6. Alexi Hale

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Alexi Hale

I can’t believe this is happening.

Mikhail and I both have one of her hands as we are leading her to our bedroom.

She is nervous, that much I can tell by the look on her face and I’m not certain what she is going to end up doing about it. I’d like to think that everything would be okay but another part of me is certain that she is going to do as she pleases.

She’s not going to let go either.

And I know she wants us just as much as we want her.

She’s not going to back down because she doesn’t want to let anything come from it. I’d like to think that nothing wrong would come from it but it’s more clear to me that this is just the way that it has been.

What am I going to do with her?

What am I going to do the minute that she worms her way into my heart?

Do I even know what I want?

Have I figured out what I’m tempted for?

I don’t know but what I do know is that it is her. I don’t want to let her go either and I’m hoping that she is going to enjoy us. A soft smile on her face is enough to make my heart skip a beat.

Shoot, I think that I’m going to enjoy her either way. No matter what comes from it, this is what I have to do and I’m not going to do anything else about it.

I’m scared about what I’m going to end up doing though when it is clear to me that it is not going to be easy. Fuck me, I think that I’m going to devour her whole.

“You can stop this at any point.” I tell her, knowing that I want her to be completely sure about what she wants, “I just want you to know that this is what you want, and you won’t regret it.”

I notice the hesitation once again, seeing how it looks like she might say no but we would respect it. Our brothers are like that and it’s clearer to me that this is just what I want to do for her.

If it happened any other way, I know that it would be something that I don’t want to deal with, and I’d like to think that this is something that we would need to do about it. Something tells me that it isn’t going to be easy.

“I want this.” She corrects me, licking her bottom lip, “and I’m not going to back down. I want both of you… Please.”

She didn’t have to tell me twice.

Mikhail had already agreed on who would be gentler for the first time.

“I have never done this before.” She suddenly reveals to us, making me freeze because that was not expected, “so please be gentle with me.”

Something inside of me snaps and there is no way that I’m going to be able to walk away from her now.

Reaching out, I easily pick her up, making her gasp with surprise.

She clings to me, her arms and legs wrapping around me, probably fearing that I’m going to drop her although I would never let that happen. Just the sight of her does something to me, making me ache for a lot more.

It’s like my cock is going to burst already, feeling the intense need burning inside of me although I have no clue what I’m going to do against it. She makes me feel needy, aching to do a lot more but it is very clear to me that this is going to happen one way or the other.

I’m almost certain now that I’m going to do a lot more to her.

Stepping into our bedroom, I know she is trying to take everything in but there’s no way that I’m going to let go of her now. Our lips meet, feeling her sweet taste bursting on my tongue as I ache to devour her.

The pleasure courses through my veins, making me groan as it’s just too perfect right now and I can’t hold back. Laying her back down on the bed, she is just the perfect combination to everything around.

And it’s clear to me that I’m not going to be able to let her go the minute that she is entirely mine.

“Can I touch you?” I ask her, needing her permission.

Her curt nod is enough for me.

Although I know that I want to rip off her clothes and have my sinful way with her, I know that it might scare her, and I don’t want that to happen. So, I just slowly help her remove her clothes as our lips move in perfect sync.

In just her panties and bra, that is quick to go next, leaving her bare beneath me.

Mikhail had settled himself in the chair next to the bed, his dark eyes set on her and I’m sure she has already noticed it. She hesitantly looks at him.

“Is he not going to do anything?” She asks, her voice coming out a little breathlessly.

Although I would not mind letting him enjoy her as well, I just shake my head, “no, he’s not going to be doing anything to you although I’m sure you would love it. He is going to patiently wait his turn… You’re not going to be ready to take us at the same time.”

Reaching lower, I caress her slick folds, noticing how she gasps out in surprise. But when I move my hand lower, brushing against the cute rosebud that would have both of us one day.

“You’re not going to be able to handle taking both of our cocks in your pussy and ass.” I reveal to her, noticing how her eyes widen at my words, “we want to make sure that you’re going to be completely prepped.”

The burning need is raging through my veins, making me ache for a lot more and there’s no way that I’m going to be able to hold back. The longing builds within me, tempting me to do a lot more.

I’m hoping for so much more, but it is quite clear to me that it is not going to be easy.

How can I open my heart to her?

How can I even let it happen like that?

I know that I’m infatuated with her already, but it is making me long for a lot more. It’s like she is my whole life, and I can’t believe that I’m feeling like that.

I wish that I could do something about it and try to do something else. I’m wishing that maybe no matter what happens between us, it’ll end up being something more for me to handle.

“I’m going to make a mess out of you.” I murmur huskily, feeling like my heart is going to skip a beat when I see her glistening slit, “and I’m going to give you all of me. Prepare yourself.”

The intense need builds inside of me, and I move my way between her thighs. She shudders, feeling my hot breath on her wet slit and I know it is making her be tempted for a lot more.

I have no idea how I’m even holding back the way that I am, knowing that I’m normally not this patient.

Shit, she’s going to make me go crazy.

“Stop teasing her.” Mikhail grumbles at me, his eyes narrowing slightly as he is making me feel like I’m getting even crazier, “I want to see her writhe beneath you in ecstasy.”

I know that feeling and I want it as well.

So, without thinking much more about it, I let my tongue make a mess of her.

Her cry of pleasure is like nothing I could have wished for, the intensity raging inside of me as it feels like I’m going to explode myself. The temptation is driving me forward, knowing that if I make her feel good, she will be entirely mine.

That is all that I can long for.

Her fingers delve in my hair, holding on for dear life as my tongue works magic on her.

A part of me thought that she would be able to hold back but the quivering of her hole told me precisely how I’m making her feel.

And how much more she needs from me.

A low growl escapes my lips as I pull her closer, wanting to make sure that I’m going to enjoy her. To crave her.

And as her orgasm hits her, I’m right there, sucking up all of the sweet juices that she releases.

Fuck me, I think I’m going to burst.

I can’t let her go.

She’s mine.

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