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Silas looks confused, "Who's sleeping, Cole? You best not be in bed with a fucking whore when we agreed on keeping Lucille!" He whisper-shouts in my face. Always quick to anger but this time my patience is thin.

"I said be quiet, it's no whore that is in my bed!"

Linc then jumps in hissing at me. "Who is in your bed then, Cole? The boys said a woman came up here to see you earlier today. I can't believe you would do this!"

He's not shouting but it’s still pissing me off. Just as I'm about to start throwing punches at these two shit heads, the woman in question steps out from behind the door.

"Hi guys, umm could you keep it down? I’m quite worn out and I’d like to get some sleep. Are you coming back to bed, Cole?" Lucille yawns. She's only wearing my shirt and looking sexy as sin. I grin like a love sick fool and slap her ass as she walks back into my room.

"Well brothers, I'm tired so you can let yourselves out, we'll catch up in the morning. You heard my little mouse, she wants me to return to her." They both look shocked as I usher them out the door before winking at them and closing the door behind me.

As I climb into bed, I wrap my arms around Lucille again, pulling her against me. “They aren't mad at me are they?"

"No Topolino, they thought I'd brought another girl to my bed, which I wouldn't ever do, I am yours. They were defending your honor and if anything, they are probably banging one out at the sight of you freshly fucked and in nothing but my shirt." She giggles quietly followed by slow breaths letting me know that she's fallen back to sleep. I smile at how perfect this feels before drifting into the best night's sleep I've had since I was a child.

Chapter 35

Silas

Checking my watch on the way down to the kitchen, it's a little after nine in the morning, I can hear my brother and our girl laughing in the kitchen. As I enter I take in the scene in front of me. My brother is at the cooker, sizzling bacon and eggs in the pan, with the biggest smile on his face. He looks younger than I've seen him in years, I'm taken back by how truly carefree he looks. My eyes lock onto the reason why. My Angel. She looks radiant, wearing one of my t-shirts which surprises me since she was in Cole's bed last night. Her beautiful smile is beaming at my brother as he serves her breakfast on her plate. As I step further into the room, their heads turn to me.

"Hey big guy," Lucille calls, batting her eyelashes at me. I smile knowing that I'm not intruding by just joining them. Moving closer to her, I take her chin in my hand and tilt it up so her face meets mine.

"Found a new wardrobe, Angel?" I whisper. She chews at her bottom lip as her cheeks redden at my words.

"Well, Cole said it was yours but you don't use it anymore. I figure you wouldn't mind?" She breathes out.

"You're right, and it definitely looks better on you than me, but tell me baby girl, is there anything underneath that shirt of mine?" I ask, dragging my finger slowly over the curve of her breast.

Lucille sucks syrup from her finger with a sultry pout before answering.

"Why don't you find out?" My girl is brave this morning. Maybe my brother has awoken a little minx by introducing her into his play room.

"Baby, I'd like nothing more," I all but moan, reaching for her hips and dragging her closer to me. My thumb strokes her bare skin as I pinch her nipple hard over my shirt eliciting a sharp gasp from Lucille’s lips. She's panting already, desperate for more.

"Well brother, what do you think? Do you think our girl needs to be taken care of?" I ask Cole not breaking eye contact as Lucille shivers at my touch.

Cole has turned the cooker off and moved behind our girl, his hands have worked their way up her shirt to her breasts and I can see him teasing her nipples. She's breathing heavily and her eyes have closed. "Well why don't we find out. Do you want that, topolino?" He whispers into her ear. She nods, giving us all the consent we need. Cole grins at me, licking his lips, as our girl whimpers between us. I bring my lips to meet hers tracing my fingers beneath the hem of her shirt and gently grazing them against her already soaking pussy. My tongue dances with hers as I insert two of my fingers into her core, stretching her open, moving them in and out matching the rhythm of my tongue. She's moaning into my mouth as Cole continues his assault on her nipples, kissing and nibbling her neck. I pull away from her mouth and withdraw my hand, looking at her red bruising lips, swollen from my own. Her breathing is heavy as she looks at me with those fuck me eyes and my cock throbs at the sight.

"Are you sure you're not too sore baby?" I ask.

"No, definitely not. I need this" She turns to face Cole as she replies, his hands still gently kneading her tits “How will this work?” She asks all sexy and breathless.

My brother likes control, hence his kink for the playroom. But we have shared before and never had a problem. He's more of an observer and usually likes to direct, that's not to say he doesn't participate, he definitely gets his dick wet just as much as mine, he just needs to be able to have control over all of the elements and that’s completely fine with Linc and I.

"Topolino, don't worry about me. I've shared with my brother and Linc in the past. We all know the roles we like to play when it comes to this. Just remember not to be afraid to tell us to stop." He warns her and she nods.

I seize my opportunity and whisper into her ear. "La mia luce, he likes control, lives for it even and we can give him that. You just need to give yourself to us entirely, and we’ll make you come so hard you’ll see the stars"

She blushes a beautiful shade of red, "Well, that's an offer I can't refuse," she states with a grin on her face.

"Good girl, now remove the shirt baby girl, unless you want my brother to cut it from your body," I command.

Lucille lifts her arms above her head. "As much as I love that idea, I kinda like your shirt." She giggles and Cole removes her shirt, leaving her naked, her nipples are hard and she shivers when she notices the feral stares we’re giving her. Meeting eyes with Cole I nod, letting him take control.

"OK Topolino, I'm going to sit you down on my lap, and play with these beautiful nipples while my brother has his breakfast. Let's see how many times he can make you come on his tongue," Cole teases, flicking her rosy peak. I'm more than happy to have my face between her creamy thighs as she comes on my tongue. I can't wait to taste her and hear her screams as she drenches me, drowns me.

"You'll be coming on more than just my tongue baby. Don’t forget, this is just the warm up."

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