Page 16 of Insane Obsession

“Cameras?” He chokes. The entire asylum is visible, with all its dark secrets and dirty corridors. Its intruders. “That’s how you knew I was downstairs in the restroom? That was you, right?”

B gives Finn a coy smile. He’s good at that, my brother. At making everyone believe he’s a good guy. He’s standing in front of us, making a show of removing his pants.

“W-wait—what are you doing?” Finn stammers.

Leaning in, I mumble, “He’s getting undressed for you.”

Finn’s eyes bulge, and his cheeks flame.

B slides his pants down over the curve of his ass. Lowering his underwear, his gorgeous cock bounces out and hits his navel. He groans, looking at our virgin flower, and plops down next to Finn’s other side.

“I see that.” Finn looks like he’s about to pass out, and we laugh. Yes, he is inexperienced. “But why?”

“You only get one question, flower. Are you sure that’s the one you want to ask?” I ask.

Finn’s gaze darts back to me. “I should ask for Lea to be released.”

“Oh, sweetheart, just ask what you really want to know. I can see the questions in your eyes.”

“Alright.” Finn licks his lips, and it makes my dick throb in anticipation. “Did Laura have a boy or a girl?”

Bran’s lips curl into a lazy smile, eyes flashing with hunger. Leaning over Finn, he brushes my chin with the pad of his thumb, then presses his mouth against mine. His lips feel soft and treacherous. My twin is the most unreliable guy in the world. And I love it. Lovehim.

“My cock burns to be sucked by his perky lips,” he mumbles against my heating skin. I tremble, dizzy with anticipation. Fuck, this night has been a constant build-up. We’re finally gettingwhat we have so carefully constructed. Our way of courting our lover.

Finn’s eyes are pupil-blown, his gaze fixed on our mouths. He doesn’t seem to notice, arousal having tightened its grip around his thoughts.

B cups Finn’s chin and tilts his face up. “Would you like me to tell you something about the past?”

“Yes,” Finn whispers.

“Alright then. Because you’re so sweet.” My brother drags that gorgeous face right to where my hungry mouth is waiting. I move in, and Finn’s lips immediately yield, opening for me. I lean forward to kiss him, running my tongue against his, showing him I own him.

“Our family name is DeSantos,” B explains, his hot breath against Finn’s neck. “We are one of the oldest families registered in the country and known for our mining empire.”

Finn moans against my mouth.

“The name DeSantos was changed to DiSanti when our grandmother was admitted to the asylum. The family called her Crazy Laura. She had secretly been sleeping with a stable boy. Guess what? He’d knocked her up. Of course, that wasn’t acceptable in those times, especially not when you’re the only daughter of such a prominent family.” B licks up Finn’s throat and hums, making our flower shiver with need. “Our grandma had character,” he murmurs. “She was a troublemaker. So when the family found out she was with child, they committed her.”

B rises and moves to stand in front of me and Finn. I grab hold of Finn’s clammy hand and lead it to Bran’s weeping cock. “Give him some attention while he fills you in,” I mumble against his swollen lips.

Finn nods sweetly.

His fingers close around my brother’s dick, and as I get rid of my own pants, I watch how Finn strokes him softly. “Fuck, that’s right,” I growl. “Pretty flower.”

“Hmm,” B moans. “What else do you want to know, sweetheart? I’m in a generous mood.”

“Why was she taken to isolation?” He whispers.

I feast on all that tender flesh sitting beside me, bruising it with my teeth while making sure that Finn’s hand strokes my brother’s wet, hard cock.

Finn quivers when I nip his Adam’s apple, and he leans back against the couch, arching his frame to give me more space. I don’t even think he realizes it.

My brother chuckles huskily. “Crazy Laura drove everyone crazy. I wouldn’t be surprised if the nurses hated her so much that they threw her in that isolation room. Just to get rid of her fowl mouth.”

“So when time was finally on her side, she got her revenge,” I murmur against Finn’s skin.

Bran hums. “That she did. I’d probably do the same in her shoes. After all, the nurses had allowed for her baby to be taken away.”

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