Masuk“Answer the fucking phone, Elena.”Asher’s voice came through the speaker the second I accepted the call, raw and controlled in the way that always meant he was barely holding on. Kai stood over me, still half-dressed, watching with calm intensity while his cum slowly leaked down my inner thigh.“I’m at the lake house,” I said. My voice shook. “With Kai.”Silence stretched for three long heartbeats. Then Asher spoke again, quieter. “Stay there. Both of you.”The line went dead. Ten minutes later headlights swept across the windows. The front door of the guest house opened without a knock. Asher stepped inside, still in the shirt and trousers he had worn at dinner, eyes moving from my bare legs to the blue dress crumpled on the floor to his brother’s face.“How long?” he asked.Kai answered first. “Long enough.”Asher’s gaze cut to me. “I asked her.”I sat up, pulling the sheet over my breasts even though it felt pointless. “Since the night of the engagement party. But the wanting star
“You’re quiet tonight.”Asher’s voice cut across the dinner table, mild but watchful. I looked up from my plate and forced a small smile. Kai sat opposite me, wine glass loose in his fingers, expression unreadable. The three of us alone in the formal dining room after the staff had been dismissed. Candlelight flickered over the polished wood. My blue dress felt too tight across my chest.“Just tired,” I said. “The party last night ran late.”Asher reached over and covered my hand with his. “Then I’ll put you to bed early. After I take that dress off the way I promised.”Across the table Kai’s jaw flexed once. He took a slow sip of wine and set the glass down with deliberate care. “I think I’ll head to the lake house for a bit. Clear my head.”Asher nodded without looking at him. “Don’t stay out too late. We have the family brunch tomorrow.”Kai stood, pushed his chair in, and left. The front door closed softly behind him. Asher’s thumb stroked over my knuckles.“Come upstairs with me.
“On your knees. Now.”Kai’s voice was quiet but absolute the second the front door closed behind Asher’s car. I had barely finished pouring coffee when he appeared in the kitchen doorway, already hard under his dark trousers, eyes fixed on me like he had counted every minute since last night.I set the mug down. “He only left five minutes ago.”“I know.” He stepped closer, crowding me against the counter. “I’ve been hard since I watched him kiss you with my cum still dripping out of you. Mouth open, Elena. I want to feel that throat before breakfast.”Heat flooded my face and my cunt at the same time. I sank to my knees on the cool tile, heart slamming. Kai unzipped and freed his cock, already thick and flushed, the head shiny with precum. He tapped it against my lower lip.“Look at me while you take it.”I parted my lips. He pushed in slow, stretching my mouth wide around the heavy girth. The taste of clean skin and salt hit my tongue. He kept going until the head nudged the back of
“You came.”Kai’s voice cut through the dark the second I slipped inside the old guest house. The party still roared up at the main estate, laughter and music drifting across the water, but down here it was quiet except for the soft lap of the lake against the dock. He stood by the bed with no shirt and the top button of his black trousers already undone, eyes locked on me like he had been waiting years instead of hours.“I almost didn’t,” I said, shutting the door behind me. My heart hammered so hard I felt it in my throat. The white dress Asher had chosen for me still clung to my skin, the same dress I had worn while he kissed me in front of two hundred people and called me his future wife.Kai crossed the room in three long strides. “But you did. Because you can’t stop thinking about my tongue on your cunt.”He didn’t wait for an answer. His hands framed my face and his mouth crashed onto mine, tasting of whiskey and pure hunger. I opened for him on a broken sound. His tongue strok
“You promised you wouldn’t look at him like that again, Elena.”Asher’s voice was low, tight, the kind that made my stomach drop even as heat pooled between my legs. We stood in the dim hallway of the Thorne estate, the same house where I had lived since my parents died three years ago and their closest friends took me in. Asher and Kai were twins, identical down to the sharp jaw and the way their dark hair fell over their brows, but everything else about them was different. Asher was the steady one, the one who had asked me to marry him last month in front of both families. Kai was the one who watched me like he already knew how I tasted.“I wasn’t looking,” I said, but the lie tasted thin. My pulse hammered. Kai had just walked past us bare-chested after his run, sweat shining on the hard planes of his chest, and my eyes had followed the trail of hair that disappeared into his shorts before I could stop myself.Asher stepped closer, crowding me against the wall. His hand braced besi
SIENNA.“Don’t answer it.”My voice came out raw as the landline kept ringing through the dark house. Kael’s fingers were still slick against my clit, holding still but not pulling away. Lightning flashed again and I saw the hard set of his mouth.“It’s them,” he said. “They only call the landline when the cells are dead.”“I don’t care. Please.”He stayed quiet for three more rings. Then he moved. His hand left my pussy and I almost cried at the loss. He walked out of the bathroom barefoot, found the phone in the kitchen by pure memory, and picked it up on the last ring.“Yeah.” His voice sounded almost normal. “Power’s out. Storm’s bad. She’s here. Got caught on the road.”I stood frozen with my jeans still shoved down my thighs, bare from the waist up, pussy throbbing and wet. I could hear our mother’s voice faintly on the other end. Kael answered in short sentences while his free hand reached back, found my hip in the dark, and pulled me against him.“We’ll be fine,” he told her.
CIARA'S POV Just when I'm still looking around the dark room and regretting my stupid impulse, he undoes his tie, tossing it aside together with his suit jacket. He strides towards me. He surprises me by sliding one rough palm up my bare thigh fingers trailing until his fingers reach the drench
CIARA'S POV I could tell it was my husband from the way he tilted his head and sharp blue eyes peeked out through the mask and stared intensely at me from across the crowded hall like he wanted to drag me into the nearest dark corner and fuck me against the wall until I forgot my own name. I
Ciara's POV I gulp. My legs are trembling. I'm breathing too fast. I can't look at him and not remember last night how I shamelessly came alive and gosh... My panties are sticky to my inner thighs. He puts his hands around my waist to settle me as he lowers his face to my chin, trailing his
Ciara's POV "Baby, must you go to work today?" I pout at Simon as we stood facing each other in the center of the room. "Of course I have to, darling, and you know that," he says impatiently. "It wouldn't tell well of me to sit at home a day after my dad's birthday celebration." I bit my l







