Page 86 of Moretti Blood Brothers: Vol. One Books #1-4

C raig woke up with Brianna draped over him. Moving out from under her, he wasn’t surprised when she stayed asleep. He halted, kissed her gently, and stood.

Still asleep.

Goddamn it, he had wanted to possess her so badly last night. Totally and completely. It was a feeling unlike anything he’d ever felt before. The rejection had stung, and all he could do was turn those eyes away from him and fuck her with as much strength as he knew her human body could take. He’d own her pleasure if nothing else.

And he had.

And again when they’d returned to the castle. Tucked behind her in bed, he’d lifted her thigh and pressed into her, a moan leaving her lips, making him even longer and harder. He’d placed nipple clips on her, wanting her aroused and ready for him as she slept. She’d called his name, but he’d told her to obey.

And she had. God, she was everything.

He showered and dressed in the standard Moretti black uniform, and stood over the bed watching her, rubbing his cock. It was like he was becoming addicted to her. Pulling back the sheets, he ran his eyes across her creamy skin. The tiny clips circled her red, swollen nipples.

He ran his hand over his cock as it hardened, his eyes shooting to the cabinet beside the bed. He opened the drawer and pulled out a little case.

Bri moved as his hand reached between her legs. Not waking completely, she let out a pleasured moan. He worked his fingers gently and swallowed a groan as her pussy became suddenly wet. Such a good, reactive pussy.

“Craig?” she mumbled.

He took in the blend of question and pleasure on her face as she wriggled under his hand.

“I have something for you,” he said, pressing a finger inside her, his cock hardening further when her body lifted and arched.

He pushed her legs apart and lifted the love egg out of the box. She sat up and leaned on her elbows, eyes widening.

“You will wear this for me.” He pressed it inside her, pushing her down when she resisted. “When you feel it, imagine me inside you.”

“Craig, no, I’ll go mad.”

“You will keep it inside, Bri, and I’ll trigger it when I want you wet for me.”

He pressed it in fully, and a deep groan escaped her.

“Oh God, fuck. I want to be that egg.” He pressed the little button, and her ass bolted off the bed.

Craig leaned down and sucked on her clit, delighting when she cried out. Reluctantly, he stood and gazed down at her, writhing in painful ecstasy. He hadn’t been planning to, but he pulled his cock out and began stroking it.

“Masturbate for me, Bri.”

She opened her eyes, and her mouth went wide at the sight of his cock.

“Now. Play with your pussy. I want to watch.”

Her fingers flew to her clit and began to rub it in circles. Fuck yeah, that did it for him.

Craig turned up the vibration and tugged on one of the nipple rings. He saw the moment she tipped over the edge—a moment before he shoved his cock in her mouth.

He came, totally fucking owning her pleasure.