Their Virgin Princess (Masters of Ménage #4)(72)

"I want that, too," Alea said quietly. "I thought I would be married by now. I thought I would already have my husbands and I would have kids. I never wanted to wait. I wanted my happy ending"

"Your husbands are right here, Alea."

Tears pooled in her eyes. "You don't know everything."

He shook his head. "I know everything I need to know, baby. I love you."

"Right here and right now, I believe it. I don't know that I want to leave this island. It feels like a dream. I don't want to wake up."

They would get rescued. He knew it deep down inside or he wouldn't risk getting her pregnant. He had faith. But nothing had to change. "You're safe with us." The "us" came easy now. And so did something else. "Take off that shirt. Show me your breasts."

She hesitated, but just for a moment, then her hands went to the edge of Cooper's navy-blue shirt and she started to pull it up, revealing inch after inch of gloriously golden flesh. Her knees. Her thighs. He held his fucking breath as he caught sight of her pussy. She was smooth and golden there, too, with just a flush of pink to show that she'd recently taken a cock. She'd given up her virginity and moved forward, taking another step in her healing.

"Keep going. I want to see everything."

She pulled the shirt up, her belly button coming into view. He loved her roundness and the way her belly sloped into her hips. So graceful. That was Alea. The bottoms of her breasts showed beneath the hem of the shirt, and his cock sprang up long and thick, tenting his sweats. The fucker seemed to be pointing her way.

Nipples. Hers were sun-kissed brown, and he couldn't wait to get his mouth on them. But he had control. He needed to have control. For her. For him.

He sat back, aware of every cell in his body coming to life for her as she held the shirt in her hand. "Toss it away and tell me about it."

"It?"

Like she didn't know what he meant. "I want to know how it felt to be with my brothers."

He loved the way she blushed. "It was nice."

"Oh, that won't do. Tell me how it felt and I don't want you to use the word nice. Landon isn't exactly a small boy." He shrugged a little, moving his hips to give his cock more room. This was right where he wanted to be. In control. "You live with a guy long enough, you end up seeing more than you'd think or want. It's not like Coop's tiny, either. Tell me what you did to them."

She sat back on her heels, her knees together. "I don't know if I can talk about this. Can't you just kiss me?"



       
         
       
        

He felt his eyebrow arch. She didn't understand the word submission, but she would. "I could spank you. It's your choice."

He loved the way she flushed and her mouth made that perfect little O. "You want to spank me?"

It was said with a breathy little huff that lifted his hopes. She wasn't disinterested. "I would kill to spank that ass. I dream about it. I want to get that skin just the perfect shade of pink. Come on, baby, give me a reason to put the flat of my hand on your ass."

"I gave Cooper a hand job. I don't know why they call it that. It didn't feel like a job." She spoke way too fast, her words tripping over each other as she flushed.

"Did you like it, you little vixen?" He hoped she did because he wanted to feel her hand and her mouth on his own cock as soon as possible.

The sweetest smile crossed her face. Fuck, she was beautiful. "I wasn't sure I would, but I liked the way he pulsed in my hand."

His cock twitched, his whole body relaxing as he realized she was going to give him everything he needed. She wasn't running away. She'd come after him, despite his idiotic outbreak. She was smart, his girl. She'd fought for what they all needed, and they needed that kind of courage in a wife. "Did he fill you up?"

"Yes. I could barely get my hand all the way around it."

Alea's voice went husky, and he could tell the moment she became comfortable. Besides the deepening of her tone, her body relaxed, her knees spreading wide as though she didn't realize that she opened her pussy wide and lovely. Damn, he needed a camera because that sight needed to be preserved.

"You must have done it right. He looked happy."

"I tried to make sure he enjoyed it, but I had never done it before."

He reached out for her because the insecurity that slipped into her words hit his heart as hard as it hit his cock. He got to his knees and brushed his lips across hers. "I'm sure you were perfect, Lea. You couldn't be anything but. I have no doubt Cooper loved it."