RONAN Sarah clicks her tongue. Those bright brown eyes of hers sparkle with defiance. An act I find incredibly sexy. “That’s disappointing,” she purrs. “I was thinking you were gonna fuck me in it.” Her words punch the air from my lungs. For a brief second, I’m short of words. Hearing such filthy things from her innocent pretty little mouth makes my cock stir, hardening with an urgent need—for her. She has flipped a fucking switch, and all I can think about in that moment is taking her. Owning her. Marking her. I seize her by her waist, allowing my fingers to dig into her soft body as I haul her forward. Shock flickers in those dangerously sexy brown eyes as she crashes against my hard chest. I bring my hand down, then grab her plump ass. I’ve been starving for it. It gives me so much satisfaction watching her squirm as I knead the soft, succulent flesh. We would leave our fucking prints on it if that’s what it takes to let her know she’s ours. “You want to get fucked so bad, don’t you?” I ask her. She raises her right brow, wearing a stubborn look on her gorgeous face. She’s trying to put on a solid stance, but I can feel her slowly melt with every soft trace of my fingers down the length of her lean back. “You three have teased me time and time again,” she starts to speak. That needy little voice of hers turns rough, soaked in all the lust I can see in her eyes. My dick throbs even harder, and she’s not done speaking yet. “First the bathroom, then your living room, and now here. I’m not a very patient woman, mister Ronan. If you don’t give me what I want here and now, I might just find someone else who will.” The second those words leave her mouth, something snaps in me. All I see is red. Bloody fucking red. I don’t believe her—Sarah’s bluff is charming at best, utterly ridiculous at worst. It’s her audacity that pushes me down the edge of sheer, primal insanity. She’s testing how far she can push before I break. I grab her ass even harder, but she simply tits under her breath. She rolls her eyes and feigns a yawn as she looks away from me and finds Malachi who’s standing on my left. “It seems Ronan isn’t man enough to handle me anymore. Would you like to help him?” Bile rises to my throat. When Malachi doesn’t answer, her gaze finds Jaxon. “Or will you?” Congratulations, kitten. You just fucking broke me. I grab her and spin her to face the mirror in one fluid motion, caging her between my chest and the glass. Sarah blushes. The faded pink spreading across her face tells me exactly what she’s thinking. With one rough pull, I seize her waist, my hand locking just beneath her belly button. I press my cock against her ass, letting her feel exactly how fucking hard I am for her. A gasp rips through her throat, and it makes me groan. I lower my lip to her right ear, watching every move of hers in the mirror. “You feel that, kitten?” When her throat bobs, I know she can. My brothers do not interrupt. They know better. They know she’s gotten on my last damn nerve, and will suffer for it. “I’ll rip you apart with it. Here and now, while they watch.” I lift the red fabric past her hips and waist, only stopping when it’s placed right above her stomach, perfectly out of my way. Her pretty pussy comes into view. Yes. She took her fucking pants off during her little strip show. The wild curls between her thighs mirrors the same striking shade as the flames of red hair on her head. So fucking delicious. “Open your legs, kitten.” It’s a command. One she obeys without a second thought. I suck on the middle finger of my right hand and lean forward, before burying it knuckle deep into her wet cunt. My lips curl at the filthy sound her pussy makes as it takes my finger in. Her little cunt is dripping for me, ready to take every inch. Good. She’s going to have to be as ready as she can possibly be. Sarah shudders, arching her back against me. Her ass pushes deeper against my pulsing rod. From the mirror, I see her pebbled nipples peek through her dress. I drive my index finger into her next. I have every intention of branding her from inside out. She cries out, reaching for me, but I swat her hand away with a firm slap of my left.“No hands. You must stand on your feet and watch me finger you to tears.” I push my fingers in and out her, letting her feel every inch. Her walls clench around me with every thrust, welcoming me in and letting me go right out. She moans as loud as she wants to. I don’t bother to stop her. We closed the store down for this exact purpose. “Where’s that smart mouth, huh?” I taunt her. My fingers curve in her juicy mound, nearing the fleshy ridge tucked along the front wall of her pussy. Sarah’s hips twitch violently when my fingers find it. With a small smile, I press into that perfect sweet spot. Her knees begin to wobble almost immediately. She clenches around my fingers, and each stroke steals a sinful breath from her lips. “You can’t form words now, can you?” Our little kitten shakes her head. Perhaps a sign for “no”. I do not care. Tears gather in her pretty eyes, and behind them is an unbridled lust that awakens mine. She’s crying already? I haven’t started yet.