ROMAN
It didn’t take long for Iris and me to fall asleep, especially knowing that my brother is there to keep our girl safe too. I’m roused from the depths of slumber by a low, feminine moan, and I open my lids, a smile already on my face when I find Iris on her back, my brother’s head in between her creamy thighs.
“Roo,” she gasps, her eyes shut and back arched, hands clasping the sheets at her sides.
She’s naked, like we all are, even though we have air-con so the heat from outside isn’t overwhelming, and her nipples are begging to be sucked.
“Look at you, Princess, being such a good girl while my brother eats that sweet pussy,” I purr, dipping my head down and taking one rosy bud into my mouth.
“Ro…” Her moan is music to my ears, her fingers tangling in my hair and pulling me closer, encouraging me to suck. I’ve noticed her nipples are more sensitive with her pregnancy, and who am I to deny the needs of my woman?
We worship her until she’s a screaming, shivering mess, her skin sweat-soaked and glowing.
“Please, I need you inside me, both of you,” she begs, her chest heaving. I glance down at her rounded stomach, my brows dropping as I remember the scare we had not so long ago.
“I’m not sure, Princess,” I hesitantly say. “I don’t want to hurt you or the baby.”
Her hooded eyes find mine, her hand reaching out and cupping the side of my face. “You won’t. Andrei said that as long as the bleeding stopped, which it did like two days ago, it would be fine.”
I look up at my brother, wanting to see what he thinks.
“I fucked her pretty arsehole on the plane and she was fine,” he tells me, and I won’t deny the visual sends a shiver down my spine to my hard cock that is begging to be buried deep inside my Princess’s pussy. “I think if we take it slow, use plenty of lube, and don’t go too hard, it should be okay.” He turns to look at her, reaching over and gripping her chin in his fingers. “As long as you swear to tell us if anything changes, hurts, or feels uncomfortable.”
“I swear, Rowan. I’ll tell you straight away,” she answers without hesitation. “I need you both. Need to feel that we are more than just surviving right now.”
My gaze softens, my heart twinging at the pleading note in her voice.
“Okay, Lamb. On your side facing Roman,” Rowan commands, helping guide her as I lie down in front of her. “Leg over his hip and let him in that soaked cunt that just came all over my face.”
Iris and I both groan at his words, and I grasp my dick, rubbing it up and down her slit, pressing against her clit until she gasps. I smirk when her breathing picks up, and can’t help myself repeating the move over and over again until she’s squirting all over my cock, covering me in her release.
“Good fucking Princess,” I grit out, using her orgasm to thrust forward and seat myself in her still pulsing, hot pussy. “Fuck, baby. You feel fucking incredible.”
“Shit— Ro— That’s— So good,” she mumbles incoherently, and I chuckle, though can’t deny that she’s one hundred percent right. This feels like home, and I take a deep inhale to calm myself because otherwise I’ll be coming inside her way too soon.
I grasp her thigh, hitching it as high as it will go, given her pregnancy. My twin was smart. This position won’t let us go too deep, plus there’s no strain on her. All she has to do is to be the beautiful pillow princess she is and take us.
My gaze flits away from her to find my brother behind her, dick in his hand as he shuffles close.
“Now be our very special girl and let Rowan in too, baby,” I encourage, my fingers dipping between us and teasing her clit, keeping my hips still.
She gasps, her eyes fluttering closed as Rowan pushes in alongside me.
Jesus fucking wept.
Some people may say it’s fucked up, may say sharing a woman so intimately with my twin is wrong, but it feels too right for me to be ashamed of enjoying it as much as I do. And it’s different from when I share with Hunter or Nikolai because I’m not sexually attracted to Rowan.
“That’s it, Lamb. Fuck, you’re still so tight,” Rowan groans, thrusting inside her, his dick rubbing along mine. The piercings we both have on the underside of our dicks add an extra something, I can’t lie, but it’s more being this close with the woman that we both love which threatens to undo me.
“I guess we’re just doing our bit helping to loosen her up for when the baby comes,” I say between clenched teeth, and her eyes pop open, her mouth agape.
“You did not just fucking say that while you’re both inside me,” she hisses, gasping when Rowan thrusts and gets as deep as he can in this position.
“It’s a tough job, Lamb, but someone has to do it,” Rowan adds, a devilish smirk on his lips, and I chuckle, lifting my hand from her clit in a fist and waiting until he bumps it.
“I’m about two seconds away from revoking pussy privileges,” she snarls, whacking me on my chest.
That just has me laughing harder, dipping my head down and brushing my lips against hers. “It’s cute that you think you could stop us from taking what we want whenever we want.” It’s a gamble. Given what she went through with Sergi, this may be too much for her now, but it was part of our dynamic before, the control over her body she gave to us freely, and I want her to reclaim that if she wants to.
Her shudder and the way her pussy clenches around us tells me it is something she wants, and we’re here to help her take back everything that fucker stole.
“There’s no way you could fight us, Lamb. You’d never win and it will always end with you impaled on our dicks, screaming for more because you’re our little cum slut and need to be filled.”
“Oh god,” she moans, and I know that we’ve done the right thing.
I move my hips, keeping it gentle, teasing as the muscles on her neck become corded, her nails digging into the skin of my shoulders.
“You can say no all you like, Princess. Your body screams yes, begging to be fucked by your men,” I rasp, pleasure tingling all over me. I love how responsive she is to our brand of domination. Love that she still trusts us with this part of her pleasure.
“Needy little whore,” Rowan hisses, moving in opposition to me so that she’s never empty. “Beg us. Beg us to fuck you wherever we choose, whenever we like.”
I snake my hand back between us just as she opens her mouth, toying and playing with her engorged clit so that, rather than words, a cry comes from her plush lips.
“P–please,” she pants, her body trapped between us as we both fuck her a little harder, but still not as much as we would usually. “Please, fuck me wherever you like, whenever you want.”
“Good girl,” I purr, capturing her lips with mine as I pick up the pace of my hips and fingers, chasing the high that’s been teasing me from the moment I slipped inside my Princess.
She moans and groans into my lips and I capture every sound, barely letting her breathe as we pound into her, her pussy starting to ripple and tighten around us. Sparks fly up and down my spine, the hand holding onto her hip gripping tightly as I lose myself to this all-consuming need to come.
“That’s it, Lamb, come all over us. Show us who owns you,” Rowan commands in a low tone, and she obeys him beautifully, screaming into my mouth as liquid covers my dick.
Her clamping pussy and the warmth of her release tips me over the edge, and I thrust hard, holding her in place as my dick coats her insides with my cum. Rowan follows soon after, groaning into the back of her neck as his cum fills her, adding to the heat that encases me inside her.
We lie there, entwined and panting, the world continuing on around us as we just soak in each other’s love. It’s something I never used to like, cuddling. I was a fuck ‘em and get up as soon as I’ve come kind of guy before Iris. But with her, I could lie here forever, holding her to me, being buried inside her until I grow hard again and we fuck all day.
“Thank you,” she whispers, and I crack open my eyes to find her staring at me, her beautiful hazel eyes full of love with tears dotting her lashes and making them sparkle like gems. “Thank you for helping me take that back.”
I feel the smile before my lips tip up. Knowing that she saw what I’d done and the way I tried to help her and then acknowledging it is a rush. It makes my chest feel like it’s full of sunshine.
“Of course, baby. I’ll do anything for you, you know that,” I reply, pressing a light kiss to her swollen lips. “And it’s not exactly a hardship.”
“Plus, we meant what we said,” Rowan adds, placing his lips against the side of her neck. “We’ll be taking this sweet pussy wherever and whenever we choose.”
She shivers, her breath shuddering out of her at his words, and her pussy ripples again, making us both groan. Clearly that’s a yes fucking please.
“Now, I’m going to get the shower running and you’re going to join us, but just for washing. I want to make sure there are no unexpected repercussions. Okay, Lamb?” He grabs her chin and turns her so she’s looking at him.
“Yes, Roo,” she replies with no hesitation, and the smile that lights up his entire face is one I never knew he had before Iris. That, if nothing else, would be cause to worship the fucking ground she walks on.
“Good girl.” He pecks her on the lips, then pulls out, causing a moan to fall from both our lips as I slide out too.
I just stare at her, my soulmate and one of the loves of my life as I hear Rowan head into the bathroom and get the shower going.
“You are the light I never knew I was missing, Princess,” I say, cupping her cheek in my hand and pressing our foreheads together. “I seriously don’t know what I’d do without you.”
“I can’t even remember the time before you and the others. It’s like I didn’t exist until you all came along and showed me how to breathe,” she answers, and my heart clenches.
She’s right. I didn’t breathe, was hardly living before she crashed into our lives. Not only did I get her, but I also got Hunt back and now Nikolai. Plus the change in my brother is something I’d never dared hope for. My heart is so fucking full now I don’t know how it ever beat before.
And no one, especially not some fucking mafia kingpin, is going to take any of them away from me.
