Page 108 of A Ryan Recollection

“Because Conor was kissing my neck and grabbing my ass through the whole movie.”

“I was,” Conor admits.

“Can’t say I blame you, bro,” Mikey says as he sits on the sofa beside Liam watching me and his brothers intently.

“Hmm,” Shane mumbles before he starts to pepper soft kisses over the top of my thighs. I try to squirm in Conor’s grasp but I’m held still by the two of them.

“Why don’t you want me to move?” I whisper.

Shane looks up at me. “You know why, sweetheart.” He presses a soft kiss directly on my clit and I shudder. “Because I want to wear Mikey’s favorite drink.”

I hear Mikey laughing but the sound seems far away as I focus on Shane’s expert tongue as he swirls it over my sensitive flesh. “Shane,” I groan his name softly.

“I know, sweetheart,” he murmurs against my skin.

Conor nuzzles my neck while Shane sucks and nibbles on my pussy and my head starts to swim as pleasure builds in my core and starts to coil through my limbs.

“Tell her what we were going to do to her in the basement of the club, Con,” Mikey says.

“Fuck yeah,” he hisses. “We were gonna tie you up, angel. And then we were just gonna take turns fucking you and making come all night.”

“Oh my God,” I moan. That sounds so hot. “I wanna do that.”

“We’ll do it soon,” he promises as he kisses my neck.

“I’m gonna…” I come unexpectedly, my body shaking and shuddering in Conor’s arms. Shane growls his appreciation as he laps up my juices.

“Damn, angel, I need to fuck you right now,” Conor grunts in my ear and I shiver. “I’m gonna have to let her move while I get inside her, bro,” he says to Shane who mumbles his agreement while he goes on sucking my clit.

Conor snaps his fingers and Liam tosses him a bottle of lube from the coffee table. He coats his shaft quickly and expertly before lifting me slightly and spreading my legs wider using his feet. His cock presses against the seam of my ass and I whimper as he breaches my opening.

“I know,” he whispers in my ear, “Focus on Shane while I slide inside you, okay?”

“Yes,” I gasp as he sinks deeper while his older brother slips a finger inside my pussy. “Oh, God,” I whine, trying to buck my hips but the two of them hold me firmly in place.

Shane swirls his tongue over my clit and sucks my sensitive flesh at the same time as he massages his finger against that spot inside me that makes me whimper shamelessly — all while Conor fucks my ass. It’s too much sensation. I can’t handle any more…

“Oh, holy fuck,” I groan as my orgasm bursts out of me so violently that I hear it splashing onto the wooden floor.

“That’s my good girl,” Conor growls in my ear as he goes on fucking me through it and the deep groan that rumbles through his chest tells me he’s found his own release too.

Shane pulls back, wiping his jaw with a sweep of his huge hand.

“Look at me, sweetheart,” he says, the low timbre of his voice rumbling through my bones.

I stare at him, my eyes locked on his.

“Look at me on my fucking knees for you.”

I suck in a stuttered breath.

“Do you see what you do to me? To all of us?” he goes on.

“You make us fucking feral, Red,” Mikey adds with a low growl as he walks over to us. I look up at him now and his eyes darken. His muscles flex as he crosses his arms and I stare at his hard, tattooed body.

Liam crosses the room too until he’s standing beside his twin. “We know you were hoping for a some sleep tonight,” he says with a wicked grin.

“But that’s not happening,” Conor says.

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