“You’re never gonna wonder just how much we want you, Bristol,” Kaden whispered.
“Startin’ now,” Keegan added.
How he did it, she wasn’t sure, but in a move nearly too swift to process, Kaden swept her right off her feet, lowering her to the bed, coming over her, his mouth finding hers. And in that moment, Bristol lost herself in him. The entire world faded away, centering on this man’s mouth moving against hers, his tongue lapping at hers, his hands gently caressing as he shifted off of her, lying at her side.
The bed dipped, another warm body joined them, and then Bristol was looking over at Keegan. His eyes were intense, but his mouth was gentle when he leaned down and sealed it to hers. But those gentle lips firmed, his body hardening, their need and hunger seeming to align.
Keegan’s kiss was hot, demanding, and exactly what she expected from him. She moaned, unable to hold it in, because kissing them, as odd as it was to be kissing two men, was exquisite. As mind-numbingly perfect as it had been the first time they were together. Similar, yet uniquely different. She felt alive again and she didn’t want the feeling to end.
When she couldn’t bear it any longer, reaching for them, eager to touch and explore, she found Keegan pulling back. They each took one of her hands, lifting her arms upward, over her head.
“Don’t move,” Kaden whispered, leaning in and kissing her lips.
As much as she wanted to touch them, she was curious as to where this was going, so she left her hands where they were, watched them both intently.
“Do you trust us, Bristol?” Kaden asked.
It was in his eyes that she saw so much. More than she ever expected to see, and this wasn’t the first time. The way he looked at her, she’d always felt like the only person in the room when he pinned his gaze on her. And here, in her bedroom, it felt decidedly more intimate, like a connection had been made.
“Yes,” she whispered, nodding her head as though he might not understand the word and she desperately wanted them to continue.
She sucked in air when she felt a warm hand slide beneath her shirt, spanning her stomach. It was sinfully erotic because she knew it wasn’t Kaden’s hand touching her, but it was his face she was looking at.
It was intense, this feeling, knowing she had the attention of both of these ridiculously hot men, seeing the hunger in their eyes, hearing the rasp of their breaths. She had relived that night in Keegan’s bed over and over again, never believing she would find herself with them again, but here they were. That night had been the most intense, the most erotic night of her life. She wanted to relive it again and again. Tonight, tomorrow night. For the foreseeable future. And it seemed they were intent on giving it to her.
“This isn’t only about sex,” Kaden said.
“Although there’s gonna be a lot of that goin’ on,” Keegan added. “We’ve got a lot of time to make up for.”
She glanced over at him, sucked in a breath when Kaden leaned down and kissed the underside of her arm.
“Is that what you want?” Keegan asked.
Again, the sensation of looking at one of them while feeling the other was erotic, had her breath lodging in her throat.
Bristol’s entire body trembled, her hips jutting up from the bed. She needed to be touched. Somewhere, everywhere. It didn’t matter. She was coiling tightly, her body poised to explode, and she needed them—one or both, she didn’t care—to do something about it.
And she needed itnow.
“All you hafta do is say yes, darlin’. It’s that easy,” Keegan said.
Did he not understand there wasn’t anything easy about this? When she said yes, because she most definitely would, there was the potential that they would run roughshod over her heart. There was no doubt in her mind she had already fallen for them both, her heart as invested as her body.
“Say yes,” he urged.
“Yes,” she mumbled. “God yes.”
Keegan’s masculine groan had her body catching fire, the way his lips sealed to hers, his tongue gliding so easily into her mouth. Bristol moaned, opening to allow him entry, her tongue joining the mix. She inhaled his intoxicating scent knowing she was doomed. One word. One single word had no doubt altered the course of her life even if she didn’t know how much yet.
Before she was ready, Keegan pulled back. His stormy blue eyes scanned her face once again as his thumb brushed her cheek. “I hope you’re ready for us, darlin’.”
She wasn’t. That was a given.
“Because there’s no runnin’ from this. Not anymore.”
*
Kaden was tempted to think he was dreaming. Only his dreams never quite made it this far. Not when this sexy woman was the leading lady in them.
