Briar (Forbidden Fairytales #4)

49. Jenson

Jenson

B riar Rose is going to break me.

She’s a fucking vision. Spread, and glistening, and begging, with her pussy teasing me.

“If you don’t,” River mutters. He’s cupping his cock, massaging it. “I’m willing to take one for the team.”

Kai nods weakly.

But my veins are burning. She’s offering herself to me.

Mine.

“This is going to be fast, and hard. Understand?”

She needs to sleep. I intend to fuck her into dreamland.

Lips parted, she nods.

And I let the leash on whatever semblance of control I’ve been trying to maintain snap.