small bars, and rowdy people. The nightlife in Nashville was much more than where we spent the evening, but it reminded me of home.
I guided us toward a small tiki bar set up outside a large bar and they quickly mixed our strong drinks. Sipping it, she made a face and exhaled the burn. “Wow, that’s strong,” she remarked and took another sip.
“Don’t drink too much,” I whispered into her ear, nipping the lobe as she shivered between us. “I want you to remember everything about tonight.”
Her heated gaze locked with mine and I kissed her softly. She bit her lip as we walked into a bar, upbeat jazz filtering onto the sidewalk. Finding seats along the exposed wall, Nadia settled between us as we finished the drinks. I watched as Lachlan leaned over, kissing her softly in the muted light, and her groan was barely audible.
She pulled away and leaned back, an enormous smile on her face as the music filled the room. For the next few hours, we listened to music and nursed another drink. Small kisses and stolen touches had my cock growing hard. Nadia squirmed in her seat and I nodded to Lachlan over her head. His gaze caught mine and he returned the nod before leaning over to her.
“Do you want another drink?”
“No,.” she replied and licked her lips.
“What do you want then?” he husked, placing his forehead against hers.
“You. Him. Us,” she muttered and she gently reached out, squeezing both of our knees, and running her hands to our inner thighs.
“Are you sure?” I whispered, kissing her neck from behind as my brother stroked her cheek tenderly.
She nodded against him and he stood, adjusting himself as subtly as you can in a crowded bar. Extending his hand to hers, she tracked her eyes up his body and reached out, placing her delicate hand into his. Following her out, I clipped my hand into hers and the three of us walked out of the bar.
The car was waiting for us and I helped her into the vehicle as Lachlan pressed the button, rolling the window up between us and the driver. I settled into the seat next to her, her small body vibrating with need as the two of us kissed her on the neck, eliciting moans from all three of us.
I fought the urge to pull her across my lap and devour her, as I bite and kiss on any exposed skin I could. She rocked her hips on the seat and wrapped her hands into both of our hair as chills erupted across her skin. The electricity between us was building and I glanced up, seeing the hotel coming into view. Pulling back, I softly bit into her shoulder before adjusting my throbbing length.
We exited the car and she wrapped her arms around her waist as we followed her into the hotel. The elevator opened and we stalked in behind her, my hands clenching as I watched the numbers rise on the key panel. A nice older couple were watching the three of us and as they exited the elevator, the woman winked at Nadia with a secret smile.
The doors closed, leaving us alone in the small box and I pounced on her, pushing her against the wall as I gripped her face and slammed my mouth to hers. Her hands grasped my blond hair as I ground my aching cock against her. I could hear my brother panting behind us as I separated from her. He took my place, lifting her until her legs wrapped around his waist.
The elevator dinged and the doors open. I practically ran down the hallway, opening the door to our suite as he carried Nadia through the doorway, his lips still firmly locked on hers. She was rubbing on him like a cat in heat as he sat on the couch, her legs straddling his lap. He broke their kiss, both fighting for air, and I sat next to them. Her gaze turned to me and she leaned over, kissing me with as much passion as she did him as his hands roamed up her tapered waist.
I retracted from her and watched as she brought her hand to her red, swollen lips. Her eyes caught both of ours as she stood from the couch and gripped the bottom of her sweater. With trembling hands, she pulled the garment over her head, her black lacy bra barely containing the most spectacular tits I had ever seen.
Chapter Six
Nadia
I tried