“And while he wants to share you, he’s not willing to share that moment with the whole club.”
Her shoulders relaxed.
I trailed my tongue from the center of her shoulder blades, down her spine, pausing at the crack of her ass.
Because I could, I switched to my native language. “We’ve been waiting for you, little fairy.”
I teased her asshole with my tongue. She moaned and tried to thrust back, the restraints keeping her in place.
“As much as I want to take this cute little ass, we’re going to have to stretch you first.” I took the toy, opened it, then lubed it generously.
I dipped two fingers into her pussy as I worked the plug into her ass. She moaned around the gag, her body rocking forward, back as her excitement built.
“Imagine what Isaac’s going to say when he learns that you’re wearing this plug today. I can almost promise you’ll be fucked a couple of times. Is that what you need, little fairy? To have a big cock fill that little pussy?”
She tried to wiggle against my fingers still buried deep in her cunt, but I pulled back, refusing to give her the pleasure she sought. A muffled groan sounded, making me smile.
“Your pussy’ll be so tight with that toy in your ass. And while you’re wearing it, you’ll wear a skirt, no panties.”
I gripped my dick, stroked roughly, then reached for the condom I’d tossed on the bed earlier. While I wanted to forego the latex, to feel the wet heat of her pussy slide over my cock, that was an unspoken rule with me and Isaac. Everly didn’t belong to me, therefore protection was unavoidable. If and when the day ever came that Everly got pregnant—something she and Isaac would have to figure out on their own—it wouldn’t be by me. Isaac deserved that honor.
The thought had pain lancing my insides. My twin had gotten to her first, forcing me to take a step back. We’d fantasized about how our lives would play out, and I knew Isaac was under the impression this was the path we should take. While I wanted to rebel against it, to claim Everly as mine, too, I knew that would cause a rift between us. As much as I was coming to care for Everly, there was nothing I wouldn’t do for my brother. Nothing.
So, for now, I would take what I could get.
“Squeeze my fingers,” I ordered.
Everly’s pussy tightened around my fingers. Goddamn, she was so fucking perfect. The easy way she submitted… It wasn’t a game for her. This was what she needed, as much as I needed to dominate her.
I pulled my fingers out, sucked her sweet juices off them before gripping her hips and guiding my cock into the tight sheath of her body. I didn’t slam into her, taking my time. The plug in her ass made her impossibly tight, her small body adding to the pressure. But as soon as I was lodged to the hilt inside her, the tight leash on my restraint snapped.
Everly moaned around the gag as I fucked her. I wasn’t gentle, but I knew she didn’t want gentle. Her hands flexed, fisted with every punishing thrust. I alternated between slow and deep, then fast and shallow. I paused long enough to flip the release on the gag. It fell from her mouth and a litany of pleas followed.
They were music to my ears as I drove into her again and again, using her sweet little body to drive us both to the precipice.
“Master Ian… Oh, God. Please…”
“Please what?”
“Harder.”
I slammed into her, holding back just enough to ensure I didn’t bruise her.
“I’m… Master Ian? May I come? Please. Please, may I come?”
“Aye,” I growled.
Her pussy squeezed my cock like a fist, milking me dry.
I pulled out, leaned over her, planting kisses over her shoulders, her neck even as I worked the restraints free from her wrists.
“Thank you, Master Ian,” she whispered, her body soft beneath me.
“Thank you, little fairy.” I lowered my voice, kissed her neck one last time. “I’m not even sure you realize how much we need you.”
How much I needed her.
Not that I was going to admit as much.
Not to her. Not to Isaac. Not to anyone.
THIRTEEN
Everly
Although I’d just spent the last twenty minutes being fucked within an inch of my life by his twin, Isaac took my hand the second I joined him in the dining room. He pulled me into his lap, his arm wrapped over me possessively. I snuggled against him, wondering when he might figure out I had a plug in my ass.
“She’s wearing something special for you,” Ian informed Isaac when he came into the room.
Well, that hadn’t taken long.
Isaac nuzzled my neck. “Is that right?”
“Yes, my Liege.” I opened my mouth when he spoon-fed me oatmeal.
