She was caught between two hard bodies, and she couldn’t stop quivering. “I’ve been kissed Slade. I’m a virgin, not a nun.”
“Who kissed you?” Dex asked, his mouth hovering over hers. He was right there. So close.
“Brandon Powers kissed me at the church social behind the elm trees. He used his tongue. I didn’t like it.” There had been a few other boys. She’d dated a little in high school and once in college, but it had been hard. Her family had demanded so much of her time. She’d been asked out a couple of times in the year since she’d moved to Dallas, but she’d always said no. She’d told herself it was because she was too busy, but she knew the truth. She’d been waiting for these men.
“Hmm, do you think we can change her mind about kissing, Slade?” Slade’s hands ran up her torso, dangerously close to her br**sts. “Let’s try and see what happens.”
Dex’s lips touched hers, and she realized this wasn’t going to be some sloppy precursor to the main event. His mouth played with hers, skimming before pulling away. He nibbled at her lips, heating her up, making her want so much more. Over and over he pressed their mouths together, while Slade kissed her ear. Who could have guessed her ear was so alive with nerves?
Slade was making every one of them light up.
Hannah opened her mouth. She wanted Dex deeper.
“What do you want, darlin’?” The deep chuckle that rumbled from Dex’s chest told Hannah that he already knew.
“Kiss me.”
“I am.” He began that maddening play at her mouth again. Tantalizing, but never fulfilling.
“You still don’t like kissing?”
“Her ni**les like it.” Slade skimmed her br**sts, his fingertips dusting over their hard tips.
Hannah gasped and tried to catch a breath, but sensations rushed through her, wild and electric. She’d never known anything like it. Lord, she ached for more.
“I’m not kissing her ni**les. At least not yet,” Dex pointed out. “I’m kissing her pretty mouth.”
“But not with your tongue. I want your tongue.” Her cheeks heated at the words, but darn him, she was done waiting.
“Well, if that’s what you want.” Dex tightened his grip on her and took control of the kiss.
He parted her lips with his own and his tongue slid in, dancing against hers. Her knees went out from under her as her entire body melted. Yep. She liked kissing. A lot.
Dex teased her while Slade let his hands wander everywhere. He pushed back her borrowed robe. Cool air floated over her skin, which was quickly replaced by a breath-stealing burn when Slade pinched her ni**les.
“Brother, I believe it’s my turn.” Slade’s low growl made her heart skitter.
Dex kissed her one last time then turned her to Slade. “Never let it be said I don’t know how to share.”
Hannah felt deliciously languid. This was exactly what she craved. Now that she was in the moment, she felt safe, cared for. These two men might be overprotective, but she understood now. They cared for her as much as she cared for them. And she reveled in it.
Then Slade’s mouth covered hers, and he proved that he knew how to kiss just as well as his brother. He dominated her mouth, his tongue plunging and caressing, keeping her under his body, under his spell, and under no illusions that she wouldn’t be giving all of her herself to them tonight.
Dex tugged the robe off her shoulders and down her body. Suddenly, she was naked between them. Her ni**les rubbed against the cotton of Slade’s dress shirt. Dex’s rough denim abraded her tender backside. The heat built between them. The musk swirled. With the gentle touches and drugging kisses they gave her as they passed her back and forth, Hannah drowned in sensation.
“Do you have any idea how long we’ve wanted this?” Dex whispered against the back of her neck, making her shiver all over.
Slade feathered his lips across her jaw line and worked his way down until he found the pulse in her neck. “Or how badly?”
“I’ve wanted this, too.” Hannah echoed back. “I think, deep down, I secretly waited for you.” In fact, she’d waited her whole life to feel this connected to another human being. The fact that she was surrounded by two of the men she loved so much felt right. The only one missing was Gavin. But she put him from her mind. For tonight, it was about her, Dex, and Slade.
“And we’re happy you waited, love.” Slade pressed his forehead to hers. “Are you sure you’re ready for us?”
“We can take it slow, baby.” Dex ran a hand down her torso, toward her aching sex.
“I want you. Both of you.” That husky tone sounded nothing like her own voice.
Slade hunched over briefly and swept her into his arms. She felt delicate against him. She looked over his shoulder to find Dex following them, his hands on the buttons of his shirt. She watched as he shrugged it off and tossed it aside, revealing the kind of cut chest and abs she’d only seen in magazines. Dex’s body was big and muscular, covered in sun-kissed skin that she wanted to run her hands over. She could touch him, hold him. Give herself to him.