Periwinkle

37| SHARING

A small gasp left me as our gazes locked. He stood frozen in the doorway, his back casually propped against the frame, still in only his sweatpants with his muscular torso on display. Sunlight streamed through the window, casting his face in an ominous half-shadow. His eyes were hooded as they raked over my exposed body, a slow, deliberate scan that sent a fresh wave of heat blooming across my skin.

This was the second time he had walked in on Leo and me in a compromising position, but I had a feeling this time was way different than the last time.

"Shane." His name spilled from my lips before I could stop it.

"He likes watching you," Leo purred, his voice laced with a dangerous amusement. He turned his head slightly, his dark eyes gleaming with a challenge as he addressed his brother. He then gave a sharp thrust, the sudden movement making me cry out a little. "Don't you, brother?"

The said brother didn't say anything, but his jaw clenched so tightly I could see the muscles bunch in his temples as his gaze darkened.

"Doesn't she look amazing?" Leo went on, his hands guiding me to ride his length. My walls were so sensitive after all the use that I whimpered. "She's such a good girl, taking my cock so well even after taking yours all night."

I didn't know what was going on. The twin assault of their gazes was intoxicating, a potent cocktail of fear and raw desire clouding my already muddled mind. I could only let out the little moans and gasps, a helpless response to the insistent pressure of Leo's touch against my ultrasensitive skin as he kept gently fucking up into me.

Shane's eyes never left me; his gaze, a heated brand, seared a path across my exposed flesh. His chest heaved with a ragged breath, and I could see the prominent outline of his erection through his sweatpants.

"What are you waiting for, Shane?" Leo taunted, his hands gripping my hips tighter as his pace picked up. "Come join us."

The words hung in the air—a challenge, an invitation, a threat—and I could almost feel the tension between the brothers. My mind raced, replaying past encounters, searching for any hint that they'd ever done something like this before, shared a girl, but I didn't think so. This looked new to them, just as it was to me.

When Shane still didn't move, Leo spoke again, his voice a husky murmur that sent shivers dancing down my spine. "Kara," he said, my name sounding like a possessive caress on his tongue. "Get on your knees for us."

The command sent a thrill through me, and I quickly obeyed, sliding off Leo's lap and dropping to my knees in front of him. My pants and underwear were still bunched around my knees, and I squirmed uncomfortably, feeling exposed under their gazes.

Leo stood up, his cock standing erect, glistening with my juices. He didn't waste any time, his hand wrapping around his shaft and pumping it a few times before grabbing a fistful of my hair.

"Open up," he ordered, and I did, his cock slipping past my lips. I looked up at him, my eyes wide, as he began to thrust into my mouth. He groaned, his cock hitting the back of my throat. "Just like that."

I didn't know where to look, and the situation was almost too much. I felt dirty and used, and yet, there was a twisted sense of excitement bubbling inside me.

It was wrong and depraved, and it was turning me on.

"Look at her, Shane," Leo taunted, his cock twitching in my mouth. "She's taking me so well, isn't she? She loves being our good little girl, doesn't she?"

The words he said and the way he said it as if I wasn't even here should have offended me, but instead, a wave of arousal washed over me, and I couldn't help but moan.