Reaching down with his other hand, Remi pinched and teased her nipples. Her hips rotated against Gray’s pelvis as he buried himself deep inside her then stilled, making sure he didn’t shoot his load too soon. When he got himself under tentative control, he began to fuck her. The fingers of one hand rubbed and scratched her back, while the other held her waist tightly. He set a pace in time to Remi’s. “Damn, little one. So fucking tight ... so fucking beautiful.”
A deep sense of connection to her flowed through him, unlike anything he’d ever experienced before. She was their woman, and they would mark her as such tonight. She owned their hearts, bodies, and souls.
Adjusting the angle of his hips, Gray pounded into her, his shaft hitting that magical spot, deep in her core. A tingling began low in his spine at the same time he noticed Remi shorten his thrusts and speed up. They were both close, but Abby had to go over the edge with them. His fingers found her clit, rubbing it hard and fast. “Cum for us, sweet Abby. Cum now!”
Her walls clenched around him, milking him, as he saw stars and came inside her with one final thrust. Remi roared, shooting his seed down her throat. While she swallowed some, more seeped out from the corners of her mouth and rolled down her chin. She was breathing heavily through her nose and released his cock to gasp for more oxygen.
Remi stumbled back a step, then reached for Gray’s discarded shirt. He wiped the cum from her face as Gray slid from her core. Out of breath, he smirked at his twin, who swiped drops of semen from the leather arm of the couch with the shirt. “You’re cleaning that or explaining to Fergus why it’s got body fluids on it.” Leaning forward, he kissed the back of Abby’s head and removed her blindfold. “That was amazing, baby. Are you okay?”
She collapsed back against his chest with her eyes closed. “Mm-hmm.”
Laughing, he stood, made sure she wouldn’t fall, and quickly discarded the used condom in a wastebasket next to the computer desk. They’d done her in. With one arm behind her back, he tucked the other under her knees and lifted her. She gasped at the weightlessness and grabbed him around the neck. “I-I can walk. Put me down.”
With Remi following, Gray strode toward the stairs with her in his arms. “Hush. You’re not as heavy as you seem to think you are, little one. When I want to carry you, keep that pretty mouth shut and relax.”
When they reached the master bedroom, Remi pulled the bedspread and sheets down, and Gray laid her in the middle of the mattress, then removed her boots. Climbing into the bed with her, the brothers sandwiched their woman between them. Within minutes, they were all asleep.