Page 79 of The Devil's Pair

Briley laughed. “I was happy to eat the chocolate, and you know that damn good and well. It wasn’tmyidea to go out at eight p.m. looking for salted caramel ice cream at every corner store for thirty miles.”

“And in the end, we got back here at ten o’clock, with no salted caramel ice cream,” Dux said morosely. “We utterly failed on the ice cream mission, and we swore to never dothatagain.”

“So!” Drake said brightly, opening the freezer. “Here we go: salted caramel, cookies and cream, cinnamon, pistachio, mint chocolate chip –”

“Ooooh,” she said. “Mint chocolate chip sounds great.”

“Notsalted caramel?” Drake teased her, taking the jumbo tub out. “After all that?”

“Nope,” she said cheerfully. “Not tonight, thank you. Maybe for breakfast, on top of my pancakes or in my decaf.”

“You got it.”

Drake scooped the ice cream into a bowl, cocked his head, added one more scoop. Briley had gained surprisingly little weight during the pregnancy, mostly because she’d eaten poorly before the men had moved to Pennsylvania and started helping out. They knew that shoveling sugar and fat down her throat wasn’t ideal, but at least they had her eating boatloads of vegetables and healthy protein again.

“Here you go, darlin’,” Drake said, depositing the ice cream in front of her. “Dig in.”

“That’s too much,” she protested, even as she took a massive bite. “Ohhh… that’s good.”

The men grinned at her as she polished off her dessert in a few minutes, then stared into the empty bowl dolefully, as if seeking the answers of the universe.

“More?” Dux asked her, moving towards the freezer. “Maybe the cinnamon this time?”

“Noooo,” she said, still looking into the bowl, now with a bit of a smirk. “I want something else.”

“Oh, boy.” Drake was already mentally heading for the door, ready to go hunt for whatever the cravingde jourwas: so far, they’d had salted caramel ice cream, cantaloupe melon, garlic bread, and chilli halloumi, though not all at the same time, mercifully. “What is it that you want, darlin'?”

“You.” Briley stood up from the table, turned that clear green gaze on them, unflinching and unblinking. “Alwaysyou.Bothof you.”

Without a word, they moved across the kitchen to her, without a word, they each took a hand and led her upstairs to her bedroom. Then clothes were off and thrown on the floor, handswere moving over hard planes and soft curves, lips were roaming over every inch of slick, sleek flesh.

When they laid her down on her bed, Briley begged with her need and desire. Right away, Drake was between her splayed thighs, his tongue teasing her just enough to keep her dancing on the knife-edge, while his brother was on his knees above her, his cock in her eager mouth. She reached out blindly, one hand on Drake’s head, directing him for her pleasure, the other gripping Dux’s hard ass, pulling him closer, tighter, deeper.

When Briley came on Drake’s tongue and fingers, her muffled cries set off Dux; he came in her eager throat, groaning her name as he did. And even as she recovered, gasping and shaking and almost in tears, Drake stood and flipped her over gently, supporting the curve of her growing stomach in his large hands. Then without a second of pause, he was inside her, taking her, fucking her. Loving her.

Feeling him moving so deep and strong, slowly plunging and thrusting, made Briley start to lose her mind again. Unable tobelievehow completely these men could just take total control of her body, her emotions, her heart, she started to shake with release.

Dux knelt on the bed in front of her now and took her face in his hands, forcing her eyes up to his. His thumbs traced the curve of her lips while his fingers gripped her neck, holding her in place, holding her exactly where he wanted her.

“Right here, babe,” he murmured. “Right here.”

“Oh,God,” she whimpered, staring into those mesmerizing eyes, feeling his twin speed up and move harder behind her. She was beyond caring about anything except reaching the orgasm that was justthere, just seconds away. “Please. Please,please.”

Dux kissed her now, his mouth moving over hers, his tongue moving in time with Drake’s thrusts. And when shecame again, gasping into Dux’s mouth, her pussy clenching and releasing on Drake, she almost collapsed.

But she didn’t, of course; they caught her and held her up. Just like they always had.

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“So, babe.” Dux smoothed Briley’s tumbled hair back off her face, loving how sated and satisfied she looked. “What are you doing this weekend?”

“Ummmm.” She cocked her head at him. “I hopedmoreof what I was just doing… unless you guys have other plans?”

“We do.” Drake gave her a lingering kiss on her sweet lips. “We’re going to a wedding.”

“Oh, right!” she exclaimed. “Zoe and Scars! How did I lose track of time like that?”

“You’re a bit distracted by the timing ofotherthings,” Dux said, his large hand running over her stomach before lowering his mouth to the babies, giving them a quick kiss. “Only a few short weeks to go before we meet you two in there.”

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