Chapter 93

Bri

Embers barely cooling when Wyatt released me, something had begun coiling deep inside, a noise I could only describe as a whine left me.

“Ahh, our sweet Bri,” Beau cooed, nipping at my ear. “You're a needy little thing aren't you?” he continued. “How bout we let my brother here make you feel real good,” he purred. “I wonder how many times he can make you cum with his mouth. What do you say, Sug?”

“We need to hear your voice,” Wyatt said, pulling my knees up from over his. I didn't like the loss of touch.

“Please,” I begged. His hands slipped higher under my skirt gently tugging on the hem of the lacey bit of fabric I had chosen to wear for no particular reason. He cocked his head with one big hand traveling to my bare ass cheek, a smirk kicking up.

“I see you were hopeful, who am I to disappoint? Ready?” he asked.

“Yes,” I surrendered and Wyatt, yanked them down my thighs, dangling them from his fingers for Beau's inspection. I refused to be embarrassed.

“I suppose,” I said in a h