Caleb stroked her pussy, making her cry out as he teased her sensitized clit.
“Are you sure?” Caleb asked. “Do you want this? You wanted to leave just a while ago.”
Damon glared at his brother. This wasn’t what he wanted.
When he’d come home, he’d seen the look in Opal’s eyes. She didn’t want to go. He didn’t understand why she’d try to leave, but he also didn’t want to make it easy for her to go. He loved her, dammit, and the last thing he wan
ted was for her to leave.
“No, I don’t want to leave. I want this, Caleb. I want to at least give it a try with you and Damon. Or until you get fed up with me.”
This had Damon’s full attention. Turning back to look at her, he shook his head. “We’ll never get fed up with you.” It was taking all of his control not to tell her how much he loved her, and scare her off.
“I know I’m not anything special. I’ve never been wanted before in my life. I know I can be a giant pain in the ass.”
Caleb growled. “Have you been told this before?”
“Yes. It seems I was a burden to everyone. No one wanted me to be born. It’s fine. I know I was a big mistake, and that people have been trying to get rid of me. It’s fine.”
And there he saw the problem.
Opal was used to being pushed aside. To not being wanted. Was that why she left the city? So they didn’t get rid of her, and she didn’t have to feel that rejection again? They may have lost everything, but before the accident, their family had been perfect. Damon couldn’t image coming from a family that never really wanted him to be born. It could break a man. It had broken Opal.
Damon felt like an asshole. He’d ran because he thought she was like other women, too fickle to commit. She wasn’t like other women at all. Opal didn’t know what it was like to be wanted, to be loved unconditionally.
“You’re not unwanted, Opal. Anyone who told you that bullshit in the past is an asshole.” Caleb moved between her thighs so they were both looking down at her.
Damon’s heart pounded as he saw the tears shining in her eyes. He wanted to hurt every single fucking person who put that look there. This was why he didn’t want to be part of society. Too many people had too much fucking power in hurting others, and he was over it.
There was no way he’d ever let anyone hurt their woman again.
“You’re our woman, Opal. We’ll protect you, care for you, and we’ll give you everything your heart desires. All you’ve got to do is give us a chance to prove it. We’re not like other people, and I promise you, we won’t break your heart,” Caleb said.
Once again, Damon and his brother were on the exact same page.
Chapter Six
Opal couldn’t believe this was happening, that she’d had the nerve to give in to both brothers. It was impossible to say no to either of them. When they’d enveloped her by the fire, closing in on her with their rock-hard bodies, she was ready to commit—body and soul. She knew whatever they offered would be memorable, but not this damn good.
Damon’s eager mouth had devoured her pussy, bringing her hurtling to the best orgasm of her life. When she’d pleasured herself in the past, it had always been a lackluster release of pressure, nothing more. With Damon suckling her clit and Caleb worshiping her tits, it had been too much. She exploded against Damon’s tongue, her orgasm rocking every cell in her body.
Caleb looked down at her, his dark eyes hungry and intense. “I can’t do this,” he said. He stood up, then leaned down to effortlessly hoist her into his arms. His strength shocked her. “Your first time is going to be in a proper bed.”
He carried her into his room. It was dim and smelled like his cologne. Damon followed behind them.
Caleb laid her down on his quilt, standing at the side of the bed. He raked his gaze over her nude body, the light from the fire outside the room giving enough light to see even her most intimate parts. A wave of insecurity washed over her. As she attempted to cover herself with the corner of the blanket, Caleb shook his head.
“I’m not sure why such a pretty thing like you is still a virgin, but I’m not complaining,” said Caleb. “I don’t take this honor lightly.”
He braced one knee on the bed, the mattress creaking. When he ran the backs of his fingers along the outside edge of her breast, she shivered. Her pussy still tingled from Damon’s attention, but her nerves of going all the way—with two men—stole some of her inhibitions.
“Relax, sweetheart.” Damon sat at the head of the bed. “Caleb will take good care of you.” It still shocked her that no jealousy existed between the two brothers. They must have a strong bond, something she knew nothing about. It relaxed her somewhat, gave her a sense of peace.
“Nothing to be afraid of,” said Caleb. “Your body was made for fucking.” He crawled over her body, his hard muscles flexing as he positioned himself above her. Caleb leaned down and kissed her on the lips, a gentle brush.
When he parted her thighs, his fingers circling her sensitive clit, she closed her eyes. These new experiences were addicting.
“I just love her tits,” said Damon. “Big and juicy. I’ll never get enough.”