Devlin's Beast by Lola Newmar

Devlin's Beast by Lola Newmar

Author:Lola Newmar
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Book/Menage
ISBN: 9781610346566
Publisher: Siren-Bookstrand, Inc.
Published: 2011-08-09T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Six

The echo of heavy footsteps made her pause over the stove, and she looked over at Devlin setting the oak table for breakfast. They smiled at each other, and he gave her a nod to indicate she should hurry to get in position.

She quickly placed the last of the French toast on the eight-plate setup then hurried over to kneel several yards away from the entrance to the hallway leading to the bedrooms.

After learning so much at Whipped Cream the night before, she thought it would be fun to give them all a little service of their own. Devlin even seemed excited about it.

Before their first sex scene, Devlin had never shown much warmth toward his brothers, despite how much she knew he loved them all. But now it seemed his mood mellowed, and she was relieved to see it translate to his family life. He had even helped her insert the brand-new silver butt plug when she woke that morning.

When she tucked her chin down, she took advantage of another opportunity to really check out the handkerchief of material attempting yet failing to cover her ample chest. She wore nothing but a baby-pink-and-black polka-dot apron trimmed in black ruffles. The front read “Sweet” in black cursive stitching. It looked like something a pure, conservative, nuclear-family housewife would wear to make her family cupcakes on a beautiful autumn day like today.

But that was the only thing Scarlett wore that could be described as demure. In fact, it was the only thing Scarlett wore, period. The rounded sides of her breasts flirted out the sides of the front, and her tender, well-disciplined ass rested against her bare ankles in the kneeling position. She wore no panties, either, and she felt the heat between her pussy lips thicken as she looked herself over. Just like Devlin had taught her, she rested her hands palms up on her thighs as she awaited their entrance.

As the sounds of their country drawls drew closer, Scarlett’s heart beat faster in anticipation, but she kept her form consistent and correct. Suddenly, the voices stopped. It was then that she knew the men had walked in the kitchen area.

Her head snapped to her left when she heard the front door open. “Mornin’,” Byron grumbled as he stepped in and closed the door. When he turned to face them, he suddenly froze and slowly smiled. Nothing else was said as he walked over, noisily unbuckling his belt, his eyes orange and thirsty for her body.

“Y’all would have been proud of our little mate last night.” Devlin beamed as he stood close to her right-hand side, a short distance from his beautiful brothers. “She took direction very well, listened carefully, and looked damn good doing it all for the love of me. And just to prove how much of a perfect slave she makes for our family, I’ve spent the morning teaching Scarlett all our breakfast specialties so that she can cook for us anytime she gets that hospitable urge.



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