The Seduction (Finding Forever #2) - Jessie Jones Page 0,23

felt the hard erection resting between her open thighs.

"Fucker, she belongs to me," John growled beside Patrick on the couch in Gaelic. He didn't like that Gillian's attention had left him to focus on his brother. Damn the Irishman for being such a greedy bastard.

"Correction, Johnny. She belongs to us," Patrick responded before his mouth claimed hers in a hard, passionate kiss.

The growl caught in the Irishman's throat when he felt Gillian's arms wrap around his neck and she hungrily returned the kiss. He could not explain how the woman on his lap made him feel inside. Gillian evoked feelings within him that he had never felt before. When she had stepped out on that stage, he had lost his breath momentarily, and his heart had felt as though it was going to beat out of his chest. Patrick had intentionally been trying to piss John off in hopes that he would leave Gillian alone, but truth be told, he wanted the American for himself. The Irishman loved John like a brother, but he was jealous that the British bastard had been able to fuck Gillian first. He had wanted that privilege, but John was too greedy to share. There was no way that Patrick would let that happen again. If John wouldn't share, then he would just take what he wanted.

With that latter thought still fresh in his mind, Patrick reached down between their bodies and slid his fingers in between her warm pussy lips. As he began stroking her clit, he smiled as Gillian gasped in pure pleasure and began to move her hips against his fingers. Patrick groaned in pleasure as the beauty grabbed at his hair before she pulled at his bottom lip with her teeth. Needing to feel his cock deep inside her pussy, Patrick released her clit to quickly undo his pants and pull out his long, thick dick. His head fell back in total and complete ecstasy as he eased himself deep into her core. Gillian had the tightest, wettest pussy that Patrick had ever felt in his life! He could already feel his balls tightening and preparing for release as she purred and began to lift herself off his dick before burying the entire length back inside her tightness.

Gillian gripped the Irishman's blond curls in her small, porcelain hands before she slammed her mouth on his. Just as her tongue slid into Patrick's mouth to mate with his, she felt John's hand cup her chin, unable to get over how beautiful she was. Her emerald eyes were full of desire and had changed from green to a dark sapphire color. Her swollen, red lips let out a moan as Patrick began sucking on one of her wine-colored nipples. John's free hand stroked his own rock-hard cock as he stood naked before her. He had quickly stripped off his suit when he had watched his Irish mate begin fucking his kitten. John would let Patrick play for now, but the Brit planned on showing him exactly who the American belonged to.

John stroked Gillian's cheek before leaning down to gently kiss her lips. Pulling back, he huskily asked, "Does Patrick's cock feel good inside of you, kitten?"

Gillian was on total overload! Patrick was devouring her breasts with his mouth while his cock lay deep within her core. Now John stood before her deliciously naked stroking his huge, erect dick. Her mouth watered as she watched precum ooze from the enormous head. Letting out a shaky sigh, Gillian's eyes met John's once again as she nodded her head 'yes'. The American's small, porcelain hand then reached out to wrap around the Brit's gigantic shaft. A sensual smile crossed her face as she leaned over and ran her tongue along the wet slit of John's cock. A giggle escaped her lips as John roughly jerked her off Patrick and into his arms. Gillian cried out as his mouth quickly found hers in a demanding kiss.

"You'll pay for that, witch," John growled in her ear as he broke the kiss. He could feel his body preparing to come with just her petal soft touches. John gripped her wrists to stop her movements and to keep from prematurely shooting his load.

"Give her back, fucker! She's mine!" Patrick said between clenched teeth in Gaelic as he stared at the man he considered a brother. How dare the British bastard take what belonged to him, especially when Gillian's sweet, wet pussy had felt so amazing wrapped around him.

A slow smile