Page 73 of Three Stepbrothers Save Christmas

Ryan screeches to a stop outside of the house as we all throw open our doors. Travis grabs Verity and throws her over his shoulder before carrying her to the front door as I go ahead and open it.

By the time Ryan joins us inside, Verity is wiggling and laughing as Travis marches up the stairs.

“Put me down!”

Travis’s hand lands on her bare ass, where her skirt has risen, revealing her white cotton thong. Verity lets out a combination of a moan and cry. Fuck, I will never get bored of that noise.

“Not until I get you on a bed,” Travis growls.

“Take her to my room; I have cuffs,” I wink at her as she lifts her head to look at me.

“Since when?” she demands as I laugh.

“I had a delivery today.”

Travis carries her to my room and drops her on the bed before straddling her to ensure she doesn’t move.

Whilst I unpack the cuffs, I see him kissing her.

“You got anything else in that package?” Ryan laughs next to me.

“Not for tonight; they are Christmas presents,” I wink before looking to Verity, who grins as Travis takes her hands and holds them over her head.

“Fancy showing these two how a good girl behaves?” I ask as she turns her head, frowning at me. I watch the penny drop as a grin spreads across her face.

“Yes, Sir.”

Travis and Ryan both look at me with an arched brow.

“Travis, can you release our girl, please?” I can’t bring myself to look anywhere but the beautiful blue eyes staring back at me.

Travis climbs off Verity, who stands from the bed, our eyes still locked.

“Get into position like a good girl,” I order as Verity slowly starts to strip from her clothes. Her cheeks are flushed, and I know she is a little self-conscious and turned on. We’ve never gotten the chance to do this before. We only discussed it after our sex yesterday. I had hoped to get some training done before we invited the others to join in, but seeing her tonight and how open she was in the car had my whole body aching to dominate her.

Once naked, Verity looks up at me sweetly as she kneels between me and the bed, her hands behind her back and chest pushed out, holding her head high.

“You forgot something,” I point out, approaching the bed. I can see Travis and Ryan watching her intently as she stays in the position. Reaching forward, I pick up a strand of her long blonde hair hanging loose over her shoulder.

“I don’t have a hair tie, Sir.”

“Lucky I’m prepared then.” I don’t look away from her as I address my brothers. “Could one of you go into the top drawer and pass me a hairband, please?” I hold out my hand whilst still keeping my eyes on Verity and wait for someone to place a band in my hand. As soon as they do, I hold it out for her.

“Thank you, Sir.” Taking the elastic from me, she makes short work of gathering her hair and tying it into a high ponytail. I take a step back and take in the beautiful sight before me.

This woman is the very definition of a Goddess, from her pale, flawless skin to her blonde hair and big blue eyes. But I know deep inside is a kinky little demon waiting to come to the surface.

Forcing myself to look away, I turn to see my brothers watching our girl intently. Like me, they are mesmerised by her beauty.

“Shall we tell the others what we discussed?” I ask, looking back at our girl, who nods.

“Verity admitted she had always wanted to be dominated. So, as you can see, we came to the agreement that when we are in this room or in a sexual mood, I am Sir, and she is my Sub.”

Travis walks over to Verity and squats down. Taking her chin between his thumb and forefinger, he tips her head back to ensure she is looking into his eyes.

“Is this why you have the safe words?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

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