Page 18 of Their Best Friends' Bratty Little Sister

But fucking hell they had hoped it wouldn’t have gotten to the point where they had to use more persuasive methods to get her to talk.

Her desperation to leave showed a woman who had to be someplace else urgently.

One of their methods could be to let her free then follow her. But he and his brothers immediately canned that idea. They weren’t taking any chances with her. It was too risky.

They had zero knowledge of who she was involved with and they weren’t ever letting her walk straight into the danger zone even if they were close at hand.

There wasn’t a safer place for her to be than here.

That stunt she had pulled with one of their tractors while showing them her spunk and tenacity would have gotten her nowhere even if they decided not to intervene.

The entire Carter ranch, acres, and acres of land was cordoned off with a high-tech fencing system that would set off alarms everywhere. No matter how hard she tried she was only leaving their land if one of them was with her.

They used the system for the cattle, but it was to keep out enemies they may have collected over the years during their active service which they had officially retired from and only did part-time now. Coming back home to their parents’ ranch after their deaths seemed the best thing they could do. They were happy living off the grid, continuing their father’s cattle ranching business.

Sienna just had to talk. Give them a name and they would do the rest.

Yet they were deliberately stalling. The truth was they couldn’t take their eyes off the woman bound over a chair in the middle of their den.

She was incomparably beautiful. Soft skin, tight curves. She made their blood run hot and it was only due to their uncompromising levels of control that they hadn’t grabbed her last night from the guest room and brought her into one of theirs.

Fucking her was out of the question. Yet with every breath she took, every saucy thing she said, she stripped away at the layers of that uncompromising control. At the end of the day they were men, and she was the woman they wanted to fuck in every hole she had.

It was a dangerous game they played.

As far as Cameron was concerned, his younger brother had a natural ability to hold off nutting that was legendary. But he could see how he weakened around her. How badly he wanted to take her.

Lawson had warned them they wouldn’t last. Having her in their house would be constant fucking torture to their balls, enough that she was going to drive them crazy if they didn’t fuck her. He was right.

They were holding onto a shred now and that shred better be enough so they could get some answers from her.

Lawson had voiced other reasons too. There was no way a city girl like her, an heiress, was ever going to stay with them unless they cuffed her to their bed. Lawson had taken a stand and said he wouldn’t be touching her, not to punish her or otherwise. He was the kind of man who needed unadulterated loyalty, and he didn’t think her personality could handle the kind of intensity he wanted, both emotionally and when they were fucking her.

Rowan clenched his jaw as his gaze strolled up her shapely legs.

Fuck she was so soft, her skin felt like satin against his rough hands. Her ass couldn’t be more perfect. Round, a hot handful and still red from when he had spanked her.

Cameron had chosen a chair that forced her to part her legs wide enough that they could see her pussy. Her sweet lips, her little clit, and God help him, he wanted to thrust his cock inside her, pumping her until he was ready, harder and deeper until he touched as far as her cervix and then pull out and spray his cum all over her pussy, her lips, her clit, the insides of her thighs, her flat belly, until he had branded every part of her as theirs.

His brothers were going through the same agony as he was.

Cameron wanted her to sit on his lap so he could use his cock to play with her pussy. Lawson… Lawson had a special kind of need where he wanted to open her up so he could see her come. And that would mean she could hide nothing from them.

But they had a job to do. Extract information.

Her brothers believed she was being blackmailed. They might be right. It was an entire underground business blackmailing the rich. There were ties to crime lords and mafia kings funding the operations and then reaping the hundreds of millions of dollars from extortion. It was also getting harder to uncover the middlemen, the necessary scum who did the dirty work and got paid the least.

Whatever was going on with Sienna, they hoped they would be able to break her down far enough that she gave them a name at least.

They were fucking excellent at extracting information. Their methods had men spilling secrets they didn’t even want to know.

But trying to get information out of Sienna Gallagher would be enough to test their resolve to the limit.

Not when she was already dripping wet and the fragrance of her sweet honey-scented arousal lingered in the air around them. And not when she unleashed animalistic greed in their raging hard cocks, to part her legs and bury their three shafts inside her two holes.

They weren’t going to touch her.

They were going to get everything out of her, even if it was as she claimed nothing, they would know her moment of truth.

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