Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 91989 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 460(@200wpm)___ 368(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91989 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 460(@200wpm)___ 368(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
She may be a virgin, but she’s also a little slutty vixen, and there’s something about that I love.
“That was so good, Aurora, fuck,” Finn says, getting off her. “How about a drink?”
He walks off, and at last, I have the girl all to myself again. Some of his cum is sliding down the corner of her mouth, and she scoops it up with one finger and sucks it clean before focusing on me.
“You good?” I say staring her eyes, making sure she’s okay.
“Yes, I think I’m really ready to take it Jasper.”
That’s all I needed to hear.
Right then and there, I bury myself inside her, filling her formerly virginal hole with my massive cock. She shudders with pleasure, throwing her arms up and clenching my hips and back with her tensed legs.
I pump in and out of her, nice and steady, watching the little slut-to-be bite her lip and hearing her moan at each thrust. As I pick up the pace, she starts panting and squirming, on the verge of her very first orgasm.
My brothers and I watch her grab at the bed, her hair, her tits, and me—just fidgeting to no end while she tries to process the intense sensations traveling through her body.
“Oh my god! Fuck, you guys, I can’t…” she cries.
“You can,” I say, holding her legs down. “Just let go. It’s okay.”
Her body’s trembling and quaking even with me still inside her.
And then all at once, she stops clenching her fists at her sides, and I fuck her hard and fast. She’s crying out wildly, trying to contain the rush of sensations.
And then, to my fucking delight, she gushes cum all over my cock, with it even spilling out onto the bed because her cunt can’t handle having so much inside it at once.
I pump in and out of her, and she claws at my legs, but I don’t fucking care because her pussy’s so tightly clenched around me. All I can focus on is reaching my own climax. I thrust into her deeply, and she screams like maybe she’s coming again.
With a gasp, I release and pump what feels like gallons of cum into her.
“Yes, fuck, Aurora. You’re so fucking good.”
I savor the feeling of being the first. Her pussy pulsates around me as I fill her with my cum. Then, at last, I pull out of her, and she instantly climbs to her knees and licks her own cum and mine off of my cock. Eyebrows raised, I shoot a look at my brothers full of surprise and approval. We’re all pleased by her performance.
Finn comes over with a bottle of whiskey.
“I thought you might need this. Something to take the edge off,” he says.
“Oh my God, yes please,” she says panting and sitting up on her knees.
He pours a shot of the alcohol down her throat.
She takes it down and smiles.
Declan, still dressed, comes over to join us. Fucking voyeur. He got to witness the entire thing, but I was the one who felt it.
“So, how was it baby?” I ask. “How was your first time?”
A smile spreads across her face as she says, “It was so…good. I mean, I might be sore tomorrow, but yeah, that was amazing.”
I take the bottle of whiskey and help myself to a long, slow drink. Virgin territory is a good place to be. But I’ve had virgins before, and none of them were quite this good, or quite this beautiful.
I’m feeling taken by our little investment, but I push those feelings to the side.
Holding the winning bid on this woman was the accomplishment of my year.
And luckily for us, it’s not over yet.
Chapter 13
Finn
Aurora looks apprehensive, surrounded by the three of us. She looks so small between us.
We’re three beasts of men, warring brothers, and yet for once, we can agree on one thing…this little virgin slut is all we need.
“Excuse me for a moment,” Declan requests as he steps away from the bed and makes his way to the dining table near the door to the suite.
We hear a POP!
Champagne really is the best drink for a celebration, and it’s safe to say that tonight is surely a cause for one. Jasper and I sit admiring Aurora while we await Declan’s return.
When he makes his reappearance by the bed, he hoists one knee onto the mattress to lean in and distribute the drinks. We each take a glass in hand.
“To Aurora,” I announce, stealing the toast right from under him.
He has a distinguished look of betrayal on his face. It’s a well-practiced expression amongst all three of us. Sibling rivalry is no new element to our family, and sometimes, you have to play dirty to get what you want.
After all, Jasper started it by taking on Aurora first, the bastard. I have my own intentions of being the first. Jasper’s not the only one with plans.