding me together, whether I want them to or not.
“Make me forget,” I beg. “I need to forget everything.”
“Shh.” Seb’s voice sends tantalising goosebumps racing down my spine. “We’re going to make everything alright.”
Bram looks over my shoulder, a question in his gaze. Whatever response Seb gives is a signal for Bram to begin undoing my buttons. My tits strain against the fabric, and I breathe a sigh of relief as he sets them free. Bram takes one of my sleeves and Seb takes the other. Together, they slip them from my arms, and then both kiss along my shoulders to make me tremble.
I moan as vibrations shimmy over my skin. They’re in no rush and take their sweet time, letting me savour every moment of this experience. Bram cups my breast and squeezes, drawing a loud moan from the back of my throat.
“She likes that,” Seb groans.
He yanks my skirt down, letting it fall to the floor, and leaving me standing in my underwear.
“More,” I plead. “More.”
This isn’t enough. I don’t want gentle teasing. I want to forget. I need them to give me everything.
Seb unhooks my bra and throws it aside, leaving Bram free to find my hardened nipples. He rolls my pink peaks between his fingers, applying varying pressure that sends tingles shooting through me.
Seb explores my inner thighs again, his touch still gentle and teasing despite my request. He slides his hand higher, and my eyelids flutter closed, surrendering to the sensations as he skims over the top of my damp panties.
“She’s so wet for us, Bram,” Seb says.
I hear the smile in his voice as he sweeps my panties to the side. His index finger dips between my pussy lips, sliding along my slickness, and leaving me craving more.
He withdraws and growls possessively, “Let’s get her into a more comfortable position.”
Bram doesn’t need to be given an order twice. He draws me into his arms, cupping my arse and lifting me effortlessly. I wrap my thighs around him and make eye contact. His gaze burns with a desire that scorches my skin while I grind against his hardness, unable to stop myself. He throws me onto the bed and, instead of waiting for Seb to join, climbs on top of me.
I claw at his back. My nails sink into his muscled shoulders, then tear his t-shirt over his head. Before I can kiss him again, he’s already moving down my body. He pauses when he reaches my panties for a second, then rips them off, tearing through the lace fabric like it’s tissue paper.
He groans at the sight of me, forcing my knees apart, then plants a singular kiss on my clit that makes my toes curl. Although he can’t use his tongue, I bury my hands in his hair and hold his face there. I move my hips and grind against him, letting his mouth pleasure my pussy, and coating his chin in my wetness. As I loosen my grip to allow him a chance to breathe, he takes the opportunity to circle my entrance with his finger. I yelp as he pushes inside me. He finger fucks me like a pro, expertly finding my G-spot, and applying pressured strokes that make me writhe underneath him.
Seb watches from the sidelines with a grin, sporting a tent of his own. He looks like he wants to dive in, but waits for an invitation. I could torture him by only letting him watch—it’s what he deserves—but two is better than one…
“What’re you waiting for?” I ask Seb, jutting my hips to crush my clit against Bram’s velvety lips.
Seb undresses slowly, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal his inked, muscular torso. Fuck, he’s hot…
Suddenly, Bram distracts me from the strip-tease by catching my clit with his bottom lip, and I gasp. He nibbles gently while he slides another two fingers inside me, stretching me out and getting me ready for his gigantic cock. His motions become more aggressive as the bed dips when Seb joins us.
“Fuck!” I moan. “I need you.”
Bram pulls away, smiling. His chin gleams from being soaked in my wetness.
“I want to see you ride him,” Seb encourages. “While I’m eating your arse.”
Bram shrugs off his trousers in record time and slides into position beside me. If this is the first time he’s been naked around Seb, it doesn’t show. He doesn’t seem self-conscious at all. We change positions, and I climb on top of him, positioning my knees on either side of him and trapping him beneath me while Seb watches in admiration. I lower myself onto Bram’s cock and have to remind myself to breathe. Holy shit! I remember him being big but that stretch is delicious.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Seb compliments.
He watches as I slather Bram’s member in my juices, drenching him. The veins in his cock strain, making me smirk, and I decide to give him what he wants.
I lean back, enjoying having both of their eyes on me, as my tits bounce with my motions. Seb moves out of my line of vision as I drop to lean on my elbows, pressing my breasts up against Bram’s perfect pecs. Bram grabs my hair, pulling my face to meet his. He doesn’t kiss me, but his heavy breathing warms my face, and his intense gaze tells me how much he’s enjoying this.
Meanwhile, Seb disappears from view and I feel the bed move with his weight as he positions himself behind us, giving him the best view, and he lets out a longing sigh.
