Love Under Two Benedicts(13)

Matthew read the emotions that flitted, ever so briefly, across Kelsey’s face. Before she could argue—and he knew she would, eventually—he bent down and kissed her lightly.

“We clicked,” he explained. “Sexual partners don’t always. No reason not to take time and explore all our appetites, is there?”

It proved harder than he believed it would, keeping that nonchalant expression on his face, acting as though what he and Steven already shared with her was nothing more than sex.

He was already falling in love with her, and he knew Steven felt the same.

“No,” she replied at last, her expression telling him she felt relief at the way he’d posed the question. “No reason not to grab all we can before it burns out.”

He wanted to but didn’t ask her what would happen if it didn’t burn out. The expression in his brother’s eyes told him Steven fought the same battle. Matthew took comfort in the fact that Kelsey couldn’t see it, couldn’t read the love Steven held for her in his eyes, and knew it was because she wasn’t looking for it. If she couldn’t see it, it couldn’t frighten her away.

A fine kind of tension had come over her, and he knew that sharp mind of hers would wake up at any moment and begin to think things through.

That was not in his, or Steven’s, game plan.

He leaned closer to her and used his tongue to moisten her ear. When she shivered, he eased the glass from her fingers.

“Have you ever taken a cock in your ass?”

Kelsey inhaled sharply. Matthew darted his gaze down, saw her nipples had puckered anew, and smiled.

“Once. A long time ago. I don’t think I cared for the experience.”

“There are a couple of ways we can take you at the same time. Three, actually, that I can think of. One, we can stretch your pussy so that you’ll have both our cocks in your cunt at the same time. I know it’s possible, as I’ve been a bad boy and watched a few…um…interesting movies.”

Kelsey giggled, a sound Matthew had never thought to hear from his too-serious love.

“Two,” he continued on, not giving her a moment to answer, “you can suck one of us off while the other fucks your cunt.” He used his tongue on the shell of her ear again, taking advantage of the hot response she had to that action. “And three,” he used a finger to turn her face toward his. “Three is you take one of us in your ass and the other in your cunt. You get any two of the above three. Oh, time’s up. Number one gets thrown out of the mix. Guess you’re stuck with numbers two and three.”

Kelsey tilted her head to the side, and he knew she would try to make light of his heavy-handedness. He could tell her that wouldn’t make a difference. He’d seen the passion flare in her eyes.

“Do you really think you can talk me into taking your cock in my ass?”

Oh, he loved the way she asked that, one eyebrow raised, as if she knew he couldn’t. He’d already known loving Kelsey was going to be hot and wild. Now he knew it was going to be fun, too.

“Talk you into it? Darling, before we’re done with you, you’re going to beg us for it.”





Chapter 5



Kelsey knew she should laugh at that outrageous claim. The only problem was, she had the distinct feeling Matthew Benedict had just spoken nothing but the truth.

She didn’t let her thoughts go back to that one time she’d tried anal sex. At first it had felt pretty damn good, but then—no. No thinking back over the past. Until this night, she’d had only two lovers in her life.

Keep the past in the past.

This was here and now, and only the moment mattered. She no longer looked for anything more than that.

In this moment she sat naked in a hot tub with two of the most virile, sexy men she’d ever known. She cast her glance down at Matthew, then aside to Steven.

They were both hard. If she’d ever considered the matter, she would have sworn that having three orgasms in one night would be an impossibility for her.

Looks like I’m about to set a new personal best.

She didn’t want to think about how turned on she got when both men had gone all macho on her earlier. She’d decided to begin this ménage relationship with both eyes wide open—so to speak. They were men, and they couldn’t help a little chest beating here and there. She’d allow them that much.

However, she was a woman, and, she believed, a member of the smarter sex. She also considered herself more grounded in reality. She couldn’t let them think they were in complete control of these sexual escapades.

She looked down at Matthew’s cock, holding back the smug smile that begged to show itself when that glorious organ reacted predictably to her scrutiny. She licked her lips, and just as she thought it would, his cock nodded at her.