Somehow, he doesn’t seem as innocent as he’s attempting to imply. I’d bet that he knows exactly what he’s doing and is enjoying it immensely. Saint is far from stupid; he’s too smart for his own good.
Sinner stares down at me, and I realize he’s waiting for my answer as well. He clearly wants to know too. Shaking my head, I swallow again, attempting to speak, “I, uh...no. The answer to that would be a no.”
Sinner leans back, putting more distance between us. “We can’t do this, Saint.” He shakes his head, rubbing his hand through his sleep tasseled hair.
“The hell we can’t.” He disagrees immediately as he approaches the bed, keeping me in his sights. “Jesus, baby.” He licks his lips, and his eyes dance with anticipation. “We’re gonna fucking ruin you for all other men.”
Saint’s so confident in his statement, I don’t know if I should be excited or scared. I’m a little of both I think, but mostly turned on so freaking much that I feel like my body may explode if it doesn’t get some sort of attention from the two. If we’d had a few seconds more, Sinner would’ve had me satisfied with his tongue and dirty words alone. Add in Saint, and there’s no telling what they’d do to me. Or the amount of pleasure I’d receive.
“We aren’t doing shit to her right now, Saint. We need to give her a chance to think through all this and what it entails exactly.”
He scoffs. “You have to be joking. What the fuck is wrong with you, Sin? She’s ripe and fucking ready, brother. Let’s break her in already.”
Sinner sweetly lifts the covers over me some more, tucking them around my breasts before replying, “I told you.” He stares into my eyes as he speaks. “She’s innocent, and she’s...different.”
Pretty sure my heart flops over and surrenders to him with that proclamation. Different good, I hope.
“Fuck it, fine!” Saint declares, rolling his eyes. “But if she’s not sucking my cock soon, then you will be.”
Sinner nods, agreeing, and that surprises me even more.
“Now that’s settled, let’s get baby girl fed. You two stay in that bed any longer, and I’ll be in it next, and I won’t be kind enough to keep my clothes on.”