Page 121 of Broken Dreams

My thick fingers push into the entrance of her pussy as she gives me her delicious little noises. Quinn is freer when she’s lostin pleasure I’ve noticed, and I want to hear how loudly she can scream for me.

“That’s it, Sweet Girl. Fuck, you feel so good for me,” I groan before sucking hard on her clit. That little bundle of nerve endings is the perfect way to torture, please, and reward my girl.

“Duncan,” she gasps, her fingers tearing at the sheets.

“God, more,” I plead. I want it all. I never realized until I got Quinn back in my life how much of a privilege it is to have someone speak to you.

I’ve spent so much time trying to avoid people who prattle on about nonsense. I would give anything to have that with Quinn. Tell me how many different shades of blue are in the sky, count the blades of grass aloud, anything.

Just talk to me.

Linus’ back curves as he pushes back into Callum’s fingers as my brother stretches his tight hole.

“More, please,” he begs, his legs shaking with strain as Callum continues to stroke his cock.

Quinn's hand reaches out to clasp Linus’ as the walls of her sweet pussy begin to pulse and flutter. She’s so close. This is just the beginning for us, baby.

I want it all.

Her sweet wail as she comes makes my dick jerk as she soaks my face, and I lap at her cum, desperate to find every drop.

“Are you ready for more?” Callum asks, smirking as they scramble onto their hands and knees, nodding.

“Taste the mess you’ve made of me,” I tell Quinn, pulling her into my lap. Eagerly, she turns her head to kiss me, our tongues tangling together. “I have an idea.”

The words are whispered against her lips, and I notice how blown with desire her pupils are. I don’t want to tease anymore, but she wasn’t quite prepared for what I’m thinking.

“What is it?” Linus asks, his voice deep and breathy. He’s definitely on the edge right now.

“Can she take your cock in her ass if she’s not really prepped?” I ask, chewing on my lip.

Quinn is nodding excitedly while Linus huffs out a laugh.

“I’d prefer to have some lube to ease her in,” he says as she whines. “Shh, don’t be a brat. I’ll give you my cock, baby.”

Pulling away from me as he kneels to watch her, she crawls to him. Her breasts sway, her ass bounces, and my mouth waters. We’re the luckiest alphas in the world.

As Quinn gets closer, Linus twists to open the nightstand, pulling out a lubricant and a little blue item that almost appears to be an earbud. Confused, I watch as he pulls her to him, kissing her neck as he takes his fingers that are now covered with the lube and rub it over her asshole.

“Breathe for me and take this to play with your clit,” he murmurs.

My jaw drops as I realize that the ear bud is actually a clit sucker. Quinn nods, turning the toy on and rubbing it over her clit until she finds the right placement. Callum moves around them to watch, and we both absently stroke our cocks, enjoying the show.

“They’ve been enjoying online shopping,” I murmur.

“These are purchases I can get behind,” he says with a dark chuckle.

Linus’ fingers push into her ass, each thrust adding another to quickly stretch her. Quinn’s toy keeps her focused there, and her head drops back on his shoulder as she begins to thrust back into him.

“Please,” she whines, and he kisses her temple.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he murmurs. “I’m not as big as they are, but I still like to make sure you’re ready for me.”

Quinn gives the cutest pout I’ve ever seen, and I crawl over to cup her face and kiss her.

“You’re meant for our cocks, but we’re still allowed to take care of you, sweet girl. Show me how good your ass can swallow his dick. The slightest wince and you’ll be in trouble. Make sure you’re ready,” I tell her.

Nodding, she looks back at Linus petulantly before she surprises herself with a shudder. The toy is doing a really good job of getting her off again, and I lean back to watch.

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