with Henry’s. The look of approval on Harry’s face keeps the desire alive inside of me. My body tenses through another wave of release, right on the heels of the first.
When it subsides, I feel completely drained. As though I was a piece of clothing that I wrung the water from earlier and hung out to dry. Placing my palms on the ground next to Henry, I let my body fall. Henry’s body moves beside me and his face comes into view. He brings his lips to mine gently and I taste myself on him.
His hands land on my hips and before I know what’s happening, he flips me onto my stomach. The motion pierces through my fatigue a little bit and I push myself up onto my knees. When I do, I see both of them side-by-side, staring down at me. They’re beautiful creatures. Finding myself lost in their stare, the words that Henry speaks don’t register with me right away.
“Jocelyn.”
“Hmm?” I respond sleepily.
They break me from my trance.
“I asked if you were ready for round two?”
I wasn’t ready, but not because I didn’t want to. It’s because I didn’t think I had anything left in me.
The twins spend the next hour proving me wrong.
Chapter Ten
Benjamin
When I return from my trip into town, I unhook the cart from my horse and put him away in the stable with the rest of our horses. Walking into the house, I am hit with the pleasant smell of ham cooking in the oven. James is in the sitting room fashioning another item out of metal. I’m warmed immediately by the heat of the fire, blazing inside of the fireplace. I hear slight murmurs coming from the kitchen, where I assume Jocelyn and the twins are.
“We need to talk, something’s happened.”
James looks up from his creation with a pointed stare and the twins emerge from the kitchen. I wave them into the room and check to make sure Jocelyn isn’t within earshot. I catch sight of her, poking the ham inside the oven, checking on its progress. Pulling the parchment from my belt, I unfold it, and hand it over to James.
His face remains impassive as he looks it over. When he’s finished, I wait for him to speak, but he only stares into the fire. Henry reaches down and takes the parchment from him.
“Do you have anything to say about this, James?” I ask him, irritated that he seems to not care.
He turns his attention to me and the look in his black eyes is almost feral.
“We’re going to kill them.”
“What? You can’t be serious.”
“I’ve never been more serious in my entire life.”
My eyes shoot to the twins, my disbelief mirrored on their faces. Good. I’m glad I’m not the only one who feels like that would be a terrible idea.
“Think about it, Benji.” James stands so he can address the three of us. “Between the four of us, we can come up with a plan. Then, when we return her to the castle, we will get close enough to them to enact the revenge that we’ve craved for twenty years.”
Words escape me as I continue to stare at my oldest brother. The man who has led me my entire life. I’m thinking he’s going mad, just like Father.
“You can’t tell me you haven’t thought about it. Dreamed of the day when you’d be able to take from them the way they took from us. I’ll admit, I thought it would be enough causing the destruction of our sister. But I think we all know that’s not what’s going on here.”
A miniscule glimmer of emotion flashes through James’ eyes, but it’s gone so quickly that I question whether or not I imagined it.
“What? Do you think they’re just going to forget about the fact they wanted us dead just because we’re returning her to them? What makes you think we’re even going to be able to get close enough to them to pull it off?”
“You’ll have me.”
We all turn our attention to the sweet voice behind us. She’s standing in the doorway, freshly cleaned. Her hair hangs down to the swell of her tits, barely hidden beneath the shirt she wears. My cock leaps at the sight of her erect nipples poking through the fabric.
“I can help you. I can be your Trojan horse.”
“No. Absolutely not,” I tell her.
“Why? I want to help.”
“When we get to the castle, they’re going to take you back and they’re going to kill us immediately. I