Total pages in book: 184
Estimated words: 188108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 941(@200wpm)___ 752(@250wpm)___ 627(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 188108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 941(@200wpm)___ 752(@250wpm)___ 627(@300wpm)
Salem sent him a look, but he didn’t care.
She was theirs.
And that meant taking care of her when she wouldn’t look after herself.
He might be a bulldozer, but he was her bulldozer.
“You’re so bossy.”
“You like bossy.”
“Do I?” She leaned back to look up at him. He kept her supported so she didn’t fall.
He’d never allow that.
“Yep. You do. Otherwise why would you want me to kiss you?”
“Who said I wanted you to kiss me?” She gave him a suspicious look.
"That would be me." Bending, he brushed his lips against hers. Then again.
Her lips parted beneath his and he slid his tongue into her mouth.
God. She tasted amazing.
When he drew back, he gazed down at her. “Now, tell me you don’t want to kiss me.”
She narrowed her gaze at him and he raised an eyebrow.
“That ego is going to make your head even bigger than it already is and you already have trouble fitting through the door.”
Cheeky brat.
Alexei grinned down at her. “You love my ego.”
“Yep.” She peered up at him. “Your head definitely grew wider by a few inches.”
“We need to talk about what just happened,” Salem said.
Tamsyn stiffened in his arms and Alexei wanted to growl at him for making her go all tense again.
But he realized that Salem was right. It would be too easy to let her distract him.
However, that wasn’t taking care of her properly. No matter what she thought about it.
“We really don’t,” she said. “We should just kiss again. That was fun, let’s do that.”
He glanced over at Salem who gave him a nod and he walked over and laid her on her back on the bed as Salem kneeled next to her.
She stared up at the other man. “Oh, hello.”
“Hello, baby,” he murmured. “Now, are you going to be a good girl for us and tell us what was going on before? What was your nightmare about?”
Crap.
She didn’t really want to talk about her nightmare.
“I don’t want to talk. I want someone to kiss me.” She held her arms up to Salem, certain that she could distract them from talking about her nightmare.
Alexei moved so he was kneeling on her other side, and they pulled her further up onto the bed so she was in the middle of it.
“Hmm, you want someone to kiss you, huh?” Salem queried. “I guess we could give you that, couldn’t we, Alexei?”
“Of course.”
They stripped off her pajamas until she was naked between them.
Okay, this was another sort of dream. One that she was all too happy to have put into real life.
As Salem kissed her, Alexei sucked on her nipple. A rush of arousal filled her. Her breathing grew faster.
Yep.
Definitely a naughty dream brought to life.
“Please,” she groaned as Salem drew back.
“Please what?” Salem questioned as Alexei moved to her other nipple.
God.
That felt so amazing.
“Please touch me more. Please, please.”
“You want us to make you come, baby?”
“Yess,” she cried.
“Do you want us both to fuck you?”
“Please, please,” she begged as Salem reached down and cupped her mound.
“Do you want to fuck our girl, Alexei?” Salem asked.
“More than anything,” he said with a groan.
They both descended on her. There was no other way to describe it. At one stage she wasn’t sure who was doing what. There were hands and mouths everywhere.
Touching her.
Tasting her.
Thrusting her higher and higher toward her orgasm. She was so close.
Salem’s mouth was on her pussy, his tongue flicking her clit as his fingers stretched her.
Alexei was paying a lot of attention to her breasts, sucking on one nipple while lightly pinching the other.
She was going to come.
And they pulled back.
Those bastards!
A low groan escaped her. “No! Come back. I was so close.”
Alexei lay down on his side next to her. He cupped the side of her face, turning her toward him. Then he kissed her lightly.
Too lightly.
She wanted something deeper.
She wanted passion and hunger. Something to drive her higher and higher.
Instead, he kept it teasing and delicate.
Delicate was not a word she would normally associate with Alexei. It was confusing her poor body.
“More,” she demanded when he moved back.
“Tell us what your nightmare was about and we will gladly give you more,” Salem said smoothly.
Oh, those tricky tricksters!
“You’re not being very nice.” She could feel herself starting to pout, her lower lip drooping.
Maybe she should give them puppy dog eyes for good measure.
“Nice try,” Alexei told her, leaning up on his elbow to give her a stern look. “But that look isn’t going to work on us. You are going to tell us what that nightmare was about. And you are going to tell us if you have been having other nightmares you haven’t told us about.”
“I can’t tell you everything.”
Salem moved so he lay on her other side, mimicking Alexei’s position. “Why not?”
“I can’t tell you that either.”
They shared a look over her. Were they going to decide they couldn’t live with that? That they would get rid of her?