The Sinners of Saint Amos - Logan Fox Page 0,149

begged. Why the fuck—?

Because you love this.

You’re loving every fucking second of it.

“No,” I whisper furiously.

Apollo and Cass drag Reuben’s jeans down his legs and then hold me down while he takes off his shirt.

Now it’s just flesh against flesh.

While Zachary’s untangling my dress and tugging it off my ankles, I squirm on Reuben’s naked lap.

And that’s when I realize how wet I am, because I can feel it.

And I’m guessing Reuben can too.

He lets out a low rumble deep in his throat that I feel as much as I hear. Zachary just pulls Reuben’s jeans away when I start kicking. Almost absently, Zachary catches my ankle and tucks my leg behind Reuben’s.

And just like that, I’m trapped again.

Zachary’s cigarette is gone—fuck knows what happened to it. Cass and Apollo are both struggling out of their shirts.

My breath hitches. I start panting, soft and shallow.

Zachary grabs my chin and yanks my head to the side. Forcing me to stare straight into Reuben’s black eyes.

His warm breath chases a shiver through me a second before he kisses me.

It’s fucked up, I know.

It makes zero sense.

But I kiss him back anyway.

Maybe it’s a form of escape. Because when my eyes flutter closed, I can’t see the others anymore. And in this moment, no one else is touching me. I can almost convince myself that it’s just Reuben and me.

Our first night together.

Just a guy and a girl—

Until Zachary’s hands land on my knees. I know it’s him, because he’s the only one who would grab me hard enough to bruise.

He urges my legs open, for a moment fighting not just me but Reuben too.

I think Reuben won’t let him win, but I’m always wrong when it comes to the Brotherhood and this time is no exception.

Reluctantly Reuben opens his legs, in turn dragging mine open too.

Cool air licks over my wet pussy, and I shudder at the sensation. Reuben’s kiss deepens, his strong lips bruising mine. I mewl against his mouth, digging my fingers into his arm as I try and pull it away from my throat.

Cass and Apollo descend on my breasts again. This time they use their lips and their teeth. Kissing, sucking, nipping, biting. I start writhing on Reuben’s lap and, if his legs hadn’t been open, I’d probably have smeared him with my juices. But I’m suspended over the gap between his legs.

And when I feel Zachary’s body heat warming my knees, and force my eyes open, I realize why.

Zachary smirks at me for a second and then reaches between my legs. “You’ll have to open a lot wider, girl,” he says.

The back of his hand brushes my pussy as he reaches past me. I gasp and shift against Reuben, breaking our kiss.

He lets out a low grown a second before I feel the tip of his cock brush my pussy.

I go rigid, frowning as I try to look down to figure this all out.

Zachary’s got a hold of Reuben’s cock in one hand. And when I look up at him in utter shock, his smile slips away.

Without letting go of Reuben’s cock, Zachary goes to his knees in front of us.

Reuben groans again, and shifts under me. Suddenly, his cock is right against my entrance.

My body sparks alight. I gasp, my nails sinking into Reuben’s arm as I try to get out of the way but Cass and Apollo grab my thighs, keeping me exactly where I am.

Zachary uses his other hand to grab Reuben’s wrist, urging the man’s fingers between my legs.

A furious throbbing starts up deep inside me as Zachary shows Reuben where to touch me. How to smear my juices over my pussy until I’m drenched and dripping.

Then he guides Reuben’s cock back to my entrance. Together they part me. Someone’s finger—fuck knows who—slips inside me.

I gasp as my body goes rigid.

Cass and Apollo stroke my inner thighs, building a crazy hot friction over my skin. I hear zips being pulled down.

For my own fucking sanity, I know I shouldn’t…but I do. I look.

They take their cocks out and start stroking them with expert hands and fingers.

I choke back a sob. “Please…”

But this time, I don’t know if I’m begging them to stop…or to just end my fucking misery.

The ache inside me is unrelenting. I keep clenching tighter and growing wetter until I’m drenching Reuben’s cock and Zachary’s fingers.

Reuben nuzzles against the side of my neck, bites my earlobe, and murmurs, “Kiss me.”

And I turn. And I fucking kiss him.

Because, obviously, I’ve lost my