Page 43 of Taken By my Brothers' Best Friends

Dean growled my name and pulled away. He held my gaze as he stroked himself in front of me and shot jet after jet of come on my face. His expression of pure satisfaction fed my pleasure and even as he wiped my face clean to feed his come to me, I was free-falling into my strongest orgasm ever.

Lennon reached around and stroked my clit hard, triggering a feeling of warmth flooding out of my sex. I opened my mouth in a silent scream as I jerked with my pleasure, convulsing with each powerful hit of the orgasm. I felt Lennon coming insideme and then I collapsed forward on the couch, still shaking with pleasure that didn’t seem to have an end.

I struggled to catch my breath as I lay there. Even when I felt one of them picking me up and carrying me upstairs, I couldn’t pry my eyes open. I didn’t realize I was still moaning quietly until the sound broke through my foggy brain. I gasped as I was slipped into a tub of hot water and had the small worry that being fucked stupid was possible.

CHAPTER 34

Lennon

“Were we too rough?” It wasn’t a question I should’ve had to ask, especially after we’d already fucked Vera. We should’ve been easier, taken her slower. I’d lost control and fucked her too hard. She hadn’t even made it through the bath before she was lightly snoring.

Reed sat against the head of Dean’s bed with Vera’s head in his lap. He was running his fingers through her wet hair, a content expression on his normally troubled face. “No. She can take it. She can take me.”

I swallowed. His meaning wasn’t lost on me. We’d found a woman who not only tolerated his darker tastes; she loved them. She liked all of us and didn’t mind our bullshit. She’d also given us all of her virginities and it made me feel a sense of possession over her.

“And you two think she’s different from the others. You’re thinking she fits us.” Dean sat down on the edge of his bed and gently trailed his hand up her calf. Even in her sleep, Vera stretched her leg out for more of his touch.

Reed’s jaw had stiffened. “And you don’t?”

My stomach sank as Dean remained quiet. “Come on, D. She makes us all crazy in the best way. She fits us better than anyone ever has.”

He smirked and rolled his eyes. “I didn’t say I don’t think she fits us. She does. Better than I ever imagined. She makes me want to strangle her but…I can’t get enough.”

“Where do we go from here?” I wanted to be real about what we were facing with Mills, Tate, and West. “They’re going to flip shit.”

Dean pulled his hand from Vera and hung his head. “Yeah.”

“They’ll get over it.” Reed’s voice was rough. “They’ll have to.”

I winced. They didn’t have to. They were stubborn men and it wouldn’t be surprising if they tried to castrate us. “I’m willing to blow everything up. I hope we don’t, but if we do… She’s worth the risk.”

“Don’t let her hear that. She’s already impossible to deal with.” Dean smiled. “I hung up on two special agents because of her today. She wasn’t exactly quiet and I’m pretty sure they heard something before I disconnected. I’ll make sure they know to keep their mouths shut when I call them back.”

“I nearly died when she walked out of her room naked and then she went to her knees for me…” I shuddered. “I swear to god I’ve never had a better blow job. There’s something to seeing the attitude in her eyes while she takes joy in sucking us off. The combination is killer.”

“She’s nuts but she’s perfect.” Reed’s expression shifted from soft to an entertained smile. “She’s also a giant pain in the ass who can’t pretend very well.”

“You’re the pain in the ass. Literally.” Vera’s sleepy voice was made slightly hoarse by the way she’d taken our cocks. “I’m trying to sleep. Talk about me somewhere else.”

Dean laughed and patted her thigh. “You’re going to have to learn to sleep deeper if you’re going to share a bed with us.”

Her eyes popped open and she sat up. Her bare tits were enticing as they swayed. “Oh?”

Reed pulled her back into his lap and shook his head. “Go to sleep. We can talk later.”

“But I’m awake now.” She yawned even as she said it. “Okay, I’m not. Can Bobby come in here? I’m used to sleeping with him now.”

I expected Dean to say no, as he’d been strict about Bobby staying off the furniture his entire life. He surprised me, though, confirming that Vera was indeed our kryptonite.

He called Bobby and patted the bed when Bobby happily ran into the room. “Come on, Bob. The woman wants you.”

He jumped up and went straight to Vera. He circled once and then lay down against her side, letting out a happy sigh as he settled. Vera wrapped her arm around him and let out her own happy sigh.

“Thank you.” Her sweet voice was rare but it was intoxicating, like standing in a warm ray of sunshine.

Dean rubbed his hand over his head and I could tell he was considering how he was going to handle telling her brothers about us. I didn’t have any ideas on how to make it easier. We didn’t even know for sure Vera would want us to say anything. Maybe she just wanted us for the experience. We weren’t exactly easy men.

“I’ll always have someone to hold me in bed. I wasn’t sure I’d ever get that.” Yawning, Vera hugged Bobby tighter. “We’re going to need a pretty big bed for all five of us.”

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