Page 109 of A Ryan Recollection

“You’re getting fucked by all of us,” Liam adds.

I lick my lips as my heart starts to flutter in my chest and my internal organs turn to liquid chocolate. I’m surrounded by these four huge, powerful, violent men who are all staring at me like they want to eat me alive. Conor is still holding me so tightly that I can barely move.

I tremble in his arms. I guess I must look like a frightened rabbit in a lion’s den.

Except I am not a rabbit. I am a lion too.

ChapterEleven

JESSIE

Liam holds out his hand to me. “You remember where this all began, baby?” he says, his eyes sparkling with mischief and happiness. “This den.”

“That sofa,” Mikey adds with a wicked grin as he nods toward the huge couch he and Liam were just sitting on.

Conor releases me from his embrace and I take Liam’s hand and allow him to pull me up onto shaky legs until he has me wrapped in his arms.

He trails his lips over my ear. “You remember how nervous you were about taking us both together?”

“Yes,” I blush at the memory.

“And now you take us all,” he chuckles.

“And so fucking well, Red,” Mikey says as he presses his body against my back.

“You gonna take us all in here tonight?” Liam whispers as his hand slips between my thighs and he rubs my swollen, throbbing clit with the slightest of pressure, but it’s enough to make my legs buckle and Liam has to hold me up.

“Yes,” I pant against his neck and he lifts me, wrapping my legs around his waist and carrying me over to the rug in front of the fire.

He lays me down on it and then pushes himself up, standing over me as Mikey and Shane walk over and join us. Conor leaves the room and I figure he must be going to clean up so he can fuck me again too.

How is it that I can never get enough of these men? My limbs ache. My pussy throbs. My ass is tender, but I still want more. I want everything they can give me.

The three of them stare down at me, still dressed in their Christmas pajama pants.

Mikey rubs a hand over his jaw. “We were gonna tie her up last night, right?”

“Yep,” Shane replies as his eyes roam over every inch of my body.

“I still wanna,” Mikey says and when I look at him, he’s pulling a huge swathe of thick green tinsel from the mantelpiece. He holds it up for his brothers to inspect and they both nod their approval.

“Our girl does look good in green,” Shane laughs.

I arch an eyebrow at them. “You’re going to tie me up with tinsel?”

“Looks like,” Liam laughs too as Shane and Mikey drop to their knees beside my head.

“Hands,” Shane orders and I hold them out in front of me, allowing Mikey to wrap the tinsel around my wrists.

I squirm and giggle as the strands dance over my breasts ever time he loops the length through my arms.

“Stop it, Red,” Mikey grins at me.

“I can’t help it. It tickles,” I laugh harder.

“A little help, bro?” he says to Shane.

Shane rolls his eyes. “You’re such a fucking amateur,” he says with a shake of his head as he places his huge hands on my waist and holds me still.

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