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“Fuck,” she whimpers. But instead of being intimidated or getting shy, she arches up, taking another inch or so of Sawyer’s cock inside of her.
And fuck if that’s not hot as hell. It’s just proof of how badly she wants it, and that turns me on even more. My cock is weeping a steady stream of precum now, and I know Rhett’sprobably in a similar position, just from watching our brother work his way into her.
I mimic Rhett, grabbing on to my cock, but I grip the base of it, trying to hold back the tide of arousal that might end this before it’s even started.
“You feel too fucking good,” Sawyer is groaning. “So fucking wet and tight for me. I’m not gonna last long.”
Violet whimpers, her legs going around Sawyer’s waist to drag him in deeper.
“That’s it,” I tell her. “Good girl. Show us how much you want it. How much you can take.”
She nods, biting down hard on her lip. Sawyer works himself in bit by bit, until he’s fully seated inside of her. Her eyes are so wide, and her breath comes in short, hard pants. She looks wild, with her hair a mess and her face all flushed, sweat beading at her brow.
“Please,” she gasps, clawing at Sawyer’s arm with her free hand. “Please move. I wanna feel you, Sawyer, please.”
“Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Sawyer’s hips snap, burying himself impossibly deeper inside of her. He sets a fast, stuttering pace, and it’s easy to see that he’s already so close to losing himself in this.
He braces himself on the bed with one hand, letting the other one dig into the soft flesh of Violet’s hip. He drives into her again and again, and she cries out, arching and writhing on the bed.
Just like he said, he doesn’t last long. He comes in a rush, groaning Violet’s name as he does. He pumps a few more times into her, and Violet is left panting as she lies beneath him on the bed.
She smiles at Sawyer, stroking her fingers down his arm. “That was so good,” she says, and then seems to be waiting for something.
After a beat, I realize she’s waiting for Sawyer to get off her, like she thinks this is over.
She hasn’t come yet, not with our cocks in her, and she’s already assuming that we’re done. I feel a pulse of anger toward my youngest brother, who obviously didn’t do anything to satisfy his woman when he had her, if she thinks it’s acceptable for Sawyer to come inside her and not even do her the courtesy of making her come too. Not to mention for Rhett and me to watch and just let it happen.
My brothers come to the same realization a beat later, and I can see when they take issue with it too.
“Wait. Do you think this is over?” I ask her.
She blinks at me. “I mean… Sawyer came, so…”
“So what?Youdidn’t. That may have been the way sex was before, but it’s not how it should be. No one who really gives a shit would leave you unfulfilled.”
Her eyes are wide as she looks at me, and I lean in closer, letting her see how serious I am about this.
“This won’t be over until you’ve come so many times that your voice is hoarse from screaming our names.”
25
VIOLET
My heart skipsa beat in my chest.
I can tell Lennox means what he’s saying, and his brothers look just as serious. Sawyer is nodding along, and Rhett pins me with a look. “If we have our way, you won’t be able to walk when we’re done,” he says.
Before I can say anything back to that, Sawyer leans down and kisses me deeply. He’s still buried inside me, and the feeling of his tongue pressing into my mouth with his cock still deep in my pussy does something that sends a shiver down my spine.
He nips at my bottom lip and then pulls back, his eyes dark with heat.
“Don’t judge me by that performance,” he says. “I would’ve lasted longer, but I couldn’t hold back after finally feeling your pussy wrapped around me. Not when I’ve been dreaming about it ever since that day at the bakery.” He snorts. “Before that, actually.”
“Really?” I ask him.
He reaches down and touches my clit again. “Really. But we’re not done here. I might have already come, but I still want to feel you clench around my cock when you come apart for me.”
Just like that, a fresh wave of heat rushes through me, leaving me breathless.
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