Claimed by my Brother’s Best Friends (Alyssa) novel Chapter 63

"Good girl," Niko murmurs, his eyes snapping up to meet mine, a soft assurance in his gaze before he picks up the pace again. "Fuck, you taste so sweet, baby." He licks a slow line up my slit. "Did your husband ever tell you how good you taste?"

The question catches me off guard, and I freeze. What a way to kill the mood. When I don't answer, his mouth stops moving, leaving me on edge, aching.

"What are you doing?" I snap, frustration bubbling in my chest.

His chuckles, his eyes dark with intent. "I asked you a question, sweet girl. I expect an answer."

I glance over at King, who's giving me the same look. Expectant. Amused. Fucking enjoying every second of this.

My cheeks burn. "Uh...no. He didn't really like to do that," I admit, my voice barely above a whisper. The realization hits me hard—I stayed with a man for nearly seven years that barely enjoyed touching me. How stupid was I?

Niko hums against me, the vibration shooting through my body. "That's because he never deserved to touch you like this." His finger glides down, teasing my entrance. "But we do." He glides it inside me, curling it upward. "Tonight, we're going to show you what it feels like to be owned by both of us, and you're going to take everything we give you because you're such a good girl with a greedy little pussy."

The dominance and possessiveness in his voice makes me want to detonate right there, but instead, I bite my lip. "Are you sure about that?"

Niko doesn't answer with words. His mouth crashes back into me, devouring me with a renewed hunger, his tongue thrusting into me while his fingers find my clit, stroking relentlessly. I shudder, my thighs trembling, the orgasm building again, so much fucking stronger than before.

"Please," I whimper, my gaze locking with King. "Please, Sir, can I come?"

King's voice is a low growl, thick with satisfaction. "Since you asked so nicely, kitten...go ahead. Soak his fucking face."

His words send me over the edge, my body convulsing as my juices pour out of me. I scream Niko's name, my voice breaking as he drinks me in like he's on death row and I'm the last thing he'll ever taste.