Trinity Bennett could barely breathe as Mason lifted her from the dining table. Her white sundress was bunched around her waist, her panties ruined and dangling from one ankle. Her golden-brown hair was messy, and her hazel eyes were wide with shock and lingering pleasure. Her body still trembled from the two powerful orgasms her stepbrothers had forced from her innocent pussy.

Marcus watched her with dark, hungry grey eyes as Mason carried her upstairs like she weighed nothing. "Look at our little sister," Marcus said, his deep voice sending fresh shivers through her. "All flushed and dripping. You came so sweetly on our tongues, princess. But we’re nowhere near...