“Cocky much?”
“Very.” Miles leaned down and kissed her thigh, his mouth hovering too long, sending goose bumps down her leg.
“And if I do this thing—”
Griffen interrupted. “Baby, it’s not really an ‘if’, but more of a ‘when.’”
She cleared her throat. “Fine. When I let you both fuck me, you’re saying I can’t leave afterward?”
“Oh, love, you can. You won’t want to.” Miles inched closer.
She held up a hand to stop him. “Stay back. You’re distracting me. I can’t think.”
He obediently retreated about an inch. She got the feeling that wasn’t his norm. The man was generally short on words and long on commands.
“We can hash this out all day, love, but it will be so much easier to relax and explain things better after we take you. We’re all three so on edge, it’s becoming difficult to ignore.”
The worst part was he was right. She wanted someone to fuck her so badly she didn’t really care what the repercussions were. She was drawn to the two of them with an inexplicable force she couldn’t deny. All-consuming lust. She didn’t care who went first or even that they had some warped sense that afterward she wouldn’t want to leave them.
She knew better. She had to work on Tuesday. Even if she stayed at Miles’ house for the night, she still needed to go home tomorrow, find her bearings, and get herself back together.
Did she really care about all this mating and claiming mumbo jumbo?
She knew for certain someone needed to take off their jeans and press into her before she imploded. That was the most pressing issue. And so very unlike her. She’d never in her life felt this level of need. Not with any man. Granted, it had been a long time since she’d enjoyed the carnal side of life, but this was over the top, even after a few years of abstinence.
“Baby, you okay?” Griffen dragged her out of herself.
She blew out a breath. “Okay. What I know for a fact is I’m horny as hell, and I’m attracted to both of you.”
“That’s normal. It’s what causes mates to consummate the claiming. We are both harder than imaginable also.” Griffen grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips.
“Who goes first?” she blurted before she could stop herself.
“Nobody goes first, love,” Miles said. “We have to take you at the same time.”
“There’s only one…” Her eyes flew open when she realized the implication.
“There are two holes, love. And we’ll be very careful with you.” Miles stood. He reached for her hand. “Let’s move to the bedroom. I’m not claiming you on the kitchen table.”
Griffen lifted her off and set her on the ground. Her legs were weak, her knees threatening to buckle. With an arm around her waist, he ushered her down the hall to Miles’ room. Before she knew it, the comforter had been dragged off the bed, and Griffen again lifted her to set her on the mattress.
She stared at them as they slowly removed their jeans.
“Take off the T-shirt, love,” Miles said. His voice was lower than usual.
This was it. She needed to decide. Do or die.
What did she have to lose? Who got this sort of opportunity in their life? Two gorgeous sexy men wanted to have a three-way with her. She’d heard of men wanting to do two women, but who gets an offer to be fucked by two men? The concept made her pussy pulse. Her nipples rubbed against the cotton shirt, begging for attention.
What was the worst thing that could happen?
They could be right. And so what if they were? So what if she had a wild three-way with them and then wanted to stay for more. It wasn’t a crime.
She had no idea how she would explain such an arrangement to any of her friends or family, but at the moment she didn’t care.
There was no way in hell she would be able to turn these men down and walk out the door.
In a swift decision, she grabbed the edges of her shirt and drew it over her head. She’d burned for both of them for so many hours, she felt controlled more by her need for sex than her rational self.
Both men caught their breath. They stood at the side of the bed and stared at her as though she was the most exquisite creature on earth. Totally worth it just for that. She would never forget this moment as long as she lived.
“Jesus. You’re better than I imagined.” Miles set a knee on the bed. “Scoot back, love.”
She scrambled across the mattress to make room for the men. A new thought occurred to her. Were they going to fuck each other also? She shivered at the thought. Hot? Maybe. She glanced from one rigid cock to the other.
Griffen took his in his palm and stroked it as he kneeled at her feet and to one side.