“We … uh … don’t need condoms,” she said, feeling her face flame. “If, you know, y’all are okay with it.”
More masculine groans sounded, and she took that as approval.
There was movement then, Kaden getting to his feet while she toppled over onto Keegan. He rolled her onto her back, his upper body coming over hers as their lips melded. She kissed him, lost in his exquisite taste, the delectable way he played her mouth, teasing, taunting, promising so much more. He kissed better than any man she’d ever kissed before. Save for Kaden, that was. Then again, she hadn’t kissed all that many men in her life.
Just when she thought things were heating from simmer to boil, Keegan lifted his head, staring down into her eyes.
The look on his face stole her breath. His stormy blue eyes were bright, his jaw tense. He held her in his gaze as he cupped her face with one hand, his thumb lightly brushing along her jaw. He took a breath, let it out, and the words that followed made her heart squeeze.
“I’m so fucking sorry, Bristol.”
The words were spoken so low she knew they were meant only for her, and for whatever reason, that hit her right in the solar plexus.
“Me, too,” she replied, her voice just as low.
Their gazes held and she hoped he understood her silent request for them to start anew. Life was too damn short for them to hang on to the pain and anger from that one overwhelming night.
And then his mouth was on hers once more.
Keegan groaned as he rolled so she was atop him once more, his work-rough hands gliding over her back, sliding down, cupping her ass, and jerking her against him.
The hard ridge of his erection pressed intimately against her sex, teasing her. While she ached for him to fill her, she didn’t let that stop her from grinding herself along that thick ridge, seeking the friction that would douse the blaze consuming her.
Because she feared she would combust if she didn’t do something, Bristol took the reins, breaking free from his lips, trailing her mouth down his jaw, his neck, his collarbone. She ventured lower, licking and kissing his warm skin, inhaling the sexy male scent that went right to her head. The light dusting of hair on his chest tickled her nose, made her body pulse with need.
She had to shift lower, inching backward until she was straddling his shins, his thick, hard cock bobbing proudly before her.
From there, she was left with only one option.
While he was naked and laid out before her like a feast, Bristol remained frozen, her eyes locked on the long, thick stalk of flesh between his thighs. The sight brought back the memories of that night, the exquisite way they’d taken her at the same time. She’d never experienced anything quite that amazing.
“Bristol.”
Her eyes shot up to Keegan’s face. She could see his concern, figured she better do something to ensure he knew she was all right. She reached for his cock, wrapping her fingers around him. He was hard as steel, smooth as silk. His groan sent a frisson of heat through her.
They both watched her hands as she stroked him. Down, then up. Slowly. Bristol was both fascinated and terrified, eager and hesitant. Thankfully, her need won out, because the next thing she knew, she was leaning down so she could press her lips to the head of his cock, licking lightly.
Another groan, then his hand reached for her, sliding over her head in a touch that was both reverent and desperate.
“Ah, fuck,” Keegan groaned low in his throat when she opened her mouth around him. “Oh, shit, Bristol. Baby…”
She took him in deep, her lips wrapping around him, sliding downward. She couldn’t even get half of him in her mouth, but he didn’t seem bothered by it. Bristol curled her fingers around the base of his cock, stroking him in tandem with her mouth while he rocked his hips.
Part of her couldn’t believe she was doing this. She thought she would never experience the same sort of pleasure they’d given her that night. Bristol had even had regrets that she hadn’t had a chance to explore them more.
Now she was desperate to explore them both, to spend the rest of the weekend … hell, the rest of the month, right here in this bed getting to know them on the most intimate of levels.
If only.
*
Aroused. Exhilarated. Eager.
Those were all words Kaden would use to describe himself as he watched as Bristol took Keegan’s cock between her lips, sliding her mouth over him. For a second, he would’ve sworn he could feel the silky glide of her tongue along his flesh as though she was doing the same to him.
Glancing at his brother, he watched Keegan’s face contort with pleasure, his eyes rolling back as he tangled his fingers in Bristol’s hair, hips gently rolling as he pushed deeper into her mouth.
They were a sight, that was for sure.
