Page 61 of Kings of Decay
The Winston Brothers didn't seem like the calm, understanding type. Everything they said had an undercurrent of danger. Every compliment was edged with a threat.
Ainsley pulled me close, bringing me into a deep, passionate kiss.
I knew something was wrong with these men. Something deep and dark in the back of their minds. Why did that thrill me?
Maybe I was just as broken as them.
I surrendered to his kiss.
My hands moved up to tangle in his hair as I kissed him back just as fiercely. He pulled me closer, our bodies pressing together as we continued to devour each other.
Pearce didn't waste any time in joining us. He came up behind me, his hands moving up to cup my breasts and pinch my nipples.
I moaned into Ainsley's mouth at the feeling of his hands on me, my body already aching for more. "Yes," I sighed.
"We're going to take you, Willow," Ainsley promised through kisses. I felt the ever-increasing need to submit, the heat rising between my thighs. Desire like molten lava pulsed through my veins, coursing like a river through my body.
"Yes," I gasped, my chest heaving with need.
The Winston Brothers took control effortlessly, our bodies intertwined as they claimed me.
Pearce's hand moved down over my stomach to my pussy. He slipped two fingers against my clit and pushed them inside of me.
I was already wet for them.
"God, you're soaked, Willow," Ainsley murmured, his voice hot against my ear.
I moaned in response, unable to form words.
Pearce's rough hands moved down, gripping my hips. His fingers dug into my skin as he positioned himself behind me. I could feel his hardness pressed against the curve of my ass.
"Do you want us?" he asked, his breath hot on my neck.
"Yes, please," I begged.
I knelt over Ainsley, raising my ass for Pearce. He slapped his cock against my wet entrance.
"Look at me, baby," Ainsley said, holding my face in his hands. My eyes locked onto his as his brother's cock pushed into me. I gasped, my back arching in pleasure.
"Fuck, she's tight," Pearce groaned, his hips snapping forward.
Ainsley's grip on my face tightened, his thumb brushing against my bottom lip. "Such a good girl," he praised.
I whimpered, my pussy clenching around Pearce's cock. I was overwhelmed by the sensation of both of them touching me. My body was hot and trembling, my nerves stretched thin and ready to snap.
"Yes, that's it. Take his cock," Ainsley praised.
I sucked on his thumb, tasting myself on him.
"Fuck," Pearce grunted. "You like this, Willow. You want us. You want both of us?"
"Yes!" I begged. I wanted to have them both inside of me like I'd dreamed. "Yes!"
Pearce pulled his cock out so I could lower myself onto Ainsley. His cock was just as big and thick.
A groan rumbled through my body. "Fuck!"
Pearce grinned, pushing me forward until I was flush against Ainsley's body. "Get ready, little mouse. This might hurt a bit."
