Chapter 93 Brother's Beauty

“Does she taste good, Landon?” Isabella asks, gasping through her laugh meant to playfully taunt him as my hand comes around to grip her throat. I don’t mind her watching them together. It’s hot as fuck, but the possessive side of me does not want her speaking to him while I’m inside her unless I order her to. “Fuck,” he mumbles, moving his lips away from Sophia’s slick pussy only to press a kiss against her inner thigh. He breathes in deeply, and I know he’s second-guessing himself. I move quickly, flipping Isabella over on her back so her head lands right near Sophia’s hips. I get on the bed, situating myself on my knees so I can line my dick up with Izzy’s pretty little pussy. I push her skirt up, showing him the raw flesh on her thigh. My mark. My claim. He could have this exact thing with Sophia if he’d just take what’s his.