MY JEALOUS STEP BROTHER 4

BELLY

The walk to Kane’s bedroom was a blur—Jack’s hand gripping my arm tight, Kane’s palm flat against the small of my back, guiding me like a prey between two predators. My legs shook, my pussy still aching and swollen, but the look in their eyes said they weren’t close to finished.

Kane shoved me onto the massive bed, the sheets dark and smooth beneath me. Their muscles and skin glistened under the dim light from sweat. Their eyes wild, and chest heaving.

“On your back, Belly.” Kane’s voice was low, sharp, and commanding.

I obeyed instantly, my chest rising and falling fast.

He climbed...