“Hi, yourself,” he said, dimple flashing, and yanked her in.
Where Knox’s kiss had had her floating toward arousal, this one shot her straight into heat.Hard and fast, hot and wet, she was clinging within seconds, her heart pounding.Desperate, eager, she curled her tongue around his, sucking on it, and he groaned into her mouth.
His hands clamped on her ass, hoisting her up to jam the thick ridge of his erection against her pussy, and for a brief, delirious and grateful moment she thought he might pin her against the wall and fuck her right there.Then Knox said, “Jesse,” in a warning tone and Jesse said, “Fuck,” against her mouth, and she was back on her feet, Jesse’s forehead pressed to hers as she tried to suck in enough oxygen to not pass out.
“Sorry,” Jesse panted, his breath fogging the air between them.“Forgot.”
“Me too,” she said, her breath mingling with his.Her head felt like it was floating about six inches above her body.“What did we forget?”
His answer was a half laugh, half moan.“That I can’t fuck you on your front porch.”
“Oh.”She thought about that for a second.“Why can’t you?”
“Because Knox said no.”
“Why is he in charge?”she wondered, though now that she was cooling off and remembering that it was twenty degrees out, she thought it was probably a good thing that he was.
“He’s the oldest.”
Knox snorted.
Jesse’s eyes glinted.“Also, he’s right.The first time I get inside you, sweetheart, I want to be on a big, soft bed where I can take my time.”
Oh, my.“And when do you think that will be?”
He grinned.“When’s your next night off?”
She tried to think.“Um.Sunday, I think.I have to check.”
“You do that.”He kissed her nose.“Let us know, okay?”
Oh my, my, my.“Okay.”
“Say goodnight, Jesse,” Knox directed.
“Goodnight, Jesse,” Jesse parroted with a wink.“And goodnight, Chloe.”
“Night,” she said faintly, bracing a hand against the wall when he stepped back.
Knox stepped into his place, his eyes dark in the shadow of the security light.“I’m not in charge.”
She blinked.“Um.Okay.”
“You know who is?”
Entranced, she shook her head.
“You are.”He lifted a hand, tapped her sternum with one finger.She couldn’t feel it through the coat, but the impact sang all the way to her toes.“What happens between us, doesn’t happen, when, how…it’s all up to you.We’re yours for the taking, Chloe,” he continued quietly while she stared up at him with wide eyes.“You crook that little finger and we’ll come running.”
She didn’t know what to say, so she said the first thing that came to mind.“Wow.”
Jesse laughed, the sound strained but joyful, and Knox smiled.“Whatever you want,” he repeated.“Check your calendar, beautiful, and let us know.”
“Okay.”
He lowered his head, brushed a kiss across her mouth.“Good night.”
“Okay,” she said again, this time with a dreamy little sigh.
