Blake, Abby - Keen Inclination [A Bride for Eight Brothers 4] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever) Read Free

body. No longer controlled, no longer restrained, they fucked her harder, faster, their rhythm broken, their breathing harsh.
    Peter thrust hard into her ass, ramming his cock deep into her back passage as his climax claimed him. His movement drove her clit hard against John, her orgasm so unexpected that she screamed her surprise. John gripped her hips, grinding her against his pelvis, wringing every shiver from her release as his cock pulsed and throbbed inside her.
    Finally, absolutely and completely exhausted, Mikayla closed her eyes, wanting nothing more than to sleep. Slowly, carefully, Peter pulled his softening cock from her ass, and John pressed a kiss to her forehead. She barely felt the washcloth as Peter cleaned her up, and she mourned the loss as John moved away for a brief moment.
    She fell asleep in their arms, very glad that Peter chose to stay.

    * * * *

    John held his wife as she slept. He’d been very worried for her tonight. They’d invited the medical scientists so that Mikayla would have some female company, but maybe it hadn’t been the smartest decision they’d made recently.
    Jacqueline was a rather typical example of some of the personalities they encountered in their field of science. She was highly educated, extremely intelligent, and unless she was talking about her research, completely antisocial.
    It was probably unfair for the brothers to expect Mikayla to understand the woman’s quirks. Mikayla was sociable and accepting—practically the opposite of Jacqueline and the other researchers from the medical consortium—and though Mikayla had tried tonight, she hadn’t quite been able to find common ground. Unfortunately, it would also seem that Jacqueline hadn’t tried at all to get along with their wife. If anything, she’d become territorial when Mikayla had tried to engage Misha and Keira in conversation.
    Maybe the brothers should’ve listened to Bryce. Having been an undercover cop for almost ten years, his instincts about other people were very well developed. He’d labeled Jacqueline a first-class bitch almost from the moment he’d met her, and no amount of explanation from his brothers had changed his mind. Considering that Jacqueline had seemed to go out of her way to make Mikayla feel unwelcome in her own home tonight, John was beginning to agree with Bryce.
    Over the last few months, Mikayla hadn’t really seemed herself, and all of the brothers had commented on the loss of her usual happy demeanor. Ironically, it had been the reason for tonight’s dinner. They had hoped that by getting to know the medical scientists better, Mikayla might forge a friendship or at least an understanding with the other women, but in actuality it had probably been a humungous mistake.
    “Peter? Are you asleep?” John asked in a soft whisper. Peter lifted his head from the pillow and looked at him in the dim light. The flickering pretend-candlelight might’ve been good for setting the mood, but it certainly didn’t help a person see clearly. “I’m going to go talk to the others and make sure we don’t have a repeat of tonight.”
    Peter nodded his agreement and pulled Mikayla closer.
    It didn’t take John long to find his brothers. They were all gathered in the dining room discussing the exact subject he’d planned to raise.
    “Could it still be from the miscarriage?” Brock asked Matt as John walked in the door.
    Matt shook his head slowly. With his background in pathology, he at least had some understanding of how pregnancy and hormones affected the female body. “Her hormones should’ve returned to normal months ago. It’s more likely that she’s still grieving in an emotional sense.”
    “So what do we do?” Ryan asked. “How can we help her?”
    “Well, for starters we can make certain never to invite Jacqueline and her minions for dinner again.” Lachlan and Bryce both smirked at John’s description, but none of the brothers actually disagreed with his