Page 67 of Baby for the Bikers

I let her feel it. Let her adjust. Let her realize how fucking full she is.

“Tell me that’s what you want,” I demand, dragging my nails over her flushed, marked ass. “All of us. Together.”

“Y-Yes,” she gasps, her voice breaking. “All of you. Together. Please, Brick.”

I grin, satisfied.

Then I pull back?—

And slam back in.

She screams.

I groan, deep and satisfied, feeling the tight squeeze of her, the way she molds around me. And then I do it again.

And again.

And again.

Slow, deep, owning every fucking inch of her.

I grip her hips, dragging her back onto my cock, forcing her to take all of me, every thick, unforgiving thrust.

“We’ve shared everything,” I growl, my voice rough as I pound into her. “Might as well share you too.”

Her moans are wrecked, desperate, her hands fisting the sheets, her legs shaking beneath me.

And fuck, she’s soaking herself. I can feel it, can see the wetness dripping down her thighs, coating me every time I slam home.

Her moans melt into desperate sobs. Her walls squeeze around me so fucking tight it sends me straight to the edge.

She’s right there.

So I give it to her.

I thrust deep, hitting that perfect spot inside her over and over, dragging her straight into oblivion.

“Come for me, baby,” I growl, my voice wrecked, demanding. “Show me what my brothers saw. Now.”

She chokes on a sob, shaking her head, whimpering, trying to resist. I chuckle, dragging my cock deep, rolling my hips in slow, punishing circles. Her nails claw into the sheets. And then she cracks.

She lets out a broken, shattered moan, her body locking up, then shuddering violently as pleasure finally rips through her.

I snarl against her ear, my own release hitting me like a goddamn freight train.

I bury myself deep, my fingers bruising her hips, my groan low, dark, possessive as I spill inside her, filling her up, making her take every last drop.

By the time I finally slow, she’s a wreck beneath me.

I smirk, satisfied, pressing a slow kiss to her shoulder.

“Now,” I murmur, dark and filthy, letting my teeth graze over her skin. “You finally know what it means to be claimed by all three Kane brothers.”

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BRICK

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