Total pages in book: 142
Estimated words: 133849 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 535(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 133849 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 535(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
Josh had primed her, and now they could spend all night showing her exactly how it felt to be worshipped by two men.
Josh put a hand in her hair, smoothing it back even as Grim stroked her nipples. “Nicole, how do you feel about getting Grim in your mouth? I know it’s something I’d like to see.”
Bastard. He shot his partner a what-the-fuck look because he knew exactly what he was doing. If he got the first blow job, then Josh would get inside her first.
Josh gave him a “well, buddy, I’m quicker than you” look.
Nicole’s chest swelled in his hands. “I feel good about it. I should warn you, though, I’ve been told I’m not great at oral.”
It was obvious she’d had some assholes in her past. Possibly the one she was running from. He couldn’t tell if she was running from a person or trying to get away from her problems, but it didn’t matter tonight. Nor did it matter who had her first. What mattered was how she felt on the other side of this. “Only because you didn’t have the right lover, darlin’. I’m going to teach you what I like, and I expect you to do the same for me. Good sex doesn’t simply happen. We have to make it happen.”
“You believe that?” Nicole asked, her head laying back on his shoulder as he stroked her breasts.
“Yes, we do,” Josh replied, his hand coming up to tilt her head so she had to look him in the eyes. “We’re not going to be selfish and we’re not going to be quick. We want hours and hours to learn your body, to figure out what gets you hot and what makes you come so hard you scream out our names.”
Her only response was to groan and wriggle her ass over his dick. Yeah, he had no idea how Josh had managed not to spill in his jeans.
Suddenly the idea of having her mouth on his cock wasn’t a bad one. Not that it had been in the first place. This was how they tended to work. They negotiated. The first blow job would be okay since he knew Josh wouldn’t watch for long.
“Get on your knees, baby, but take those jeans off first,” he ordered, giving her breasts one last gentle stroke. “I want to feel your mouth on me. You tell me if it’s too much. You only take what you can.”
“He says that because his dick is so big,” Josh offered.
Nicole slid off his lap and got to her feet. There was a tremble to her hands as she started to undress, but he didn’t think she was afraid. He worked the buttons of his shirt, not wanting to leave her alone. Not this first time. There would be plenty of times later when they would have her naked while they were clothed, but they had to build trust first. Besides, he didn’t want anything between them. He wanted her hands on him, craved it.
He wasn’t sure why he was drawn to Nicole, but he’d learned long ago some things were meant to be. Sometimes if a man was open to it, the universe gave him a bounty. It was up to him to take care of those gifts, to never take them for granted.
Josh moved in behind her, letting his fingers brush over her shoulders. They looked beautiful together. They would make a gorgeous couple.
Could she handle what the town would throw their way? How harshly society would judge them?
“Don’t,” Josh said, even as he lowered his head to her neck and started kissing her. “Not tonight.”
His best friend knew him well.
“Is something wrong?” Nicole asked, hesitating at the fly of her jeans.
“He’s always worried about hurting someone else, and he’s thinking about the fact that this town can be hell on anyone different. He’s thinking about my parents and what they went through, but we’re going to concentrate on tonight and nothing else,” Josh vowed.
“I wouldn’t care.” Nicole’s eyes found his, and he saw the will there. “If we were together, I wouldn’t care what anyone else thought. I’ve tried to fit in and all I got for it was pieces of myself taken away. I won’t give up on good things to please people who don’t matter.”
His heart clenched because she likely didn’t know how bad it could get, but damn, he’d needed to hear those words. “Then take off your clothes. You already know we think you’re gorgeous. Show us.”
She took a long breath and then shoved her jeans to the floor along with her cotton undies, kicking them to the side. Her eyes went to his chest. “I think you should show me, too.”
He pulled his boots and socks off and stood, wearing only his jeans and boxers. When his hands went to the fly, she moved in, covering his hands with hers and brushing them back so she could twist the button loose. Her eyes were down, watching as she slowly lowered the zipper.