Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 72990 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72990 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
“Hey!” I put my arm out, flexing my bicep. “I’m still a tough guy,” I remind her. “I can still toss you over my shoulder and carry you back to my lair!”
She nods, moistening her lips, her gaze stroking over me hungrily. “Never stop doing that, baby. Never stop.”
Ellie takes Celine to a booth with fewer men, and I slide in next to Travis. “Celine, hey?” I wiggle my eyebrows, hoping that he’s going to be in a better mood tonight.
“She’s trouble,” he says. “Looking for love but pretending she just wants sex.”
“So like me, Kain, Blake, and Gab then?”
“You knew you wanted love. You just settled for the sex because that’s what was offered.” Travis really knows how to cut through the bullshit.
“And what about you?” I ask. “Are you looking for love?”
“Nah,” he says. “Love is too complicated when nothing else in your life is sorted.”
“Maybe just sex then?”
“You’re not my type,” he grins, and I punch him gently on the shoulder.
“So, when are you planning to make an honest woman of my sister?” he asks, shoving the conversation back into my court.
“You know when. As soon as she graduates.”
“You know you have to come to me to ask for my permission?” Travis takes a swig of his beer, smiling at the thought of us groveling to him. I’d crawl on my belly in the dust if it meant I could marry Gabriella and make her mine.
“I have no problem with that, and neither will my brothers.”
“I might say yes,” he says. “On one condition.”
“Oh yeah, and what’s that?”
“I get to be your best man.”
“There isn’t anyone else,” I say. “There isn’t anyone else.”
BLAKE
“I can’t believe you booked this place,” Kain grumbles, signaling to turn into the parking lot.
“What? Molly’s Motel not good enough for you?” I ask.
“It’s not good enough for Gabriella,” he says.
“Hey, if it was good enough for Ellie, then it’s fine for me too. Anyway, I’m not planning to spend much time assessing the decor. Not when I’ve got three handsome men to keep me busy,” Gab says.
“We’re going to keep you busy, Gab. Don’t you worry about that.” Dalton throws his arm around her shoulder in the back seat of the car. She cups his cock through his jeans, and I groan, regretting my stupid seating choice. Then again, Dalton’s going to have to get out of this vehicle and nurse a monster erection while we’re getting our key card. That’ll be fun to watch play out.
As it turns out, my older brother has iron control over his cock and we secure our key card from a receptionist who eyes us suspiciously, obviously questioning the truth of our family reunion story. They probably hear that kind of bullshit all the time.
In the room, Gabriella makes good on her promise. I don’t even register the color of the walls before she kisses me, her hands roaming under my shirt. Dalton approaches behind her, cupping Gab’s breasts, tugging the hem of her dress up so quickly. We separate our lips with an audible pop so he can tear it over her head. We are a frenzy of hands and lips. Thank goodness for Kain, who takes his time, locking the door, pulling the drapes, and resting the key card on the bedside table. The man is a machine of control and organization.
“Get your fine ass over here,” Gab calls out to Kain, stepping out from between me and Dalton to kiss him passionately. He’s fully recovered from his injury, the bruises fading within three weeks, but there’s still a carefulness about my brother that wasn’t there before. I wonder if that will ever leave him or if he’ll always be more conscious of the fragility of life. Gab draws back from Kain, looking up into his serious blue gaze. “I want it fast, and after, when we go for round two, we can take our time.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Kain says, smiling at our bossy girl who isn’t afraid to tell us what she needs, confident in the knowledge that we’ll deliver.
There’s no preamble to what comes next. No slow licking or sucking, no tentative touches, just a hunger that rages and spills, tearing us apart and bringing us together. Tonight, Gab crouches over Dalton’s cock, lowering herself onto it and moving just long enough to have him clutching at her thighs before she rises, presenting her perfect ass to a waiting Kain who’s kneeling behind, allowing him to take a turn.
Watching the give-and-take is fucking horny, and I stroke my cock in time to their thrusts. When she’s driven both my brothers to distraction, I peel her from Dalton’s chest and roll her onto her back. She’s on birth control now, so neither of my brothers used a condom. As her legs flop open, their cum leaks from inside her and a primal urge to mark her too rises inside me. When I climb over her, I leave my cock to slide over her clit, knowing the metal bar will hit the spot. She groans, grabbing at my shoulder, two orgasms down, and she still wants more.