Vines, Ella - Oh Baby [Dukes of Desire 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (9 page)

“
Wonderful
.”

Mortimer
kissed
her
,
his
hands
still
working
as
she
bucked
against
him
with
a
cry
of
release
.

“
I
love
to
hear
you
come
,
my
minx
.”
He
positioned
his
cock
near
her
opening
,
and
she
reached
down
,
grasping
him
in
her
hand
,
wanting
to
touch
his
heat
.

“
Camille
,
bloody
hell
.
How
can
you
be
so
tempting
?”
He
slid
into
her
,
not
taking
his
time
as
her
hands
went
around
his
buttocks
.

“
How
can
you
keep
going
?”
She
laughed
,
kissing
him
.

“
I
could
come
more
times
than
twice
in
a
day
with
you
,
Camille
.
You
drive
me
wild
.”
She
squeezed
the
base
of
his
cock
as
he
slid
out
of
her
,
and
he
groaned
.

“
Brother
,
could
you
hold
up
a
minute
and
let
me
join
in
?”
Titus
slid
another
finger
inside
her
tight
hole
,
and
she
tensed
.

“
Just
relax
.
You
’
re
so
good
at
this
,
Camille
,
and
I
know
you
want
it
.”

“You're right.
I
do
.” She smiled, closing her eyes.

Chapter
7

Titus
positioned
his
cock
at
her
rosebud
,
his
arousal
painful
.
Though
his
body
was
only
for
Camille
,
his
mind
threatened
to
wander
to
his
brother
.

That
good
-
for
-
nothing
cad
.
How
could
he
betray
Camille
and
us
like
this
?

He
tried
to
wipe
Knoll
’
s
face
from
his
mind
as
he
thrust
into
Camille
’
s
sweet
tunnel
.

“
You
’
re
so
tight
,
my
bride
.”
He
groaned
,
his
hands
on
her
hips
as
he
slid
out
slowly
. “
How
does
that
feel
?”

“
Better
every
second
.”
She
laughed
,
and
her
sweet
scent
nearly
overwhelmed
him
.

Mortimer
pushed
into
her from the front
,
and
they
stayed
like
that
for
a
minute
as
Camille
’
s
breathing
grew
harsh
.

“
Are
you
in
pain
,
love
?”
Titus
asked
.

“
No
,
I
’
m
in
paradise
.”

Mortimer
thrust
into
her
cunt
,
sending
a
wave
his
way
,
and
Titus
followed
it
,
sliding
inside
her
as
his
brother
pulled
out
.

Her
tightness
and
warmth
drove
all
else
from
his
mind
.
He
held
back
his
orgasm
that
threatened
to
come
,
moaning
with
the
tightness
of
his
balls
.

“
Brother
,
I
’
m
going
to
come
.”
Mortimer
’
s
voice
floated
across
to
him
.

“
Good
.”
He
slid
out
,
holding
on
to
Camille
’
s
hips
,
his
cock
poised
at
her
back
entrance
as
she
tensed
and
Mortimer
came
inside
her
with
a
yell
.

He
panted
,
and
Titus
oiled
his
cock
again
,
his
balls
aching
for
release
.

“
Do
you
want
to
come
again
?”

“
Yes
.”
Titus
moved
his
fingers
to
her
clit
,
rubbing
the
sweet
button
and
enjoying
the
slippery
feel
of
her
under
his
fingers
.

What
a
lucky
man
I
am
.

He
entered
her
hole
again
,
reveling
in
the
close
fit
of
her
over
his
cock and her deep groan
.
His
rhythm
took
over
,
and
she
whimpered
against
his
fingers
as
he
thrust
one
inside
her
cunt
.
Plunging
inside
her
tunnel
,
he
felt
her
tense
and
clench
around
his
finger
over
and
over
again
.

“
Are
you
feeling
no
pain
now
,
sweet
?”

“
Yes
,
oh
,
yes
,”
she
whispered
,
grinding
into
his
cock
. “
I
’
m
going
to
come
.
You
feel
too
good
for
me
to
hold
back
anymore
.”

She
looked
back
at
him
over
her
shoulder
,
and
the
playful
tilt
of
her
mouth
and
the
slickness
of
her
glove
-
like
hole
made
the
world
explode
around
him
,
everything
going
red
.

He
pulled
out
of
her
,
and
the
three
of
them
lay
together
.
They
got
quiet
,
and
Titus
knew
they
were
all
thinking
about
Knoll
.

“
Do
you
think
it
’
s
over
?”
Camille
whispered
,
putting
her
arms
around
Titus
.

“
What
do
you
mean
?”
He
knew
perfectly
well
what
she
was
asking
,
but
he
didn
’
t
want
to
admit
it
.

“
I
mean
,
do
you
think
he
’
s
going
to
marry
her and end what we have
?”
Her
voice
shook
,
and
he
kissed
her
forehead
.

“
No
,
I
don
’
t
.
I
hope
not
anyway
,
but
many
a
man
has
been
snared
in
marriage
,
especially
when
a
lovely
woman
is
involved
and
chivalry
plays
a
role
.”

She
sat
up
on
her
elbow
,
looking
at
him
as
Mortimer
massaged
her
back
. “
What
does
that
mean
?”

He
sighed
. “
I
have
a
feeling
if
Mia
Caldwell
is
smart
,
she
will
employ
every
weapon
in
her
arsenal
to
snag
Knoll
.
I
’
ve
heard
rumors
that
her
mother
is
destitute
after
Major
Caldwell
’
s
death
.
Seems
he
gambled
their
money
away
.
That
worries
me, though as I said, I'm willing to give her the benefit of the doubt
.”

He
frowned
,
and
Mortimer
snorted
. “
He
’
s
a
bloody
fool
if
he
marries
her
to
rescue
her
from
that
.
I
don
’
t
see
the
great
attraction
.”

Titus
laughed
. “
She
is
attractive
,
not
my
type
either
,
but
she
made
eyes
at
Knoll
for
days
in
Bath
.
Most
men
aren
’
t
strong
enough
to
resist
a
full
-
on
onslaught
forever
.”
He
kissed
Camille
. “
I
do
know
he
loves
Camille
,
and
he
’
s
committed
to
what
we
have
together
.
So
,
I
’
ll
hope
the
simpleton
doesn
’
t
get
caught
up
with
her
.”

* * * *

Camille
closed
her
eyes
,
tears
threatening
.
The
fact
that
Knoll
still
hadn
’
t
come
back
didn
’
t
bode
well
for
his
hopes
or
hers
.

Night
fell
,
and
they
all
got
up
to
forage
for
some
food
.
When
they
got
to
the
dining
room
,
Knoll
greeted
them
.
His
eyes
were
red
,
and
his
hair
stood
on
end
as
if
he
had
been
running
his
hands
through
it
over
and
over
.

“
Well
,
brother
.
Fancy
meeting
you
here
.”
Mortimer
raised
an
eyebrow
as
he
heaped
cold
meats
on
his
plate
.

“
I
was
detained
with
Miss
Caldwell
.”

“
Ah
,
a
surprise,
that
.”
Titus
’
s
voice
was
tight
,
and
Camille
wanted
to
flee
the
room
.
Instead
,
she
avoided
Knoll
’
s
eyes
and
put
food
on
her
plate
from
the
sideboard
.

“
We
need
to
talk
.”
Fear
filled
Camille
at
Knoll
’
s
tone
of
voice
.

* * * *

“
I
am
faced
with
a
difficult
decision
.”
He
cleared
his
throat
as
Camille
sat
down
first
,
her
face
white
as
death
.
His
brothers
sat
down
,
too
,
frowns
lining
their
features
.

He
avoided
Camille
’
s
eyes
.
Every
time
he
looked
at
her
,
and
tonight
was
no
exception
,
he
grew
more
enamored
of
her
.
Truth
be
told
,
no
woman
he
had
ever
met
held
a
candle
to
her
,
not
even
Mia
Caldwell
.

“
Spill
it
,
Knoll
.”
Titus
’
s
voice
held a threat.