That’s the thing about my dear ol’ cousin. When he sees something he likes, he has this incessant need to possess every nook and cranny there is of them. But no matter what the horny asshole says, I highly doubt Rosa can handle us both in one go today. Like her namesake, she needs a lot of nurturing and warmth before she can truly blossom.
“All in due time.” I scowl, putting on my ‘don’t fuck with me’ face so he gets the picture not to fight me on this.
Disgruntled, he pulls his digits away from her drenched pussy, solely to lavish her clit with his tongue’s attention. Her body instantly relaxes, and all too soon Colin has her thrashing on the bed, seconds away from cumming on his mouth. This time I don’t tell my fiendish cousin to let up and allow him to get our girl across the finish line first.
And when she cums, Saint Brigid herself could have never conceived of a better aphrodisiac to make a baby.
“Now,” Colin growls like a wild beast drunk with lust.
I don’t even have the will to tell him not yet, to want to prolong this. Not when she makes that O face that is begging to get fucked. Colin hurriedly lies on his side, grabbing Rosa’s hips to pull her ass to his crotch, while she faces me.
Her hooded gaze tells me she’s in too much of a daze to know what’s going on anymore.
I lean in and kiss her lips, knowing that I’m pissing Colin off with the delay.
“Petal, look at me.”
Her heavy lids look like they weigh a ton, but thankfully she’s lucid enough to follow my command.
“Do you really want this?”
Colin’s grip on her hips tightens as he throws me a disparaging glower over her shoulder. But I ignore him since I’m determined for her to give us her full consent before we do this.
“Petal?”
She licks her lips and stares at mine, offering me a small nod.
“Use your words, baby. I need you to say it.”
Again, I’m shocked at how gentle I’m being with her. I don’t want to cause her pain. Something tells me she’s had enough of it in her life, and I will not add on to the pile of misery she’s already suffered through.
“I want this, Shay,” she whispers to me, batting those long fucking eyelashes that were made to make men like me stupid.
She then tilts her head over her shoulder, a wild-eye Colin staring back at her.
“I want you, too, Colin. Please.”
That’s all he needs to plunge inside her.
“Oh my God!” she wails, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
I grab her face to look my way again and kiss her gently and sweetly while Colin fucks her to within an inch of her life. I feel her heart pound against mine, the smell of her juices filling the air around us and making me punch-drunk with lust, desperate to have my turn.
“You’re so fucking perfect, petal,” I praise, as my own shaft painfully starts leaking precum all over her stomach. “Look how well you’re taking Colin’s cock in you. So damn perfect, baby.”
Her half-mast gaze stares up at me in utter adoration, and I swear in this very moment, she chips a piece of my heart and steals it away to latch it onto hers.
When I catch a glimpse of Colin’s face screwed up in pain, I know he’s seconds away from tossing his load. She hasn’t cum a second time yet, and with my cousin being balls deep inside her, ready to burst at any second, I know she’ll need a little extra stimulation to get her there. I sneak my hand in between us and give her clit a few strokes, and sure enough, she shatters into a million pieces. As her orgasms rips her in half, Colin cums inside her with two vigorous thrusts and then pulls out, leaving the door wide open for me to take my rightful turn.
“Jesus! Fuck!” I shout when I fill her to the hilt.
Nothing could have ever prepared me for how good Rosa’s pussy would feel on my dick.
It’s a miracle Colin lasted as long as he did because, in less than ten minutes flat, I’m cumming like a horny pre-teen who just learned how to jerk off. My cock is still fully inside her as she milks me dry, panting out my name like it’s God’s answer to all her prayers. My head falls to her shoulder, feeling like someone just whacked me across the chest with a baseball bat.
The fuck just happened?
Sex has never once had me questioning all my beliefs, not that I have many, but magical fucking pussies are definitely not on the list. I hear Colin’s heavy breathing in sync with mine, telling me that he knows exactly what I’m feeling right now.
We are so fucked.
Because I doubt that even after we get Rosa knocked up, neither one of us will want to stop fucking her.
Once you have a taste of heaven, it’s hard letting go of it.
And as if Tiernan has a direct line to my thoughts, I hear him scoff from his seat.
“That was quite the performance,” he says dryly. “I think that’s enough for today. You can show yourselves out while I have a word with my wife.”
I don’t miss how he adds just a bit of emphasis on the words—my wife.
I’ve never once wanted anything my brother had.
Not the seat on the throne of the Irish mob.
Not the loyalty and respect of his men.
Not even the constant praise he receives from our father.
There was never anything that would ever entice me into stepping into his shoes.
Until now.
Chapter 15
Rosa
Tiernan waits until he hears the front door of the apartment close behind Shay and Colin before he gets out of his seat and walks over to the dresser where I left my handbag. I pull the sheets up to cover my naked flesh, although modesty went out the window the minute I agreed to go through with having sex with two men that weren’t my husband.
I watch in silence as he flips my bag upside down and disposes of all of its contents on top of the dresser. He picks up a tube of my lipstick and then walks over to the same chair he had been sitting in while he watched his own flesh and blood take turns fucking me.
Although can I really say what transpired between us was just sex?
I swear there was a connection that was made between me, Shay, and Colin.
Maybe it was all in my head, but I felt something twist and turn inside me with every gentle kiss they gave me.