Page 75 of Snows Sinful Seven

“Wanna know a secret?” she whispers back, and my eyes open. “I’m falling in love with you, too.”

I’m so damn glad my brother can’t see the goofy grin on my face right now. This girl is everything I’ve been waiting for and more.

There’s a war coming, we all know it. But I’ll fight to my dying breath if it means Snow is safe.

“I want you, Brady. I might not be a virgin, but I’ve never been with a man before. I sure as heck haven’t been with a monster.” She laughs softly. “Be my first?”

How could I ever say no to that?

“I’d be honoured,” I murmur, pressing a kiss to her lips before moving down her body and getting to my knees. I open her legs wide, her pussy glistening with slick.

“Go on, little brother. Clean her up. Make her cum.”

Snow moans, and I curse, my cock throbbing with need. I take a lick, just one little lick, and as soon as her apple pie flavour hits my tongue, it’s like something inside me snaps.

“Oh, god!” Snow cries out as I start to lap at her pussy like an ice cream cone.

“That's it. Make sure you stick your tongue inside her, fuck her with it. Make her scream, Brady.”

I snarl against her cunt, sliding my tongue inside her. She moans, back arching off the rock.

Every sound she makes and gush of slick that covers my tongue has me inching towards my breaking point. I need her orgasm. I want her cum.

“You should see her right now. Her cheeks are pink and flushed, her eyes wild with need for you, little brother. You're making her feel so damn good. Listen to these sounds she’s making. All for you.”

His words urge me on. Gripping my cock, I start to jerk off, needing to relieve some of the pressure.

“Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop, alpha. I’m so close,” She sobs.

No one could pull me away from her right now. Nothing can.

I lick and fuck her with my tongue, using my nose to work her clit. Over and over again until she finally breaks.

“Brady!” she screams, her body shaking as her orgasm takes over. Slick flows onto my tongue. There’s too much to catch, and it drips down my chin. But I lick it up the best I can.

“That's it.” Gabe chuckles. “So fucking sexy when you cum, omega. Enough to make us fucking feral.”

I feel it. With every passing second, I feel more and more out of control with need.

“Lay down on the ground,” Gabe tells me.

“What?” I look up at him with wide eyes.

“Lay down.” He nods his head to the space next to the rock. “Just do it,” he growls.

“Fucking asshole,” I mutter but lay down on the damn ground like he tells me to. I’m about to ask what the fuck he’s going on about when he picks up Snow and places her on top of me.

On top of my cock.

Something changed in Snow. The look on her face isn’t sweet and innocent. She starts to rock her wet pussy along my shaft, making me hiss.

Gabe makes quick work of Snow’s dress, pulling it off to reveal her pale, perfect body.

“Fuck,” I grunt, panting now as she eagerly ruts against me. “You’re so fucking perfect.”

“She is, isn’t she?” Gabe kneels down next to us, brushing the hair out of Snow’s face.

Her eyes are wild, lips parted as she breathes heavily, digging her nails into my chest as she seeks relief. That orgasm wasn’t enough. She wants more. She wants me. My cock. My knot.

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