She cried out, her pussy clenching around Duke’s cock as wave after wave of pleasure ripped through her. Yes, she thought, her heart pounding in her chest. Her breath hitched as she felt the thick tip of his cock press against her entrance, the heat of him making her pussy clench in anticipation. It was hot and thick, filling her to the brim, and she moaned, her body trembling with the intensity of it. “What we’ve all wanted, even if we couldn’t say it.” His eyes held hers, dark and intense, and in that gaze, she saw the truth—years of unspoken desire, of admiration that went beyond the bond of family. “We’ve got you. She looked up at Duke, his gaze hungry yet tender, and something inside her shifted. You’re the heart of this place, of us.”
Duke’s fingers traced her arm, his touch gentle, almost reverent. She felt their cum inside her pussy, warm and thick, a tangible mark of their claim. Wyatt’s, as he shed his pants, was long and elegant, like a stallion’s, promising a different kind of strength. “I can handle anything you give me,” she said, her voice steady, her heart pounding with a mix of fear and excitement. Josie wiped the sweat from her brow with the back of her hand, the day’s labor carved into the
