Series: Willow Winters
Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 72146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 361(@200wpm)___ 289(@250wpm)___ 240(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 361(@200wpm)___ 289(@250wpm)___ 240(@300wpm)
She could have made me slick with her own arousal, but she’s more impatient than even I’ve been. Cora drags Jasper’s hands to her body, and he gladly pleasures her while she rides me.
I put my hands on her hips to slow her down. To tell her that I will not last, if she keeps doing this, and then we will be left with nothing to do.
Our princess pouts at me. “You can come twice,” she whines. “I bet you could do it three times. Please?”
She has me there. What would I not do for her, when she asks? I might be changed and scarred, but I am still a man, and I still want to fuck her until the sun comes up.
I suppose Jasper might want a chance at her, too. For now, he is content to make her come on my cock. The emotion in his eyes does not escape my notice. As much as he stares at her and lavishes kisses on her neck and shoulders, he also reaches between us to feel where I am entering her and where she is taking me deep into her body.
As much as I watch her arch and moan as she finds release again and again, I also look at my brother.
I never dreamed, when I was held in the enemy camp and tortured to the brink of death, that I would see him again. I knew that if I survived, I would also have to watch him take a wife, and what wife would want to come to a castle where I lived in the shadows? I thought he would sooner leave me alone with the sea to live his life without me hanging over him.
I’m so glad I was wrong. I’m so glad to have them both. There is nothing more I could want in the world.
* * *
Jasper
My wife cries out her orgasm from my brother that I fear might kill him. He lies back on the pillow afterward, eyes closed, and she kisses his face, until he stirs again.
He laughs with her, for a little while, but then his eyes darken with a glint I recognize, and he throws his arms around her without warning, pinning her to his chest.
A glance at me is enough to lay out the game, so I lean over my new wife and inform her that she has been stolen away from the castle, and now she is trapped and will not be let free until I have taken all I wish from her.
“No,” she gasps, her face pink. “No, please. You can’t. I’m innocent… I have never—”
Cora continues to protest as I slick my fingers and tease her asshole. She wriggles in Casen’s arms, her attempts to get free failing her over and over again. He must hold her tighter. She gets wetter when he does. And at last she groans into his chest and submits to three of my fingers in her hole, whimpering as if she has not taken me there at least three times already.
Casen soothes her as I take her there. I’m gentle until she moans her pleasure and then I know I can be rough the way she likes. We give up the pretense of the game, though Casen still holds her tight so I can fuck her without fear of slipping out. She comes, her body clenching on mine, and I am pleased with myself for waiting ten or twenty more thrusts to come deep in her ass.