Page 47 of Dirty Heirs

His eyes traveled over every inch of my body. As if committing each feature to memory, he raked over my breasts with a greedy look in his eyes and licked his lips. And when Aiden looked at me like a snack, I wanted to lose myself with them.

I was unfamiliar and looked at Aiden.

“I’m familiar with it.”

I was sexually clueless and said, “I’m not.”

“It’s when you engage in sexual stimulation and stop right before you’re about to come,” Sonny explained, patting his thigh with his hand and gesturing for me to come closer. “Then you repeat the process until finally you have the best fucking orgasm of your life.”

I stood between his thighs. “I’ve never had an orgasm before.”

“Never?” Sonny pulled me onto his lap, his hand running up the side of my body until he was cupping my breast. “You’ve never touched yourself?”

“Yes, I’ve done that.”

Aiden sat beside us, leaning in to touch my leg. “But you couldn’t make yourself come?”

I shook my head. “I don’t know how.”

“Tonight is all about experimenting,” Sonny said before dipping his head down to kiss my neck. “We’re going to make you feel so good, El.” His lips traveled upward until he was kissing my lips. “You don’t have to be scared.” Sonny slid his hand between my thighs. “You’re gonna come so hard you pass out.”

Aiden clutched my face, stealing me away from Sonny to shove his tongue into my mouth. As our tongues tangled, my skin tingled everywhere Sonny’s lips touched. I moaned into Aiden’s mouth seconds before Sonny fought for possession. Once again, he kissed me more aggressively than Aiden but with just as much passion.

“We’re going to teach you, pretty girl,” Sonny said as our lips separated. “By the night’s end, you’ll know how to please a man. It will be fun. I promise.” He lifted me off his lap, setting my feet on the hardwood floor. “Take off your panties, El.”

I blinked. “What?”

He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his muscular thighs. “You heard me. Take off your panties.”

His husky voice caused my heart rate to speed up, the blood pumping faster through my veins. Sonny never heard the word no. And I wanted to say yes… to everything. I wanted him to teach me what he liked.

So I slowly shoved the black yoga pants down my thighs. His chest rose and fell in anticipation. Aiden was equally excited, reaching into his jeans to fix his erection. They watched me kick off my shoes, both hard and ready for me. Standing before them in black, lacy panties and Sonny’s football jersey, I might as well have been naked.

“Keep going, Cinders,” Aiden said in a rougher tone than usual. “Show us your pretty pussy.”

That was all the encouragement I needed to keep going. Hooking my finger beneath my panties, I slid them down my thighs and stepped out of them.

“Fuck.” Sonny scrubbed a hand across his jaw. “Me.”

“Yeah,” Aiden agreed. “Isn’t our girl perfect?”

Sonny nodded. “So fucking perfect.”

I was practically glowing from their praise. Most of the nerves settled down despite my nakedness. Feeling brave, I decided to go all the way. Because Sonny’s jersey was so big on me, I had to roll it up and knot it, exposing some of my stomach. So I started working on the tied fabric, but Sonny stopped me.

“No, keep that on… for now.” Sonny extended his hand and wiggled his fingers. “Give me your panties.”

“You got a panty fetish I need to know about?” Aiden asked, smirking.

Sonny stared into his eyes, rolling his tongue over Aiden’s bottom lip. “I want a souvenir from both of you.”

“You are so fucking weird, Pretty Boy.” Aiden shook his head. “Only serial killers keep trophies.”

“You have no idea how weird I am, Sunshine. But you’re about to find out.” His gaze moved to me. “Both of you will.”

I fished my panties from the floor and handed them to Sonny. “For your collection.”

“I don’t have one yet,” he said with a cute smile. “But I’m starting one tonight.”

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