Chapter 9
***Knight***
I bit back a grin. The little siren in front of me was pushing every one of my buttons.
She was dancing on Zander’s, I knew. Her defiance, even when facing the three of us, was as sexy as it was infuriating.
I wanted to indulge her and break that stubborn streak at the same time.
She was dangerous. It didn’t take a smart man to see that.
A woman made of fire with the touch of silk could destroy worlds.
“And?” I stepped closer, pushing my control. “You don’t want to be a good girl, do you?”
Aggie’s thoughts played across her face as she made her choice. Her cheeks flushed red as she held my gaze. “No.”
Zander groaned from under her, his own impeccable control weak. “What do you want to be, Aggie?”
Kyrin’s hands were white knuckled on her hips. “You want to be our bad girl, don’t you? You want to be ours for tonight and have us show you just how far you can be pushed?”
Zander turned her to face him. “You want to be ours? Just say the word.”
She swallowed and searched Zander’s face. Her breath came quicker and I held my own as I waited.
“The thing about bad girls, Aggie? They become good girls for the right men.” Zander lowered his voice and his fingers fluttered over her throat.
“Somewhere between getting fucked hard enough to make you sore for days and licking our dicks clean, you’re going to take our come deep.
You’ll be our good girl then, won’t you? ”
Her tongue stole out to wet her lips and she lifted that chin again. “I’m not yours just because you fuck me.”
Kyrin growled and dipped his hand forward to cup her sex. “We’ll see.”
She moaned and sank her teeth into her full bottom lip.
Just when I thought she might crack, her eyes narrowed and a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as Kyrin grunted.
She’d stretched the arm that was pinned behind her enough so that she could grip the bulge at the front of Kyrin’s jeans.
“I’ll never be yours. Get that through your heads now. ”
Zander sat forward on the couch, pinning Aggie’s body between himself and Kyrin.
“The thing is, Miss Young, you were ours when you walked into this house. Just because you haven’t come on our cocks yet doesn’t mean you aren’t.
It was only a matter of time. And here we are.
You’re dripping wet between two brothers, unfazed by hearing that we’re all three going to fuck you deep soon. If not ours, then what are you?”
I watched her eyes flutter and could see her pulse racing in her throat. She was excited, ready to be taken. I knew that her stubbornness would take her away from us if we gave her the chance, though. I didn’t want her slipping through our fingers. “Have you ever done anything like this?”
Aggie looked at me and shook her head. Her eyes flew back to Zander’s when his fingers danced over her throat. “No.”
He granted her a small smile. “Sir.”
I held my breath and waited, willing to put aside Zander’s desires for a chance to bury myself inside of Aggie.
I wanted her. We all did. It’d been a long time since we’d agreed on a woman, but Aggie yanked at all of us.
The moment I’d felt her hands on my chest just before she shoved me into the pool, I’d known I was fucked.
“No, Sir.” Aggie lowered her eyes and released a shuddering breath. “I don’t even know what this is. It’s not the first time my mouth has taken me to unusual places, but this is the most extreme position I’ve found myself in.”
Kyrin ran his hands up her stomach and paused just under her breasts.
I flicked my eyes to him and saw him take in a deep breath, fighting to stay calm.
“This, Aggie, is you being spread out and devoured by the three of us. We’re going to fuck you with our fingers, mouths, and finally our dicks until you’re limp and can’t open your mouth to talk back to us. ”
Her hips rocked forward as his words melted over her.
Zander nodded to Kyrin and stood up with her in his arms. His eyes flashed when she wrapped her thighs around his waist and her arms around his neck.
I could imagine the way her plush body felt against his and I had to ball my hands into fists to stay where I was.
“Or would you rather have just one of us?” Zander’s question filled the air and left tension sizzling between the three of us brothers. His eyes stayed on hers, his gaze hard. When she hesitated, he planted a firm spank on her ass, the sound resonating around the room. “Answer me, Aggie.”
She hissed and tugged at his hair hard enough to make him bare his teeth at her. “You spanked me. I’m not a child.”
“No, but you are wet enough that I can feel you soaking my pants. Answer my question. One of us or all of us.” He walked her into Kyrin’s chest and Kyrin reached under her thighs to grip her legs and keep them spread.
Zander unlatched her arms from around his neck and led her to lock her arms behind her, around Kyrin instead.
“One of us will make you come and it’ll still be the best orgasm you’ve ever had.
Three of us will ruin you for any other man. ”
Aggie’s fight had come back. “Uh huh. I’ve heard that before.”
I stepped closer. “When you’re with us, Aggie, there is no one else. There’s never been anyone before and no one after. You think about us and us alone. Understand?”
She opened her mouth to argue but Kyrin sank his teeth into the side of her neck and teased her tender skin. Her breath stuttered out and Zander and I could both see the way her thigh muscles worked against Kyrin’s grip.
“What’s it going to be? There’s always the other option. You can walk out of here like nothing happened.” Zander gripped her chin and held it firm. “I won’t ask again.”
Her jaw clenched and her eyes flared with fury. I prepared myself for her to walk away and was shocked when she nodded. “Everything.”
I groaned. “Put her down, Ky.”
Zander gripped her throat once she was on her own feet and leaned down to kiss her. He stopped just before touching her mouth. “I’m going to have fun teaching you to play nice, Aggie.”
She gasped when he turned and pushed her over so she was gripping the coffee table with her ass in the air. Zander gave her no time before landing a solid slap across her ass. Her loud swear made me grin, the fire in her scorching hot.
“I like things a little rougher. I get off knowing that the next time you sit down, you’re going to remember my hand on your ass.
I like pushing. How much can I tighten my hand on this pretty throat and still have you leaking juices all over me?
How far can I get my dick down your throat before you tap out?
I want to leave my mark. I want to fuck you up as much as I want to fuck you, Aggie. ”
I moved to stand behind her, pressing my thighs into hers.
Gripping the waist band of her pants, I tugged them lower.
“I’d be lying if I said I haven’t been thinking of getting inside you since the moment you walked into our office.
The idea of sinking into your pussy drove me to distraction.
I don’t like being distracted, Aggie. I’m going to use your body until I get you out of my head.
You’re going to scream for more, aren’t you?
Because you’re a bad girl. Our bad girl. ”
Her hand slapped the table even as she pushed her hips back into mine. “Fuck you.”
Kyrin leaned down so he was eye to eye with her. “Fuck you, Sir.”
Her hips rolled against mine. “Fuck you, Sir.”