Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 61868 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 247(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61868 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 247(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
Pleasure surges in a way I’ve never experienced before. My body won’t stay still, trembling and shuddering as all my nerve endings flash bright. Finn’s cock slips from my mouth, and Jack comes with a growl, pounding into me like he’s forgotten I’m a person. My pussy is just a vessel for his pleasure.
I must black out because, for the longest time, there is nothing.
I’m wiped clean. No past. No present. No future.
Bones and flesh. Pleasure and pain. And nothing in between.
13
FINN
A BAND OF BROTHERS
In the glow of the fire, my eyes trace the lines of Skye’s body as she slowly and rhythmically grinds herself into Jack’s pelvis. His eyes are clamped shut so she swivels her gaze to connect slowly, first with West and then with me.
Her tiny, lean body is like a doll against his solid, muscular powerhouse. How a woman’s body can so easily welcome the bulk and force of a man’s desires as he drives deep inside her has always fascinated me. How does she not break?
She momentarily closes her eyes and moans under her breath as he withdraws.
I shift to distract myself from the throbbing between my thighs. I still feel the sensation of her mouth around my cock, and all I want now is to bury myself inside her. I realize that I have let out a moan of my own and catch myself, suddenly self-aware, self-conscious. West is opposite me, but I don’t look at him. He adjusts himself, already recovered from his time with Skye.
“Finn.” She holds my gaze, and I’m momentarily transfixed by her stare but my heart is hammering and adrenaline is coursing through my body like electricity. Every part of me wants to touch her and to feel the mental and physical connection. My mind concedes, and I take the place Jack has vacated.
Between Skye’s legs is a mess of my friend’s arousal. Fuck. She’s already taken so much, and I’m not like my buddies. I want to counterbalance Jack’s strength and West’s intensity. I want to give her a soft landing. I emit another low moan, and another rush of blood surges to my cock. I don’t think I’ve ever been so hard or so afraid of the tension that has hijacked my body.
“Touch me!” She whispers so quietly, so gently, and yet the fire in her eyes is fierce.
I place my left hand on her right breast, and I stroke and squeeze.
“Does that feel good?”
She nods, biting her lip.
It’s my turn now.
I trail my hand down her body with one hand, and with the other, I circle the head of my cock around her clit, letting out a huge sigh. In one long, hard, and deep thrust, I’m inside her. I grind into her, losing myself in the physical reactions of my body. Skye pants softly, and as I brace myself over her, her breath is hot and gentle against my neck.
“Finn.” The whisper of her voice is a plea.
Slowing my rhythm and catching my breath, I luxuriate in the moment with slow, languid movements that feel so damned good. Skye lifts her knees up around my waist and pushes her hips forward. I’m deeper inside her, and she’s clenching around me, her muscles gripping with greater force. I won’t be able to last much longer.
All I can think of is how good she feels and how much I want to give her.
She’s lost a child.
She’s come to us for safety and the chance to reclaim her baby.
This pleasure is easy to give her. The sweet release is simple. But rebuilding her life once our contract is done won’t be so easy.
Maybe we can help.
I burrow my face into Skye’s neck, and as she spasms around me, I release inside her.
Skye isn’t just a woman who sold her body for a year. She’s a beautiful person with a mission that breaks my heart.
I wrap my arms around her and hold her tightly against me. Realizing her hands are still bound, I loosen them so she can embrace me, and the feel of her arms wrapped around me is bliss. She’s so tiny, but there’s a fierceness in her grip that conveys so much.
Tonight, we’ve all achieved a greater understanding and connection.
But we’re going to have to decide what to do next.
Skye needs us.
I know what it’s like to lose people; first, my mom to a sudden illness, then my sister to adoption. I was older and left in foster care until the home became dangerous, and I decided I’d be safer on my own.
Jack and West know the pain of loss in their own ways. West carries guilt over Harold but also unspoken horrors from his service. Jack’s home life was terrible. It’s part of why he finds it so hard to trust women and the fuel behind his rage.