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You want to be fucked, little mouse? I bet you’ve never had a cock between your legs, have you? I’ll take your virginity for you. But I won’t be kind about it…in fact, I’ll be a fucking mongrel.”
Mine to play with, mine to have any fucking way I want.
“You run from me, and so help me God, Ryth, I’ll tackle you to the goddamn ground in front of everyone, and I’ll make damn sure your skirt rides high enough to show everyone what’s mine.”
“I want to look into your eyes as you come, want to hear your breath catch. I want to see that slow slide into oblivion when you give yourself to us.”
“Why are you so obsessed with me?”
“You come in here and take over my life, my house, and my mom’s memory, and I want to hate you for it. I do hate you. But there’s more. I found an outlet for my anger and my grief, and it’s you, Ryth. What better way to let my mom go than to fill the void with an obsession, like hating you.”
“Now get on the goddamn bed.”
My little virgin stepsister liked looking at me.
She bucked and her teeth clamped around my fingers, but her tongue followed, licking my fingers as she came against my brother’s mouth.
“You going to tell, Ryth?” Caleb came closer, causing Nick to step aside. He leaned down, fisted a handful of my hair and yanked it backwards hard enough to tear a cry from my lips. “Or are you going to be our good little girl and keep our dirty secret?”
“No protection,” Tobias growled. “Not for you, little mouse. I’m fucking you bare.”
You belong to us now. You…are…
“She hasn’t come.” Tobias met Nick’s gaze. “You gonna leave her aching, brother?”
I shifted my focus to her closed eyes. She'd been made for me. Even if she didn’t know it…she would. I’d never felt this way about someone, had never wanted to feel it.
I moved on impulse, leaned down and kissed her mouth like it was the most natural thing in the world before I froze. That wasn’t me. I didn’t dress my women, and I sure as hell didn’t kiss them while they slept, half worried I’d wake them. I was moving into new territory here.
I stared at my reflection, lingering on the mark on my face and my messy bed-head, this me, was an opiate they couldn’t kick. Because they didn’t want to. They wanted me… All three of them.
“I want to tie you down.” He stared into my eyes. “I want to take you into my room and leash you to my bed. I want to do things that will make sure you can’t walk tomorrow.”
“I want to push that sweet little body to its limits. I want to stretch that pretty little cunt of yours wide. I want to fuck you, and keep fucking you, until even when I’m not inside you, you’ll still feel me.”
