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mouth and bared his teeth. “You better hurry into
that shower before I show you just how true it is.” His cock
had already leapt to life and it had a mind of its own.
    Daisy
smiled and squealed as she jumped into the steaming spray. Trent
followed her and went about washing her hair. He stayed still and
watched them carefully. He really liked seeing his brother with his
hands on her, soaping her down and washing her hair and back. His
dick ached to be inside her now, but when they finally took her it
would be both of them together and something none of them would ever
forget. He needed to pray for some patience. At least the scent of
pain from her had eased. That gave them a little more time.
    He
stepped into the shower on her opposite side and welcomed the heat
and steam that enveloped them. With the three of them standing so
close, he couldn’t help notice how incredibly short she
appeared in contrast. Like a pixie yet not nearly as delicate as one
might think. No, their little cat had the strength and fire of a
woman twice her size.
    As
much as he wanted to touch her, he refrained. The shower wouldn’t
accommodate what he had in mind and one touch of her soft skin and
he’d be a goner. Instead, he enjoyed watching his brother
lavish attention on her and her lap it up while her gaze filled with
heat and desire devoured him.
    As
if they all sensed the mounting tension, they were clean and out
within a few minutes. After she’d been dried and wrapped in a
fluffy towel, a stray drop of water rolled down her neck and between
the slope of her breasts.
    Unable
to resist, Seth leaned forward and licked the trail the water had
left behind. Daisy’s sharp gasp filled his ears and swelled his
dick. Seth closed his eyes and savored the taste and scent of her
skin. He laved around both breasts while his fingers blazed a trail
along the moist skin of her arms.
    “ Mmm.”
Her head lolled back and Trent stepped forward to prop her up.
    “ I
think she likes that.”
    Seth
snorted. They were barely getting started. But this standing in the
bathroom shit had to go. Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to
straighten and leave her gorgeous tits behind, at least for now.
    She
whimpered in displeasure and Seth caught her around the waist and
lifted her. “Put your legs around me.”
    Holding
her body up close and personal he realized her freckles weren’t
what he’d thought. The faint spots were larger and more
irregular than the average freckle. He traced first one and then
several more.
    “ Is
there a problem with my spots?”
    He
shook his head without stopping. After several seconds he lifted his
head and licked his lips. “Do you have these everywhere?”
    “ Last
time I checked.”
    He
growled. They were fucking sexy as hell.
    With
his hands cupping her ass and her wet sex rubbing across his dick, he
made a beeline for the lone bedroom. He tossed her on the bed where
she bounced in a delighted squeal. He wasted no time pouncing on her.
He grabbed her legs and forced them apart before he slid between
them, hovering over her sex for a few seconds to admire the beautiful
sight. Wet and pink and oh so inviting.
    He
smoothed his hands along her thighs, stopping short of just touching
her pussy. She wiggled on the bed and Trent leaned over and pinched
her nipples.
    “ Be
a good little cat, and lie still. Have patience.”
    “ I
caaannn’t,” she whined.
    Trent
crawled onto the bed near her head and dipped forward to grab a
nipple between his teeth and pull, stretching the nubbin until she
gasped. Seth took the opportunity to distract her, easing a single
finger into her slick entrance.
    They
worked in tandem, Trent at torturing her breasts and Seth teasing the
hell out of her protruding clit. He especially enjoyed the sounds she
made during it all. Her low moans often pitched deep when they hit a
sensitive spot or when Trent bit a little harder than he should.
    She
writhed and wiggled, a desperate edge fueling her