(Trigger Warning: This chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)
I froze, my heart hammering in my chest as Liam leaned against the doorframe, his eyes dark with desire. Levi didn’t stop his movements, his fingers continuing their delicious torture between my thighs.
“Levi,” I gasped, trying to push him away. “Liam’s here.”
“I know,” Levi murmured against my neck, his voice a husky whisper. “Let him watch. You’re his wife too, remember?”
Heat flooded my cheeks as Liam stalked into the room, closing the door behind him. His warm smile had transformed into something predatory, hungry.
“Couldn’t wait for the honeymoon?” Liam asked, loosening his tie as he approached the bed. “Though I can’t blame you. Our bride looks absolutely ravishing.”
Levi finally pulled back enough to flash his brother a grin. “You snooze, you lose. Should’ve followed us sooner.”
