Page 44 of A Ryan Recollection

“Come here, baby,” Liam says as he pulls me flat against his chest, keeping his arms wrapped around my back as he hooks his feet over my calves, spreading my legs wide open for his oldest brother.

“Oh, fuck,” I moan softly as Shane holds himself over me, nudging the crown of his cock at my entrance.

He places his lips against my ear. “I’m desperate to know if you’re as good as he says you are.” Then he sinks inside me, right to the hilt, filling me completely as he presses my body into Liam.

“Shane,” I whine his name as he rocks into me slowly while Liam holds me tightly.

“Fuck, my brother made you real wet, sweetheart,” Shane says with a grunt as he pulls out and slams back inside, hitting that sensitive spot inside me over and over.

“Sure did,” Liam chuckles, slipping a hand between our two bodies and rubbing on my throbbing clit.

My inner walls squeeze around Shane as he fucks me hard. He grunts and growls in my ear, his hot breath warming my skin. “He was right, you are good, sweetheart.”

Liam presses harder on my sensitive clit. “Told you, bro.”

I suck in a lungful of air. “Oh, God.”

“What have I told you about calling for him when I’m inside you,” Shane says with a menacing growl that makes my thighs tremble.

“Shane,” I moan his name instead.

“Good. Fucking. Girl.” He drives into me with each word and my aching pussy squeezes him like it will never let him go. “How many times you been fucked tonight and you still need more.”

“I-oh, fuck,” I whimper as the pressure of Liam’s fingers and Shane’s cock drive me to the edge of madness. I feel them both everywhere, as though my body has become a part of theirs and no longer my own. My head spins. Pulse thrums against my skin. I’m going to pass out.

“God, she’s fucking beautiful isn’t she?” Liam groans as he fists his free hand in my hair, tilting my head so that he can seal his lips over mine. His tongue slides into my mouth, possessive and all consuming, dominating me as much as his brother.

“She’s fucking perfect,” Shane growls in response.

And that’s it. I’m done. Coming apart in their arms as my entire core lights up like a firework display, sending heat and pleasure skittering through every nerve ending in my body. I come loudly, shouting a combination of both of their names—a word that sounds unidentifiable even to my own ears.

“There she is,” Shane grunts. “My little hacker.” He goes on fucking me, while Liam holds me in his arms and I think I must black out because the next thing I know Shane’s pulling out of me and warm cum is running between my legs.

“Holy fuck,” I whisper as my eyes flutter closed again.

“So can we keep her?” Liam asks and it makes me smile, because it was him and his brothers who convinced Shane to take me home instead of killing me the day they first found me.

“I think we gotta,” Shane replies breathlessly as he rolls onto his back, pulling me to lie between the two of them. “I’m not sure I could live without this pussy now I’ve had a taste.”

“You didn’t taste it,” I remind him with a soft, sleepy giggle.

He slaps my ass. “I was speaking figuratively, hacker.”

“It’s sure fucking sweet tonight, bro,” Liam says with a soft appreciative groan.

“I ate earlier in my office.” Shane grabs my jaw and turns my head before kissing me softly. “Didn’t I?”

“You did,” I say with a smile, recalling how he spread me out on his office desk while I was on a call and ate me out while I was trying to negotiate a contract with a whiskey supplier.

Shane checks his watch—the inscribed Breitling I bought him for his fortieth birthday. “We’d better get home before everyone wonders where we are.”

“Yeah,” Liam sighs his agreement. “Who’s up with the tiny demons in a few hours?”

Meanwhile, I snuggle between their two hard bodies, smiling widely as I drift off to sleep in a state of pure bliss while I listen to my incredible husbands talk about our beautiful children.

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