Bred by the Bushmen

He was tired of waiting.

Flicking his tongue back and forth, he drew her orgasm to the peak, and this time, he thrust her over the edge, loving her release as she came with abandon. There was no control inside her. Her body convulsed, her pussy spasming against his mouth. It was beautiful to see their woman completely vulnerable, trusting them in the most intimate way.

He took his time, and only when she couldn’t handle his touch anymore, did he finally pull away.

Licking his lips, he relished her taste, knowing that he was going to love her pussy many more times.

“That was amazing,” she said. Her hand went to her face, then stroked down her body as if calming the burn inside her. “I wasn’t expecting it to feel that good.”

“Do you want us to stop?” Damon asked. “Or would you like Caleb to take this sweet pussy? To make you ours?”

“There’s no going back once you take my cock,” said Caleb. “This. You and us. It’ll be a done deal.”

“Yes, yes, I want it,” Opal said.

He stared at his brother, seeing Caleb’s eyes flare.

Damon shook his head, hoping his brother saw that he didn’t have the control to take her. He knew that Caleb wanted him to be the first, but Damon couldn’t do it. Moving from between her legs, he climbed up toward her head, taking her lips.

“You’ve given me the sweetest gift letting me taste your pussy.” He took possession of her lips. “Thank you.”

Opal held onto the back of his head, pulling him down. Out of the corner of his eye, he watched as Caleb moved between her thighs.

Caleb stroked her pussy, making her cry out as he teased her sensitized clit.

“Are you sure?” Caleb asked. “Do you want this? You wanted to leave just a while ago.”

Damon glared at his brother. This wasn’t what he wanted.

When he’d come home, he’d seen the look in Opal’s eyes. She didn’t want to go. He didn’t understand why she’d try to leave, but he also didn’t want to make it easy for her to go. He loved her, dammit, and the last thing he wanted was for her to leave.

“No, I don’t want to leave. I want this, Caleb. I want to at least give it a try with you and Damon. Or until you get fed up with me.”

This had Damon’s full attention. Turning back to look at her, he shook his head. “We’ll never get fed up with you.” It was taking all of his control not to tell her how much he loved her, and scare her off.

“I know I’m not anything special. I’ve never been wanted before in my life. I know I can be a giant pain in the ass.”

Caleb growled. “Have you been told this before?”

“Yes. It seems I was a burden to everyone. No one wanted me to be born. It’s fine. I know I was a big mistake, and that people have been trying to get rid of me. It’s fine.”

And there he saw the problem.

Opal was used to being pushed aside. To not being wanted. Was that why she left the city? So they didn’t get rid of her, and she didn’t have to feel that rejection again? They may have lost everything, but before the accident, their family had been perfect. Damon couldn’t image coming from a family that never really wanted him to be born. It could break a man. It had broken Opal.

Damon felt like an asshole. He’d ran because he thought she was like other women, too fickle to commit. She wasn’t like other women at all. Opal didn’t know what it was like to be wanted, to be loved unconditionally.

“You’re not unwanted, Opal. Anyone who told you that bullshit in the past is an asshole.” Caleb moved between her thighs so they were both looking down at her.

Damon’s heart pounded as he saw the tears shining in her eyes. He wanted to hurt every single fucking person who put that look there. This was why he didn’t want to be part of society. Too many people had too much fucking power in hurting others, and he was over it.

There was no way he’d ever let anyone hurt their woman again.

“You’re our woman, Opal. We’ll protect you, care for you, and we’ll give you everything your heart desires. All you’ve got to do is give us a chance to prove it. We’re not like other people, and I promise you, we won’t break your heart,” Caleb said.

Once again, Damon and his brother were on the exact same page.

Chapter Six

Opal couldn’t believe this was happening, that she’d had the nerve to give in to both brothers. It was impossible to say no to either of them. When they’d enveloped her by the fire, closing in on her with their rock-hard bodies, she was ready to commit—body and soul. She knew whatever they offered would be memorable, but not this damn good.