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The kiss was soft but soon turned wild. She was straddling his waist and kissing him right back as his hands roamed over her body. When she felt the second set of hands caress across her back then over her backside, she moaned into Mason’s mouth.

Mason shifted, taking her with him and placing her on her back between himself and Steven. He began kissing her again, and she clasped her hands against his face, holding him and kissing him in return.

* * * *

Mason was overwhelmed with desire for Sally. He wanted to wrap her up in his arms and protect her from ever feeling scared or hurt again. He was nearly overwhelmed with the intensity and the depth of his need and possessive feelings for her. He released her lips and kissed along her chin, down her neck, to her shoulder. Steven was right next to her, too. Mason moved slightly to the side to give his brother room to be part of this connection.

“You’re perfect, Sally. We want to protect you and make it so that you never feel afraid again.” Steven placed his hand against her cheek then leaned forward and kissed her.

Mason stared down at her body. He recalled the terrible scars on her lower back he saw earlier, and it killed him to know that some asshole trained his dogs to harm people like that. She was mauled by vicious beasts. No wonder she was so frightened. He kissed along the cleavage of her breasts, loving how full and soft they were. Her scent filled his nostrils as he closed his eyes and absorbed her all-around beauty. She was voluptuous and sexy. She was petite and feminine. He could kick himself for waiting so long to touch her like this.

“So beautiful. Your skin is silky and smooth. Gorgeous.” He trailed his hand down her belly to the thin elastic of her pants.

She tensed up, and he slowed things down as Steven continued to kiss her mouth, her chin, and then her neck.

Mason moved his large hand across her belly to her breasts. He massaged them then moved toward the center to the clip and undid her bra.

Her abundant breasts flowed from the black lacy bra she wore.

Both he and his brother immediately latched on to a breast, causing Sally to moan. Mason felt her hand on his head as he licked, sucked, and nibbled on her breast. She tilted forward, pressing his head harder against her flesh.

He used his free hand to caress along her belly then under the elastic of her pants. She squirmed until he found his way to her pussy. He cupped her mound and she moaned.

“Oh God, Mason, you have to slow down.”

She took a deep breath and licked her lips.

He locked gazes with her.

“Let us make you feel good, baby. Please.” He kissed her breast as he maneuvered his fingers between her wet folds.

She parted her thighs slightly, and he pressed a digit up into her.

“Mason. I’m scared.” She said his name then slid her hand down over her belly to grip his wrist.

“Look at me. Don’t be scared. I won’t hurt you,” Steven stated as he cupped her chin and leaned forward to kiss her.

“It will hurt when you leave me afterward. I don’t want to feel like that again.”

Mason felt like such an asshole.

“God, baby, I was stupid to leave you the way I did that night. I was scared. I thought if I just kissed you, could feel you in my arms once, then I could get you out of my system. I was a fool. You drove me wild. You still do. I thought my heart was dead, Sally. You made me feel again.”

Mason kissed her as he inserted his finger up into her pussy, and her fingers softened on his wrist.

Mason added a second digit to her pussy and pumped his fingers in and out. He stroked her and she thrust her hips upward.

“That’s it, baby. You’re so hot and wet for us. Damn, Sally, I want you. I want to be inside of this tight, wet pussy,” Mason told her.

She moaned against Steven’s mouth as Mason adjusted his position. Inch by inch he used his free hand to push her leggings off of her and down to her ankles.

She parted her mouth from Steven’s.

“Oh God, Mason, I can’t take it.”

“You can take it.”

“You will take it.” Steven cupped her breast with one hand before leaning down and pinching her other breast with his free hand.


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