Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 119093 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119093 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
My thoughts go to Brody and Hayden… and what it would be like to watch them kiss or go down on each other.
The images run through my head like the best movie reel, and before I know it, I’m sticking my hand down the front of my shorts and circling my clit with my fingers. I’m near my orgasm when my phone vibrates with an incoming call. Hayden. I ignore it, desperate for release. But when it stops and then starts again, I stop mid-stroke and answer it because he hasn’t called me since the kids got home. What if something is wrong?
“Hey, is everything okay?” I breathe, cringing when my voice comes out breathy, and hoping he doesn’t notice.
“Where the hell are you?” Hayden barks.
“What?” I ask in confusion. “I’m at home.”
“Alone?”
“Yes.”
“Then why the hell does it sound like you’re being fucked?”
Even though he can’t see me, my face heats up at having been caught. “I’m…”
“Don’t lie to me, Bree.”
Dammit! “I’m doing it to myself,” I whisper.
There’s a long beat of silence, and then he says, “Please hold.”
A few seconds later, Brody says, “Hello?”
“I’m on the phone with Bree…and she’s fingering herself.”
“Hayden!” I hiss in embarrassment.
“What? Why?” Brody asks, sounding hurt.
“Because I miss you guys,” I admit. “And a woman has needs.”
“Needs that we would gladly meet if you let us see you,” Hayden says.
“The kids aren’t ready for that… I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry,” Brody murmurs. “Were you at least thinking about us?”
My body heat increases. “Of course, I was… but the fantasy isn’t as good as the real thing.”
Hayden chuckles. “You’re fantasizing about us, baby? Tell us about it.”
“Wait,” Brody adds. Two seconds later, my phone is beeping to switch to a video chat.
Holy shit, they want to have phone sex.
I hit accept, and their gorgeous faces appear on the screen. It’s dark in my room, but with the light from the city shining in, it’s enough for them to see me.
“There you are,” Brody says, smiling softly. “We’ve missed that face.”
“I’ve missed you too. Hence me resorting to…” I shrug. “You know.”
“Tell us about your fantasy,” Hayden says, his eyes alight over the screen. “And don’t leave anything out.”
When I remember that I was fantasizing about them being together, I clear my throat and dart my eyes away sheepishly.
“Don’t be shy,” Brody says. “We’ve been in every one of your holes. Nothing you could fantasize about would be embarrassing.”
“Actually, I wasn’t imagining us together,” I admit. “Well, I was there, but you two were together.”
Brody’s brows hit his forehead, and Hayden smirks.
“Tell us what you were imagining,” Hayden says.
“We were in the room together, and I watched as you guys kissed and then…” I swallow thickly, my thighs clenching in desire. “Brody got on his knees and took you in his mouth.”
“Fuck,” Brody curses while Hayden’s smirk widens.
“What happened next?” Hayden asks.
My hand instinctively slides back down my shorts, my finger going to my clit. I’m soaked and sensitive. “Brody gave you head.”
“And what were you doing while I was sucking his dick?” Brody asks, his voice hoarse.
“I was watching.”
“Fuck,” Hayden hisses. “What are you doing right now?” His heated gaze sears into mine. “Are you touching yourself, baby?”
“Yes,” I croak.
“Does it turn you on to think of Brody sucking my cock?”
Oh, God! “Yes.”
“What else turns you on?” Brody asks.
I open my mouth to answer, but I’m so close to coming, it’s hard to speak.
“What about you riding Brody, taking his cock deep in your pussy, while I plow into his tight ass from behind?” Hayden murmurs. “Does that turn you on?”
The explicit visual sends me soaring over the edge, and I climax harder than I ever have by myself. My eyes squeeze shut, and white spots dance behind my lids.
When I open them, Brody and Hayden are staring at me with lust-filled eyes.
I should be embarrassed that I just came while on the phone with them, but I don’t even have it in me to care because it felt too damn good.
“We need to see you soon,” Brody says softly.
“Like now,” Hayden growls.
“I can’t,” I say. “The kids are here.”
Both guys nod in understanding, but I still feel like shit because all they want is to be with me, and while I might’ve gotten off, they didn’t. How long until they give up on me? Until they’re so sexually frustrated, they turn to someone else?
The thought causes tears to prick my eyes, and before I can hide them, Hayden notices. “What’s wrong?” he asks, concern replacing the lust.
“I’m sorry I can’t be with you guys right now. If you can just give me a little bit more time…” I don’t know what’s come over me or why I’m suddenly so emotional. My period is due soon, so maybe it’s that.
“Hey,” Brody says gently. “You don’t have to apologize for being a mom. Yeah, we miss you, but we’re patient, and we’ll wait as long as you need.”