Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26602 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26602 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
As I finish writing a sentence on my laptop in my latest novel, I hear the front door open.
“Jane?” calls a low male voice. It’s Brandon. I save my work and leave my office, greeting him in the kitchen.
“Hey, handsome,” I say, running hands over hard biceps and leaning up on my toes to land a kiss to full lips.
“How was your day?” he asks, pressing his lips to mine once more before pulling back for eye contact.
“Productive. I got a few chapters done.”
“Does that mean you can take a break with us tonight?” he adds with a wink so that I know what a break really means. I laugh softly at the question.
“For my men? Absolutely.” I give him a big smile, kissing him once more. The door opens again, and Kade strides through with a grin on his perfect lips.
“Lovers,” he greets. “Can I get in on this?” Brandon and I open an arm to him, pulling him into us as soon as he is within reach. Kade lowers his head to kiss me first, then turns to do the same to Brandon. I run hands over muscled backs as they kiss, watching from my low vantage point.
When they pull away, Kade’s lips return to mine as Brandon kisses a line down the cord of his neck. Almost as though they belong to one person, I feel one hand, then two, gripping my ass, squeezing and kneading. The gasp I release into Kade’s mouth is the opening he needs to slide his tongue in. It’s a tangled dance that he quickly dominates.
As I continue to kiss Kade, my hands work to the front of Brandon’s shirt, removing each button from its hole efficiently. When I reach his undershirt, I ruck it up slightly to get my hands on hot skin, dragging nails over the dips and lines of hard muscle. When Brandon leans back to tug his shirt from his shoulders, my hands go immediately to Kade’s to accomplish the same job.
When both men are completely shirtless, I tuck a few fingers in the front of their pants and tug as I walk backwards to our shared bedroom. They both grin mischievously, clearly happy with the slight change in roles for the time being. The tides turn once we reach the bedroom – something to be expected with my two alpha males. Brandon immediately reaches for the hem of my shirt to yank it over my head while Kade goes for the button of my jeans, rucking them down my legs.
When we are all free of our clothing, Brandon sits on the edge of the bed, Kade leaning down to kiss a chiseled jaw. From my position to the side, I reach between the bodies to grasp Kade’s length in my hand, tugging and pulling to get his shaft to stand at its full thickness. I do the same for Brandon, leaving one hand to cup and play with Kade’s balls. Both men groan at the work of my hands.
“Your turn,” Brandon says, looking to me as Kade travels down his body with sloppy kisses. When Kade’s mouth envelops Brandon’s length, he sighs out. The visual is incredible. I love being with two hard, hung men, and love it even more when they enjoy each other’s bodies.
But right now, they want me to be in on the action.
“Come here, Jane,” beckons Brandon in a rasp. I climb up on the bed and his hands grasp for me, tapping one knee to indicate that he wants my center over his face. I smile, excited for what’s to come.
With both knees on either side of Brandon’s head, he licks into me. The moan I release is filthy, but I know the guys like it, so I don’t shy away from the noises coming from my throat. Hands grasping the headboard in front of me, I shamelessly grind on Brandon’s mouth. His hands help to guide me where they hold on to my ass, his tongue plunging deep into my depths. Suddenly, I feel a prodding at my back and feel hands around my hips.
Kade has left his position sucking Brandon off and rests on his knees behind me. One hand remains on my hip while the other cups my sex, his middle finger dipping into the wetness between my lips. With the tongue pushing into my hole and the pressure of Kade’s finger on my clit, I come with a near silent scream, the climax like waves crashing over me. My legs feel like jelly, but I try to keep from collapsing on Brandon’s face. Kade holds me up by my hips, guiding me to lie down next to them.
“Switch?” Kade asks Brandon, who gives up his spot so that Kade can get on his back. I roll to my side so that I can kiss Kade while Brandon works his mouth over his dripping dick. Kade suddenly sits up, pulling on my hand until I’m seated in his lap, my back to his front. Brandon has taken a step back to appreciate the view as Kade arranges us so that he can enter me swiftly. I rise up on my knees slowly and quickly slam my hips back down, the slap of our skin echoing in the bedroom.