Page 36 of Kaden & Keegan


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Without an ounce of hesitation, her hand came from around his neck, reached back. A second later the door was opening.

Keegan pressed his forehead to hers, their breaths mingling while he held her lower body right where he wanted her. “Tell Kaden to join us.”

There was another whimper as she rolled her hips, the friction against his cock stealing what little air was left in his lungs.

“Kaden,” she said loudly enough to be heard through the house.

Although he couldn’t see him, Keegan was aware of his brother coming closer, stepping into the room. Kaden’s hand brushed his when he gripped Bristol’s hip and pressed up against her back. Then she was sandwiched between them, Keegan taking her mouth once more while Kaden moved her hair out of the way to trail his lips over the back of her neck.

They had her right where they wanted her.

The question was, how long would she stay?

*

If someone would’ve told her she’d be sandwiched between these two tonight, Bristol would’ve told them they were out of their mind. Despite the fact she’d willingly come over, succumbing to Kaden’s invitation, never did she think it would come down to this.

At the same time, she had no desire to stop it.

The opposite, in fact.

They were right. She had been running for the past year, keeping her distance because they scared the bejesus out of her. And it wasn’t because she truly believed they’d walked out on her that night. They’d been perfect gentlemen, not taking advantage of her inebriated state. She’d been grateful, but at the same time disappointed.

The passion they stirred in her was something she had never experienced before. She’d known that when she’d kissed them in that hotel room, and she’d remembered it every single day since. But this …thisput that to shame because there were now two sets of hands on her, two men kissing her at the same time, touching her, making her burn from the inside out.

Bristol wanted to rationalize it, to assure herself this was a one-time thing, that tomorrow her brain would be back online, and she would be able to move forward with the experience behind her. They would be out of her system once and for all.

Unfortunately, rationalizing anything wasn’t going to happen. Not when they were touching her like that.

Keegan’s hand slid down so it covered her throat, his thumb and forefinger beneath her ears, tilting her head so he could deepen the kiss.

The man could kiss. Holy moly. She’d thought Kaden’s kiss had been lethal, but it was a teddy bear compared to the lion that was devouring her now. Because of his laidback nature, Bristol had figured Keegan would be the gentler of the two. She’d mistakenly believed Kaden would be like a storm coming to a head and if he unleashed on her, she’d be knocked of her feet. Clearly she’d been wrong about both of them.

Not that it mattered. She would take them both exactly as they were.

The only thing she was absolutely certain of: she did not want this to end. Ever.

Bristol sucked in a sharp breath when Kaden’s hands slipped beneath her shirt, grazing bare skin as they moved higher, higher. Oh, God. Too much.

“You sure about this?” Kaden asked from behind her, his lips continuing to glide over her neck, sucking on the sensitive skin every now and again.

She nodded, which broke the kiss, Keegan’s lips pulling back and giving her a moment to catch her breath. Only, her lungs weren’t working because the sensation of Kaden’s hands on her was more than she could bear. To distract herself, she looked up into Keegan’s eyes, holding his stare for as long as she could, seeing the fire in his eyes, the passion that she prayed he would unleash on her. The only reason she looked away was so Kaden could lift her shirt over her head.

Her knees weakened when Keegan’s eyes lowered to her satin-and-lace-covered breasts. The fire in his eyes was still smoldering, but it seemed hotter somehow.

Those steel-blue eyes darted to hers briefly, then back down when he cupped her breasts in his hands.

She whimpered, unable to do or say anything else. The sensation was exquisite, and he wasn’t even doing anything.

For a second, she thought nothing could feel quite as good as that, but then there was warm, naked flesh against her back. The heat of Kaden’s skin against hers was a shock to her senses, had her dragging more air into her lungs. It was then she realized Kaden had discarded his shirt and now she was leaning into him, allowing him to hold her up while Keegan fondled her nipples through the satin of her bra.

“Remove it,” Keegan muttered.

Evidently, he’d been speaking to Kaden because the next thing she knew the clasp was unhooked and her bra was sliding down her arms, then falling to the floor.

Keegan’s eyes lifted, meeting hers. He held her there, suspended on a breath as she waited for him to…

He tweaked her nipples, both at the same time.