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Chapter Four

FINN

Georgia’s dark eyes stare at my chest. I get the impression she likes what she sees. I fucking love what I see. Yeah, my brother is grinding on her, but her scent fills my head with ways I want to eat her, then fill her.

She’s beautiful, sexy and mine. Well, mine and my brother’s. I can’t wait to touch her. Tease her. Taste her.

Her scent drenches the air. A mixture of floral shampoo, her scent, and a slightly salty tang. I drink her in, getting drunk. I can’t stay in the shadows watching. My body demands her. The rest of me needs her. We’re magnets. I can’t fight the pull, nor do I try.

I tilt her chin to meet my eyes and damn near explode at her hazy expression.

Her skin is warm and has a light sheen. Her plump lips are swollen and begging for my mouth. “May I?”

“Yes, you certainly may,” she whispers in that soft southern drawl that had me hard when she schooled me on getting her a drink. Scratch that. I was hard the moment I looked at her. Fresh faced, beautiful with attitude. Yeah, she ticks all my boxes. That she isn’t looking for a boyfriend is obvious. If my balls could sing, they’d be in the Hallelujah chorus right now.

Knox is unraveling. His forehead is creased, his mouth is parted. His breath gasps as he works my angel’s arse.

She slumps. His strong arm around her waist keeps her upright.

I slide between her body and the wall, pulling the three of us deeper into the darkness. Usually I wouldn’t care, but for the first time in my life I want to shield her. Her chest presses into mine and, damn, her nipples could carve Braille into my skin. One of my hands slides up her chest, the other down her stomach. I don’t miss the shuddery moan. I swallow her moan and she floods my bloodstream. She’s dripping, trying to widen her legs to give me access to heaven. Two fingers slide home, and she trembles. My angel smells of flowers and her unique scent with her swollen lips. I know it isn’t from Knox, the non-kisser in our family. No, it’s when she bites down on her plump and juicy bottom lip that makes me turn into a teen who has just discovered Pornhub and lotion. Her magnificent hair is a wild mess around her head, all black waves, and bouncy curls that smell like a fruity cocktail. Her tits are perfect inside that pale pink bra, her dark nipples begging for my mouth.

“I wanted to fuck you on the bar when you turned down my drink,” I growl into her ear. “Knox stole you away, Angel, but we’ve always been good at sharing.”

Knox gives me a quick smirk.

“Yeah,” he growls. “What we wouldn’t give to be both buried balls fucking deep inside you right now.”

“Fuck yes.” The words shoot out of my mouth.

She whimpers, and her eyes flutter closed like she loves the vision in my head. Her riding me, her sweet pussy pulsing around my cock while Knox delivers the pleasure she deserves to her arse. I catch her bottom lip with my teeth and give her a small nip, and like a fucking queen, she explodes around my fingers, screaming into my chest, clenching and shaking. Knox has his cock out and is fisting himself. I can’t blame him. My cock is trying to dig through thick denim. Knox growls, his seed spilling over her arse as he pumps his release over her biteable cheeks.

“You got him worked up pretty good, Angel. Will you do the same for me?”

Without a word, she unzips me and takes out my cock which is as hard as granite and starts pumping. Her tiny hand can barely grip me. Holy fuck. Her warm, faint whisky-stained breath feathers across my cheek.

“Come for me,” she murmurs, catching my bottom lip between her teeth.

I’m all yours, baby.

Her sweet, sexy voice commanding me. Fuck yeah.

My back arches, my balls pinch and in the split second before I come I yank her shirt up. I let go, grunting and covering her stomach. I catch my brother’s eyebrow quirk, but he says nothing.

Both of us have marked her.

“You’re beautiful,” I whisper in her ear as I tuck myself back into my jeans. My lips drift across hers and she sighs.

There is no way I am done with this woman.

No way in hell.

Chapter Five

GEORGIA

Did that just happen? My stomach muscles quiver when Finn trails his fingers down my skin through his come, a bold smile on his face. His hand drops lower and lower until he coats my pussy in his seed, rubbing slowly, making sure every inch of skin is covered.

A little after-burner rocks through me, letting me know I’m content, but not satisfied. What Finn is doing at the front Knox is doing at the back. Dragging his come to the forbidden land. I am in the middle of a man fantasy sandwich, and I don’t think I’ll be satisfied until I’ve taken both men for real.

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