Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 94072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
She shudders from the proximity, lips parting slowly. “Oh, you’re… you’re serious.”
“Or not. It’s entirely up to you,” I whisper.
Kellan mirrors my movements and flanks her from the other side, planting a soft but decisive kiss on her cheek. “You’re in control, Kay,” he tells her.
Slowly, she turns her head to look at me.
The sun climbs to its zenith, flooding the balcony with a golden shimmer. It brings out the specks of green in Makayla’s eyes as I try to read her body language.
Her skin begs for my touch.
She straightens her back, pushing her breasts out. I lick my lips, aching to taste her, while my brother tucks a damp lock behind her ear.
“Unless I’ve been reading this whole thing wrong,” I say, “and there is absolutely nothing happening between us. You decide, Kay.”
“You… you both want me?” she asks, her voice threaded with hope.
Heat surges, making my swim trunks suddenly feel too tight. “More than either of us thought possible,” Kellan says.
“Do you want us, Kay?”
6
MAKAYLA
Ican’t believe I’m actually considering it. I certainly didn’t expect them to spell it out.
But what about Oscar? I can’t imagine Kellan and Alex indulging in kinky sex without their brother knowing. Could I really have all three of them—just like I’ve always dreamed?
“What’s on your mind, Kay?” Kellan asks.
“A lot,” I admit, my voice low, “but I can hardly function right now.” I glance at his waist, mesmerized by the way the water ripples over his chiseled abs.
And then there’s Alex, lounging on my other side, looking just as scrumptious.
“I’m finally noticing the subtle differences between you,” I say, allowing a soft smile.
“Is that so?” Alex replies, a playful sparkle dancing in his brown eyes. “Go on. My curiosity is piqued. How can you tell us apart?”
“I’m going to close my eyes,” I say. “You two switch places, and we’ll see if I can tell you apart.”
“Challenge accepted,” Alex says with a grin. “But that means I’ll have to ditch the trunks.”
“Then lose them.”
The demand slips out before I can stop it. Alex flashes a broad smile and nods.
“Let’s see what happens,” he says, his voice dropping a sinful octave.
The power shift electrifies me, and I’m determined to savor it.
I sip my drink and shut my eyes. The water swirls as they shift, and a wet thud tells me the trunks have been flung aside. I peek, catch a blur of motion, then close my eyes again and wait for them to settle.
“Knock on the rim when you’re ready,” I say.
Tap-tap.
I open my eyes and study them. The man on the right is a touch bulkier; the one on the left is leaner and taut. Giddiness bubbles up as I set my glass on the ledge. This is going to be fun.
I push off the bench and drift to the right. Placing a hand on his chest, I pretend I’m a shopper inspecting prized merchandise. A jolt of electricity snaps through me. This is intense.
“Hm… I wonder,” I whisper, my gaze locked on his.
I slide two fingers down his torso toward the impressive prize between his legs. For the sake of scientific integrity, I need to know exactly how he feels. I’m fairly certain he’s Kellan, but I’ll wait for conclusive evidence.
He watches me, drawing in a deep breath—he knows exactly what I’m up to. We’ve already agreed where this is headed. Some might call it torture; I call it foreplay.
I wrap my hand around his cock—already iron-hard. His girth overfills my palm; my thumb can’t even graze my middle finger. Liquid heat pools between my thighs at the thought of that magnificence splitting me open. Still, I drift to his brother.
“Okay, okay.” I draw out the words, stoking the tension. “Let’s see…”
The water feels suddenly hotter.
I press my palm to the next man’s chest—his muscles are different, harder, denser. One brother’s build is subtly rounder; the other is compact and cut.
“What’s my name?” the second brother asks.
“I haven’t examined all the evidence,” I tell him, my voice raspy with arousal. “Give me a minute…”
He clears his throat and glances at his twin. On the far side of the tub, the third brother looks ready to join, but he merely lifts his drink and watches, hunger smoldering in his eyes.
I slip my hand beneath the surface and cup his erection. He’s heavier—maybe a shade darker, and easily as thick. Sweet heaven, I can picture both of them inside me, stretching me beyond my wildest dreams.
A moan escapes my throat as I pull back. “You’re Alex, and that’s Kellan.”
“How can you tell?” Alex asks. “We’ve never been this close before.”
Kellan sets his drink aside and glides up behind me. One hand settles on my shoulder as he sweeps my hair away. He lowers his lips to my ear and whispers, “Are you sure?”
“Oh, I’m sure,” I say.