Ryan Reign (New York Ruthless #4)(60)

“Wait until we start moving,” Mikey chuckles. “Tell us when you’re ready.”

I lie still, my pussy walls contracting as it gets used to the feeling of both of them inside me together. “I’m ready.”

“Oh, fuck!” Mikey hisses as he holds onto my hips and starts to fuck me slowly. Liam remains still while his brother finds a rhythm and I moan so loudly that I know Conor and Shane must have heard me.

Waves of pleasure roll through my body as Mikey’s cock goes further into me with each thrust and Liam’s throbs inside my pussy. My walls clench around them, pulling them in deeper even though I’m not sure how I’ll stretch to accommodate that because I know that neither of them are all the way in yet.

Liam pulls my face to his and kisses me again as he thrusts into me. He swallows my groan as his own rumbles through his chest. Then Mikey is lying on top of me, peppering kisses over my back as his hand slides between us and he begins to rub my clit while the two of them fuck me slowly. The pressure in my center feels overwhelming and I whimper as I move my hips, riding both of them as I chase the release I so desperately need.

“I’m going to come,” Liam hisses as he breaks our kiss and drives into me harder. Mikey responds by pulling out of me and I groan at the loss of fullness, but he pushes his cum-drenched cock into my ass instead making me lose all control. My entire body shudders as my climax tears through my body and I release a torrent of wet heat that soaks the three of us.

“Fuck, did you just squirt for us, Red?” Mikey growls as he thrusts his cock into my ass.

“I…” I shake my head and lie down on Liam’s chest. He wraps his arms around me and plants a kiss on my head as his twin goes on fucking me.

“Fuck, Red!” Mikey growls as he holds onto my hips and drives into me as Liam squeezes me tighter to him.

“Mikey,” I groan as the last waves of my huge orgasm roll through me but they don’t stop. They build to another crescendo and I suck in a deep breath as I bury my face in Liam’s neck.

“You gonna come again, baby?” Liam chuckles.

I shake my head. “I can’t.”

“Let’s see about that.” He burrows his hand between our slick bodies and begins to rub my clit. As if I could take any more, Mikey slides two thick fingers deep into my pussy and presses on my G-spot and I cry out as stars flicker behind my eyelids and I come harder than I have ever done in my life. I gasp for air as every nerve ending in my body sparks with electricity. Mikey bites down on my neck as he grinds out his own release and I continue quivering between the two of them, feeling so much pleasure that it borders on too much. These men bring me to the very edge of my limits before gently easing me back down as they rub their warm hands over my body and pepper me with kisses.

Tears roll down my face as the last tremors vibrate through me and Liam holds me tight while Mikey pulls out of me and rolls onto his back.

“Fuck, Red, that was intense,” he breathes.

“Hmm,” Liam agrees as he tilts my chin so he can look in my eyes. It takes me a moment to focus on him. “You okay?”

“Yes. Intense,” is all I can say.

He chuckles softly and the sound vibrates through his body and into mine as I lie on top of him, completely spent and entirely boneless.

“We are definitely gonna have to change these sheets,” Mikey winks at me as he reaches out and takes my hand.





Chapter 44





Mikey





After Jessie, Liam and I took a shower, I left them in the bedroom and came to the kitchen to make a start on some late supper. I’m not sure any of us have eaten a decent meal at a regular meal time in days, and being in the kitchen is one of my favorite ways to de-stress and clear my head. The past few hours with Jessie have certainly helped. After the initial shock wore off, I wasn’t as worried as Liam was about her changing toward us because of who our father was. Of all people, Jessie gets that we are not defined by our biology, but it was still a relief to know that she trusts us the same way she always has, and what we all just did proved that beyond any words she could have spoken.

I rummage in the refrigerator for some fresh tomatoes and when I hear footsteps behind me I sigh inwardly. I’ve not spoken to Conor since this morning when he tore Liam and me a new one, and Shane… I don’t know what the fuck I’m going to say to him when I see him next. I pray this is Liam or Jessie coming in here but when I turn around it’s my oldest brother standing in front of me.

Shane checks his watch. “You’re cooking?”

“Yeah,” I shrug. “What doesn’t get eaten will keep.”

“Oh,” he stares at me, his hands shoved in his pockets and his jaw working.

I stare back as I close the refrigerator door, tomatoes in my hand and a dishcloth over my shoulder, but not a single word on my tongue.

Like divine intervention, someone opens the door and we both look away to see Liam sauntering in with a smile on his face. It disappears when he sees Shane and then the three of us stand there looking at each other in awkward silence, until Shane finally breaks the tension.

“Let’s have this out right now, boys,” he says as he walks to the kitchen table and takes a seat, indicating that we should do the same. We follow obediently, still conditioned to do whatever our big brother tells us.