Page 112 of A Ryan Recollection

“Only for a second, angel,” he chuckles as he pushes inside her ass instead, already lubricated from the four us fucking her tonight.

I slide two fingers into her hot pussy at the same time.

“Oh, fuck!” she hisses.

“Good girl, sweetheart. You take us all so fucking well,” Shane says as he and Mikey watch us, their hands kneading her breasts.

I feel the effect of my older brother’s words in her pussy as she squeezes me tight. Our girl has a massive praise kink and we all know it.

I’m the last to fuck her pussy tonight but that’s fine with me. It means I get her to myself for a little while and I can savor every tremor and moan that my cock in her pussy will wring from her body.

“Fuck, angel,” Conor groans as he thrusts deeper inside her and the sounds he makes tell me he’s just blown his load.

“Conor,” she whimpers his name now as he pulls his cock out of her ass.

As soon as Conor is done, Shane and I slide her off him and onto the bed and she groans in frustration as I pull my fingers out of her. Chasing her next orgasm despite how many times we’ve already made her come tonight. I love keeping her on the edge of them and then watching her bright blue eyes roll in her head as she comes apart for me.

“Soon, baby,” I chuckle as I nestle between her thighs, my cock at her opening. Pushing the tip into her silky wet center is all I need to do to make her wrap her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. It’s just me and her now. My brothers watch but the next time she comes it will all be for me.

I sink all the way inside her, relief flooding through me at being encased in her tight pussy. “You’re still so fucking snug, baby,” I groan as I drive deeper. “Even after all my brothers fucked you.”

“Oh! Liam. You feel,” she gasps. “So. Good.”

“I love fucking you, Jessie,” I grunt as I bury my face in her neck and nail her to the mattress, finally tipping her over the edge.

My balls almost explode when she screams my name and I pound into her, emptying every last drop of cum inside her.

When she’s stopped shaking, I lift my head and stare into her eyes. “Merry Christmas, baby.”

“Merry Christmas,” she breathes with a smile.

I roll onto my side, allowing Conor to slide in next to her so she’s nestled between the two of us.

“I love you all so much,” she mumbles sleepily as her eyes flutter closed.

“Shall we tell her what we want next Christmas?” Mikey asks with a chuckle.

“We’ll tell her tomorrow,” Shane says as he sits on the edge of the bed staring at her.

“I think we fucked her into a coma.”

I have never seen my older brother so at peace in my whole life as he is when he’s with her or our kids. But then she has the same effect on all of us. She is the light to our shade. The eye of our storm. Where we begin and end.

“God, she’s fucking beautiful,” Conor says with a soft sigh as he lays his head next to hers.

“She sure is,” Mikey and I agree.

“Merry Christmas, boys,” Shane says as he crawls into bed and lies next to me.

“Thank you for letting us bring her home,” I whisper to him, remembering the day we found her hiding beneath a desk in a Russian gangster’s mansion.

We were supposed to kill everyone in that house. But then we found her inside. It still makes me smile when I remember the way she fronted him. This pint-sized redhead in a hoody standing on her tiptoes to face off with my grumpy big brother.

“Thank you for making me, kid,” he says with a wink.

ChapterThirteen

JESSIE

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