crossed John's face as he looked at his best mate, who was clearly in distress. He knew exactly how the Irishman felt. Just because he could, and because he wanted to torture Pat a little, John slid his hand down the front of Gillian's body and began gently massaging the swollen, vaginal lips. Gillian cried out and gripped his broad, muscular shoulders. Looking directly into Patrick's turquoise eyes, John grinned and said, "But I thought you didn't like her, mate, and just for the record, she belongs to me. I may not be in the mood to share right now."
The vein in the beautiful Irishman's neck pulsed as he stared a hole through the Brit. Patrick stood there fighting internally with himself. He and John had never fought over a woman, but there was something about the American that had Patrick wanting to rip Gillian from John's arms. The American doctor had evoked feelings in him that he didn't even know existed, and there was no way in fuck that he was going to let her get away from him. Even if that meant he had to go through John to get her.
John watched Patrick battle with his emotions and knew exactly what his mate was feeling. He knew that Patrick's verbal protests were bullshit. The man could never hide his true feelings from John. Cocking a brow, he looked at Patrick and asked in Gaelic, "Are you willing to fight me over my kitten, Pat?"
Patrick's eyes found John's as he growled. He hated moments like this with his brother. The one thing he could never do was hide his feelings from John. The two men had always been linked by some invisible thread. No matter where they were in the world, one could always feel what the other was feeling or thinking. Right now, those thoughts and emotions were centered on Gillian. However, Patrick was not ready to divulge the truth to John even if the other man suspected it.
"I don't fight over women, John," Patrick said smugly, his cock throbbing even more as he watched Gillian in the throes of passion as she undulated against John's hand. The Brit was pumping his fingers in and out of her tight, wet pussy. "Why don't we let your kitten decide whose dick she wants inside her? I was just balls deep inside of her when you rudely pulled her off."
Gillian broke the tension between the two men as she cried out in euphoric surrender when she orgasmed hard on John's hand. Her body jerked and bucked as her juices ran down her inner thighs and she bit down on her bottom lip. John pulled the dripping digits from her core so he could suck off the clear, salty cream. He then gripped her neck before slamming his mouth down on hers in a strong, passionate kiss. She moaned in John's mouth just as she felt Patrick trailing kisses up her spine as he cupped her ass and spread the cheeks. She let out a gasp of pain mixed with pleasure as he knotted her hair around one large hand and jerked her head back. She quickly found his tongue mating with hers.
John gripped both of her swollen breasts in his hands before he painfully tweaked the nipples to gain her attention. Her small hands immediately cupped John's bearded face as her eyes met his. "Kitten," John said after he ran his tongue up her slender neck, "I need to ask you a question, and I want you to tell me the truth. Do you want Pat's cock inside you?"
Gillian's emerald eyes momentarily left John's to look at the Irishman. Her pussy walls constricted and juice began to roll down her thighs as she watched Patrick standing before her in all of his naked glory stroking his lovely, thick cock. His turquoise eyes were unreadable as he leaned forward to place a soft kiss on her lips. She wanted the Irishman more than she even wanted to admit, but she wanted John too. What if the question John was asking was a trick question? He did allow Patrick to join them earlier in the game room, but what if that had actually made John angry? The two men had clearly been having a heated conversation just minutes ago about her in another language. Before Gillian killed the mood by getting too far into her head, John immediately brought her attention back to him by slapping one rose colored nipple.
"Do you want