Free Worshipped (Worshipped Series Book 1) by Brie Paisley

will be with you at all times. We can’t risk you being by yourself if Dominic finds us.” His next statement shakes me to my core. “We need to find Dominic first. We find him and we kill him.” As shocked as I am to hear him say that, I nod in agreement. I can’t come up with a better plan, so I might as well listen to Isaac. Plus, if the police let him escape, who else is going to put an end to this? I also know that nothing I say to him will change his mind. I know he is worried, and he is willing to do anything to keep us together and both of us safe.
    I get off the bed and walk over to both of them. I know they have a lot on their minds and it is the least I can do to try and take some of it away. I stop at Conner first, touching his face, caressing him. I give him a gentle kiss and move to Isaac. I look into his eyes, trying to bring him back to me. When I put my arms around his neck, he’s back, at full force.
    He grabs me, not forcefully, but just enough to let me know he is in control. He begins to kiss me tenderly, like I am about to leave and never return. He sits me down on the bed and motions for Conner to come as well. They both take their time undressing me and then themselves.
    They lie beside me, touching me. I can’t tell where Isaac’s hands begin, and where Conner’s end. They both know I’m ready. Hell, it never takes more than a look from either one of them to turn me on like a switch.
    I have a deep ache in my womb, my sex throbs, and my nipples harden from their sweet and delicate touches. As I lie there, Conner starts to kiss down my stomach, reaching my thighs. He gently pushes them apart, putting one leg over his shoulder. He begins to lick and suck my ever-so-sensitive clit.
    Teasing me all the while, Isaac heads straight to my breasts. Grabbing them roughly, nipping at my nipples, and sucking them sore. I try to please them as well, but Isaac isn’t having it. He quickly has both hands above my head, holding me in place. They both want me to lie there and enjoy what they were doing to me.
    Conner puts two fingers in me and begins taking me to that familiar pleasure/pain sensation. Oh, he is good with his hands. Isaac holds me down, still teasing my breasts. I moan and try my hardest to break free. I want to touch both of them. I want to please them as well.
    Conner starts to move faster and deeper with his strokes, never missing a lick or suck on my clit. I’m going to come. I can’t handle anymore torture so I let go at full force. It sends chills all over my body, making me shiver with pleasure.
    Isaac quickly has me on top of him, and Conner is beside me. I begin to ride Isaac as I use my hands to pleasure Conner. I arch my back to take Isaac in deeper, deeper than he’s ever been before.
    Once again, the pleasure/pain takes over my body. I move my hips back and forth. Up and down, all the while giving sweet pleasure to Conner. Isaac has ahold of my hips, using them as leverage to thrust hard inside me. Conner kisses me and caresses my breasts. He sends me over the edge when he starts to rub my sensitive clit. That is enough for all three of us to come together. Conner and Isaac both call out my name as they come. That right there is enough to satisfy any woman.
    We collapse on the bed, exhausted from pleasing each other. I get so caught up in my emotions I don’t even realize I’m crying until Isaac and Conner are both right by my side.
    “Did we hurt you, Riley?” Isaac asks me.
    I shake my head and say to both of them, “I just don’t know what I would do if anything ever happened to either of you. I don’t think I could survive another heartbreak.” They both seem to understand why I am acting so emotional. They kiss my tears away, telling me everything is going to be fine. That somehow, we will make it through. I just hope they’re right.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

We were running from someone. I wasn’t sure where we were, or