Page 28 of Their Virgins Secret

Cole still held back. “Think carefully. I’ve been as gentle these past few days as I know how. But if you give me permission, the gloves come off, baby. And I can be damn dark. ”

He could. Burke didn’t need a woman’s submission the way Cole did, but he understood his brother and often assisted so Cole got what he needed. “Sweetheart, I’ll keep him in check. He never pushes too far. Don’t be scared. ”

Jessa stood and inched closer. “I’ve read up, looked at some videos. I’m ready to try more. I trust you. ” She stared right at Cole. “Both of you. ”

Burke watched his brother’s eyes close briefly. When they opened, the Dom had taken up residence in his brother’s body, and Burke knew they were in for an amazing night.

“You need a safe word, one you can say to stop everything. Pick one now. ”

She blinked, hesitated. “Resolution?”

Cole nodded. “Resolution is fine. Now undress. Slowly. Take off your clothes and get to your knees. If you’ve done your research, then you know the slave pose. I want to see it. ”

Burke took a long breath at the thought of their Jessa truly submitting.

She rose, a fine tremble in her hands, but her eyes were steady, resolute. Her hands went to the back of her dress.

“Will you help her, Burke?” Cole said, his gaze never leaving Jessa.

He stood behind her an instant later. “Allow me, sweetheart. ”

Grabbing hold of the zipper, he dragged it down slowly, revealing her creamy skin. As he pulled, he kissed his way along her spine. Then he eased the dress down to her waist, trapping her arms at her sides. With a practiced hand, he flicked the clasp of her bra open, allowing her breasts to fall free.

“Is this what you wanted to see?” Burke asked, his hands coming around to cup her breasts. He watched Cole over Jessa’s shoulder. She wiggled a little, her ass grazing his cock. “Stop, sweetheart. Patience. Let me present you to Cole. He wants to see your breasts, pussy, and sweet ass. ” He whispered in her ear, “We’re going to take your ass tonight, Jessa. We’re going to share you in every way possible. ”

“I want that,” she managed to choke out a whisper.

“You’ll have it,” Cole said, backing away and sinking down into the plush chair across from them. “Eventually. But we do this my way tonight, Jessa. ”

She nodded, gasping a little as Burke flicked her nipples, sending tingles and a bite of pain through them until they hardened. “Yes, Sir. ”

Cole shook his head. “No. No ‘Sirs. ’ My name, Jessa. Say my name. Tell me that you want both of us to take you. Together. ”

That naughty backside of hers was moving again, twitching against him. “Yes, Cole. I want you and Burke to take me at the same time. I want you in my ass, Cole, and Burke in my pussy. I want to serve you tonight, to worship your cocks. ”

“I like the sound of that. ” Burke continued rolling her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Her skin was flushing, her breasts swelling. He’d bet anything that pussy was nice and wet.

“It’s only fair,” she murmured. “You’ve worshipped me. I wouldn’t have believed it could be so good, that I would feel so…cherished. ”

He kissed her neck. “You are cherished, Jessa. ”

“Precious pet. ” Cole consumed her with a stare. “So fucking precious. Show me that pussy. It belongs to us, and I want it on display. ”

“Let’s do what he says, sweetheart. He’ll make it worthwhile. ”

Burke let his hands skim the curves of her hips, dragging the dress down. He knelt behind her, helping her step out of the dress. Her lacy black bra, previously tangled with her hands, came free, leaving her in nothing but a tiny black thong and some spectacular fuck-me heels. Burke tossed the dress and bra away and really looked at her gorgeous ass. He traced the line of her thong from the little triangle at the top of her ass down the valley where the little string of black lace disappeared. So fucking sexy. And in his way.

He hooked his fingers under the straps. “This has to go, too. But keep the shoes. I like them. ”

“Gee, thanks, Burke. They’ll keep me warm,” Jessa snarked, looking over her shoulder at him.

Cole growled, his eyes narrowing. That look let Burke know just what his brother wanted him to do.

“Damn,” Burke said as he pulled the thong down her legs and helped her balance while she stepped out of it. “You obey or you’ll get in trouble. And you have to listen carefully. He gets to a point where he communicates entirely through grunts and shoving his cock somewhere. ”

“Your sarcasm is duly noted,” Cole said.

Burke ignored him, preferring to kiss the dimples right above her ass. He loved that little valley and how it dipped and curved. “Luckily for you, I speak Cole. He’s not happy with the snarky attitude, sweetheart. He’ll love you for your sass outside the bedroom, but he won’t put up with it here. Get on your hands and knees. We’ll start with a count of ten. When I’m done, you’ll find your slave pose and ask Cole very nicely to forgive you. ”

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