Ryan Rule: New York Ruthless Book 1

“Are you sure you’re okay if we stay out all night? You won’t do anything stupid?” Shane asks as he fastens his watch.

I look over at my twin and roll my eyes, and he stifles a laugh. Shane is in a foul mood and if we piss him off too much, then he might just stay home and put a stop to our planned night of fun with our new house-mate.

“We’ll be fine. I’m pretty sure me and Liam are capable of looking after a one-hundred-pound computer nerd for the evening.”

“She’s not a nerd,” Liam snaps in her defense, and I shake my head at him. My twin brother has it bad for Jessie. Not that I blame him. I mean, she is pretty cute, has an ass that I could happily eat my dinner off, and she’s funny too. Hence, our planned night of popcorn and movies, followed by tequila and poker. If we’re really lucky, we might just get to play strip poker.

“He’s just kidding,” Conor says as he walks into the kitchen. “Aren’t you?” he narrows his eyes at me.

I nod in response to his question. “Shane thinks we can’t be trusted to keep an eye on our hostage for the night,” I arch an eyebrow at Conor and he does his best to hide his smile while shaking his head in exasperation.

“They’ll be fine. Now let’s go so we can get this over with. I hate spending time with the O’Malley’s. I can’t believe you’ve agreed we’d stay at their hotel,” Conor snaps.

“Oh, quit your whining,” Shane barks. “Let’s go. You can drive.”

“Have fun,” I smile as I shovel a spoonful of Lucky Charms into my mouth.

“Just behave yourselves,” Shane warns.

“Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” Conor adds with a smirk.

“Well, that’s a pretty vast range of shit we can do then,” Liam says as he takes a can of soda from the refrigerator.

“We’ll be back first thing,” Shane says as they walk out of the kitchen.

“Don’t rush!” I shout after them.

“You think Jessie has finished her bath?” Liam asks me as soon as our brothers have disappeared from sight.

“Why don’t you go find out?” I flash my eyebrows at him.

“Don’t be such a perv,” he punches me on the arm.

“I mean like go knock on her door or something, numb-nuts.”

He takes a drink of his soda and stares at me for a few seconds. “I’ll go check.”

“I’ll get the popcorn ready.”

Half an hour later, Jessie sits between Liam and me on the sofa while we watch Fast and Furious. She sits cross-legged, holding the bowl of popcorn on her lap as the three of us eat.

Once the bowl is empty, I take it from her and put it on the floor, but she doesn’t shift her position. She‘s wearing one of Liam’s old baseball shirts and she was right earlier, it is as long as a dress on her small frame, but only a very short dress. I try to focus on the movie, but my eyes are constantly drawn to that space between her thighs. I imagine what it would be like to put my hand there. What she would feel like? Smell like? Whether she would taste as good as I imagine? My cock grows harder with each passing minute and the more I try to stop thinking about all the filthy things I’d like to be doing to her, the more difficult it becomes.

I don’t know if Jessie is aware of the growing sexual tension on the sofa, but Liam is looking at that space where the popcorn bowl was a few minutes earlier too, and I know that it’s no longer popcorn he’s thinking about eating. Maybe she does know, because she wiggles her ass slightly and that damn t-shirt rides up even higher.

When I realize I’m staring, I close my eyes and suck in a breath. But fuck if I don’t feel her warm, soft fingers resting on my leg. The heat of her skin on mine makes my cock to stand to attention. I open my eyes and place my hand over hers. She turns hers palm side up, threading her fingers through mine. Then she gives me a quick smile before she pulls our joined hands into her lap, until they are right where that bowl just was. The heat from the space between her thighs is so fucking obvious now that my hand is there, and it’s driving me crazy.

Liam slides an arm around her shoulders and then we all just sit there like that for a few minutes watching the movie – or at least I’m trying to. I am so fucking aware of the fact that my knuckle is about one inch from her pussy. If I straightened out my little finger, I could touch her folds through her panties.

My cock is getting so hard it’s becoming painful and I use my free hand to discreetly shift it into a more comfortable position. When I glance sideways at her to see if she’s noticed, she has her head turned towards Liam. I stare at them as he reaches out his free hand and cups her cheek. Then he’s leaning into her, pressing his lips over hers. She kisses him back and his hand drops to her leg. My eyes are drawn to his fingers as he gently squeezes the inside of her thigh while the two of them continue to tongue each other. I suck in a breath as my dick feels like it is about to explode.

She squeezes my hand tightly and I don’t know if it’s the effect of Liam kissing her, or she does it on purpose, but she groans and drags our joined hands closer to her body, until my knuckles are pressed against her panties. Fuck! They’re already damp. My cock twitches because all I can think about is how wet she must be beneath them. I graze the back of my fingers over her pussy though the fabric, and she groans into Liam’s mouth as she untangles her fingers from mine.

Fuck! I figure this is my cue that I’m not a spectator here. Turning my body to hers, I reach up and pull her hair back from her face, planting a kiss on her neck and making her moan softly. I keep kissing her there, sucking and nibbling at the tender skin as I pull up her t-shirt with my free hand. My fingertips brush over her stomach, down to the band of her panties. Her breathing grows faster as I continue kissing her neck, while my fingers dip beneath the waistband of her underwear, sliding lower until I reach her slick folds.

I brush two fingers between them. “Fuck! You’re so wet, Red,” I breathe against her skin.

Her clit is already swollen, and I rub it softly as the groan of pleasure rumbles through her throat. She presses herself against my palm and I increase my pressure while I keep sucking on her neck. Listening to my brother swallowing her whimpers and moans as he kisses her, while I play with her pussy, makes me want to make her moan even more. I slide two fingers lower and my cock throbs as I realize just how much she’s fucking dripping for me. For both of us. Edging myself closer to her, I push two fingers inside her and she gasps out loud as she wrenches her lips from Liam’s. Her slick heat drips all over my fingers as I push deeper inside. She squeezes me tight, pulling me deeper inside her, and I know there is no way I’m leaving this room without feeling this pussy on my cock.