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My body hummed as they set blaze to yearnings I’d kept locked away.The need to unleash all the hunger and demand screamed and clawed to be set free.
Dylan skimmed his broad palm over my throbbing nipples.Swallowing my muffled whimpers, he cupped my breast beneath my robe.Tongues tangling, I ached to feel his strong hands on my bare flesh.No longer concerned about them seeing me naked again, I ached to strip off the barrier of clothing between us and drink in the warmth of his skin.
With a slow, torturous glide, Nick slid his lips up the side of my throat, then nipped the fleshy lobe of my ear.My swollen clit throbbed in time with my pounding heart.The little bud, desperate for relief, longed for their skillful fingers to delve between my cream-soaked folds and rub its misery away.As the need to come climbed through me, I rocked my hips, pitifully whimpering.But when Dylan released my lips, I cried out in frustration.
“Shhhh.Easy.We’re not going to push you.Let’s just sit here and talk.”Dylan crooned.
Talk?Was he on crack?Had they seriously set me on fire like this…totalk?I didn’t want to talk, I wanted them to put out the flames and fuck me.Fuck me hard for hours.Fuck me until I lost count of orgasms…lost consciousness.
“Talk?”I whimpered, panting like a porn star, and darted glances of disbelief between them.
“How long has it been since you’ve…been with someone?”Dylan asked.
Oh hell.
Swallowing tightly, I tried to steady my breathing.There was no way I was going to confess I hadn’t had sex in over four years.They’d fall out laughing or think I was frigid and awful in bed, which I probably was.I had no idea if I was a good lover or not.I suspected I was pretty lousy, since neither guy back in college came back for a repeat performance.But how did one know if they truly sucked in the sack?It’s not like I’d handed out scorecards at the end of the deed.I didn’t want to think about my lack of sex, much less discuss it.
Nick cleared his throat.When I turned to look at him, he pinned me with an impatient stare.“You’re stalling, little one.Stop trying to candy coat your answer.We know it’s been…a while.We simply want to know how long.”
“How do you know it’s been a while?”I snapped with indignation.“I could have had sex last week.It’s not stamped on my forehead like the expiration date on a milk carton.”
“I have no doubt youcouldhave.You’re a beautiful, alluring, and extremely erotic woman.But youdidn’t.”Nick smiled, seeming pleased with his ability to read me like a damn book.“You’re making me repeat myself, little one.Just to let you know, I’m keeping track.Now answer the question.How long has it been?”
There it was again, that commanding Dom voice that made me turn into a gelatinous pile of marshmallow fluff.Damn him!I glanced at Dylan, hoping he might save me from spilling my guts.
But he didn’t.
He simply chuckled.“The game you’re trying to play will never work.We’re not going to let you play us against one another.Now, answer the question.”
His voice was as stern and commanding as Nick’s.
I was screwed.
Lowering my head so I didn’t have to see the pity or shock on their faces, I quietly murmured, “Four years.”
“How many times have you had sex?”Dylan asked in a gentle coax.
I closed my eyes as all my grandiose dreams of pretending to be a free and wild spirit, and any hope of living out a Dom/sub ménage, swirled down the drain.
Dylan and Nick would soon discover I was nothing but an inexperienced geek.I knew from experience; gorgeous men like them didn’t sex up nerd-girls.No matter how much smoke I blew up my own ass, or how alive they made me feel, fantasy time was over.
“Look, guys, it’s late and I’ve had a horrific day.Whatever we’re doing here…it isn’t going to work.Let’s just save ourselves and end this awkward conversation.I’ll hang out in my room until Mellie gets here.If you want, I’ll come out from time to time to play cards or board games.Hell, I’ll let you give me cooking lessons, but let’s stop wasting each other’s time playing pointless games, okay?”
Without waiting for a response, I started to stand.But before I could lift my ass off the couch, Nick leapt to his feet.Anger blazed in his eyes as he stuck out his hand.Fear and indecision gripped me by the throat.
“What are you doing?”
“You said you were ready for bed.That’s fine, but we’ll escort you to your room.”
His voice was low and bathed in warmth, but his eyes still held an edge of fury.
Dylan stood and extended his hand as well.Though his expression was unreadable, his blue eyes had turned dull…lifeless.Their displeasure was palpable, but instead of caving, I squared my shoulders and stood without their help.
“I’m quite capable of tucking myself in,” I replied coldly.
As Nick wrapped his hands around my waist, my robe shifted, exposing more of my breasts.Though they’d both seen me naked, his gaze seared a path to my cleavage.
“We’ve no doubt you’re quite capable of…a lot.But our questions weren’t meant to make you run and hide.”
