Page 60 of Insane Obsession

“Hmm. When clients contact us, they don’t always have a suspect yet. Sometimes we’ve got to dig. Would you like to dig?”

“I’m still in college.” He sounds as if he is in doubt, but he looks perfectly flushed.Aroused.

“Only six more months to go for you, flower,” I say. “Then you graduate. You could even finish your last semester online.”

The butler walks in and serves drinks and appetizers.

Finn doesn’t speak until he has left the room. “Just so I understand. You want me tojoinyour secret business?”

Castor turns my way. “Such a clever boy.”

I smirk. “He is. You still have so many questions, don’t you flower?” I take a drink, then slowly get out of my seat.

Castor yanks Finn’s chair back, and we both ignore his surprised yelp when I step in between him and the table. With a tap on his thighs, Fynn spreads them and I settle in, cock hardening at his obedience.

“I never really understood why,” Finn mutters. “But I guess will always have questions.”

“I love it when you get all philosophical.” Castor unzips my pants. “But maybe you’re overthinking just a little. Here.” He takes out my cock and I inwardly groan as heat creeps through my stomach. My brother’s hand wraps around my thick shaft, and my lips fall open when I watch him guide it to Finn’s mouth. "Are you going to give B this pretty mouth, flower?”

He nods and lets me slide inside his warm, hot mouth.

“We wanted you, and now that we have you, we want to keep you,” Castor whispers. He’s watching us with fluttering lashes. “I have a few ideas for your career. Because you want to be successful in your own way, don’t you, sweetheart?”

Finn groans but obediently bobs his head in reply.

I smile.

“That’s what I thought. You will be our partner in crime. You will search and find, like a dog with a bone. And once you have, you’ll pass it on to us for completion.” Tracing the shape of Finn’s spread lips, Castor plants a soft kiss on his cheek. “You look so fucking beautiful like this, flower.”

There’s a short knock and in comes the butler with our food.

Finn sputters, face flushed and eyes wide that make both me and my brother chuckle. When he tries to pull back, I squeeze my hand around his neck to keep him in place.

“Not yet, sweetheart. Not until I say so. What other options are you talking about, brother?”

Castor gets up and taps Finn’s thigh. “Wider, flower.”

The door clicks shut when my brother joins me between Finn’s thighs. Castor caresses Finn’s cheek. “During the party, I ended up talking to the mayor. And he’s keen on doing something more with the asylum.”

“Like what?” I ask.

“Like setting up a museum. Like making it a ghost house or whatever the fuck we want. That’s why I took you here. For inspiration.”

“For inspiration?”

“Yes, this place was abandoned and has been renovated. The Bell is a private restaurant and public museum.”

“Hmm, a museum. I like it.”

Finn mutters around my cock, and I chuckle. “Oh, you like that idea too?” I pull Finn further onto my cock, making him gag. “That’s it, sweetheart. Choke on it.”

Hollowing his cheeks, he does just that. His cheeks are flushed, caught in my grip, impaled on my cock. He’s stunning like this. “Fuck, if you continue like this, I am going to come.”

“Not yet,” Castor grunts. He squeezes Finn’s cheek impatiently. “My turn. Fuck, baby, you’ve got me so worked up.” Releasing his cock, Castor nudges it to Finn’s lips. I snarl but pull out like the good fucking brother I can be.

Our flower dives onto Castor’s dick immediately, licking off the precum and sucking the head into his mouth.

“Fuck, yeah,” Castor groans. His mouth finds mine, and he scrapes his teeth on my bottom lip, making me moan in frustration. I guide his hand down and gasp when he startsstroking me while we kiss. Heat runs through my spine, and my hips roll more urgently. Understanding what I want, my brother strokes faster. Our mouths no longer kiss because our teeth have come out, nipping and snarling as my climax slowly builds. I can feel it in my toes, feel it rising. My balls draw up. “Castor…” I moan.

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