Page 134 of Sire

I roll my eyes, moaning aloud, “This feels so good.”

“Mmm,” Loch admires my pleasure. “Brother, your wife likes it when her kings please her pussy.”

Loch taunts Sire, who taunts right back, “All the reason why I’ll please your queen one day, too.”

Nash barks, “The fuck you will.”

“Alena’s off limits,” Axel angrily agrees.

Why? What is it between Axel and Alena? I know he’s not in love with her.

But I catch the knowing smirk between Sire and Loch. Like,no one has to know.Like they’re making plans. For what?

I’d blurt my questions, but pleasure renders me speechless.

“You’re doing such a good job, Wren.” Loch’s deep blue eyes bore into mine, holding me, trapped on the edge of another orgasm. “Be a good girl and wait to come. We’re notdone. Look.” He nods toward Sire. “Your husband really wants to please you, too.”

With panting breath, I glance at Sire. He’s hard again. Watching his brother torture me with a vibrator, he strokes off, gloating, “Ready for more, Angel?”

“I… I… I need to come,” I huff, desperately.

“Not yet,” Sire orders, and Loch withdraws his touch. Leaning forward, Sire cups my face, nuzzling his nose to mine. “Say what youreallyneed from us, Wren. Don’t be shy with us. We’re here to take care of you, remember?”

Closing my eyes, all I can feel is the warmth in my heart, the deep ache in my cunt, the well of lust in my body. I don’t know where it ends, but I want to find out. I grew up, so starved for touch, for love, for happiness, for pleasure, and now…

I want to feel it.

Sire’s offering it all to me. He loves me. He wants me to have this.

“Both,” I sigh, opening my eyes. “I mean… two. I want two.”

Before my eyes, Sire crosses over.

The fallen angel rising as a wild, feral animal: I crave the savage look in his indigo eyes. It’s the one who leaves my loving husband behind and becomes the arch brute inside. I trust that later, my man will return. But now…

I want this beast.

“Play with her pussy.” Sire rips off his tie, unbuttoning his shirt while commanding Loch, “Don’t let her come until my dick is deep in her ass.”

I shiver as Sire steps behind me. Like they’ve done this before, Loch hands him the bottle of lube.

Standing in front of me with the wand poised over my pussy, Loch waits while I feel Sire crudely spreading my cheeks, circling lube over my tightest hole.

“Such a dirty girl.” Sire nibbles my neck, goosebumps erupting over my skin. “You want my dick in your ass tonight, don’t you? That’s why you’re tempting me with this naughty tail.”

Tugging on my bunny anal plug, Sire reaches around, plucking my pearled nipple, too. It traps my aroused gaze on Loch. Staring up at him, I gasp, feeling his brother, my husband, slowly pull my anal plug out.

“Yes, my lord,” I pant at the taboo, the pleasure, moaning when I feel Sire quickly press the fat head of his dick into my little gaping hole.

“I’ll go slow, Angel,” Sire coaxes with his whiskered lips to my ear. “I’ll make it feel good. Right? I’ve trained you. Tell my brothers what you beg for now.”

“You,” I rasp, feeling Sire pushing an inch inside me, stretching me while I stare at Loch and confess, “You, Pastor Rutledge. I love it when you fuck my ass like a dirty girl.”

“Fuucckk.” Loch’s eyelids drop with lust.

“Make her come for this.” Sire snaps him back.

Hooking his arms under my legs, Sire holds me with my back to his exposed chest, my legs dangling over his hulking arms. The swing supports half of my weight, the other half held by my husband, tilting me, exposed, and about to take his dick in my ass while presenting my empty pussy to his brother.