London Dynasty (The Dynasties #1) - Geneva Lee Page 0,58

couch and smirked, his eyes darting down expectantly. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Spencer shift. Then I felt him sit down on the table behind me.

I had their full attention. At that moment, I was the center of their universe. They orbited me like planets did the sun. Only I could give them what they wanted—what they needed.

I undid Holden’s fly with ease, my fingers moving with the brazen self-assurance pumping through me. I slipped my hand into his pants and freed his cock. It felt heavy in my hands.

“You are identical,” I breathed. How nature had created not one but two perfect specimens of men was beyond me, but I was going to enjoy it.

Leaning forward, I planted my hands on his thighs for balance before delivering a slow, languid lick from Holden’s balls to his tip.

“That’s right,” he urged.

I circled the tip, licking and sucking it lightly until I was sure he was more than ready. Then I took him into my throat.

“Fuck me,” Holden said, sounding like Spencer had this morning. “Christ, are you...fuck!”

When I hit his coarse hair, I tightened my lips around him and drew up his length before slamming my mouth back down. This wasn’t the slow, deliberate torture I’d delivered to Spencer in bed due to beer, so I gagged slightly.

A hand skimmed over my backside as though Spencer had heard the mistake. But I didn’t let up.

“You like sucking his cock, don’t you?” Spencer whispered, sliding his palm down between my legs. “She’s so fucking wet, Holden. How’s that feel, brother?”

“Fucking amazing,” Holden grunted.

“Pull her hair,” Spencer said, and I shuddered with pleasure as Holden grabbed my ponytail and yanked. He urged me up and down.

Spencer bent his mouth to my ear and murmured, “Someday, if you want, we’ll fuck you both together. You want that, don’t you?” He slid a finger inside me. “I can tell by how wet you are. No resistance at all.”

I whimpered, the sound muffled by Holden’s dick.

“You’re not ready yet, though, but I think you should be rewarded. Right, brother?”

“Fuck” was Holden’s only response. He jerked my ponytail up and down, fucking my throat savagely. My own need built with each thrust.

Spencer slipped two fingers inside me, plunging roughly in and out. I was so close. I wiggled toward his hand, wanting more, but he denied me. Rather than a reward, he seemed to be playing with me. Taking me close to the edge and then pulling me back until he finally withdrew altogether.

When Holden’s release hit the back of my throat, I swallowed it and then lurched back on my knees. I shoved my hand between my legs, driven to the point of frenzy, and rubbed furiously until I shattered in front of them. I cried out, head falling back.

Crashing. Crashing. Crashing back to earth.

When my hand finally stilled, I hung my head, panting. Before I could make another move, Spencer picked me up off the ground and carried me to his bedroom. He kicked the door shut so forcefully that it rattled on its hinges. He set me down on my feet in front of his bed.

“I want to fuck you,” he said harshly.

“Yes,” I mewled. Coming at my own hands didn’t hold the same power now that I knew the pleasure he could give me.

“Ask me to,” he bit out.

“Fuck me, Spencer. Please fuck me.”

He pushed me to the mattress, then flipped me roughly over onto my stomach. My core tightened as I heard the swift swish of his belt being pulled free of his pants, followed by the rip of foil. There was no cautious pause or tender attention tonight. I’d rattled his cage, and the beast inside him wanted satisfaction.

Spencer drove into me with one punishing stroke, and I cried out in pain. His hands gripped my hips as he thrust harder and deeper and faster each time. The pain shifted, and I wept with pleasure each time he plunged inside me. His skin smacked against mine, calling out one word.

Mine.

Mine.

Mine.

The message was loud and clear. He had shared me with Holden, but I belonged to him.

When he finally came with an angry roar, he pulled out and threw himself on the bed.

It had been too rough and fast for me to join him. That wasn’t going to work for me.

I dropped down and coaxed his softening cock into my mouth, sucking until it began to harden again. Spencer crossed his arms behind his head and watched