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Behind her, Shane released the zipper to her skirt, allowing the material to fall to the floor. Sliding his palm between her thighs, he cupped the sensitive mound there, his fingers sliding over the silk and lace of her panties.
Sebastian’s teeth grazed her nipple, his mouth suckling at her more firmly, filling her with so much pleasure that she didn’t want to deny it.
How had she lived eight years without this? Without them?
“You’re a stubborn woman, Alyssa,” Shane whispered behind her a second before he nipped at the rounded curve of her shoulder.
They were just figuring out she could be stubborn? Weren’t they paying any attention at all, outside sex, in Barcelona?
“If I were stubborn you’d not be in my room tonight,” she gasped when Sebastian applied just enough pressure on the tight point he held captive in his mouth.
God, that was good. The gentle nips to the over sensitive tip, that edge of pleasure and pain spiking with such intensity she moaned at the sensation.
“If you weren’t stubborn you’d accept you still belong to us,” Shane growle
d.
“Been there, done that,” she whimpered as his fingers applied a subtle pressure over her clit, barely there, causing the bundle of nerves to send a riot of sharp sensations racing through her sex.
The pressure eased around her nipple, but rather than moving to the next Sebastian eased back from her, his dark gaze moving along her nakedness, the black of his eyes flaring in lust.
“Been there, done that?” he repeated softly, his gaze narrowing, the features of his face tightening into a hard, dominant expression. “Not revisiting, baby?”
“I’ll think about it later.” Maybe.
They needed to just shut up and finish what they were starting, because she’d be damned if she’d give them the parts of her soul that she had managed to drag out of hell with her.
Her arms she curled around Sebastian’s neck as his head lowered, his lips taking hers with dominant force. The deep, hungry kisses and sensual press of his tongue against hers built her pleasure, prepared her for the ultimate high.
As his lips made love to hers, his tongue teasing her, drawing her to taste even as he tasted, Alyssa let herself become lost in the sensations wrapping around her. So lost that when he lifted her and carried her to the bed, she was only barely aware of it.
Laying her back against the pillows, he lifted his lips from hers, the sensual, erotic spell he was weaving around her not dimming in the least.
“My sweet ’Lyssa.” One hand slid to the side of her neck, his fingers curving around it, tilting her head farther back as she felt Shane move beside her.
“There, sweet baby.” A lingering kiss to her lips and Sebastian rose, straightening from her as Shane turned her, his kiss taking over where Sebastian’s had left off.
Where Sebastian’s kiss had been slow, achingly sweet, Shane’s was raw need. A melding of lips, his tongue pushing between them, stroking over hers demandingly.
He was naked. She could feel his broad, warm chest against her breasts as he drew her to her knees, his hands pushing beneath her skirt, stroking up her thighs to the elastic band of the silky panties she wore.
“We don’t need these,” he groaned against her lips, tugging at the elastic. “And they’re so pretty. You always wore the prettiest little underthings.”
Easing her back until she reclined against the bed, he removed the panties. Slowly, staring down at her, his expression absorbed, filled with searing emotion, as though she meant something. Like when the sun rose again nothing would change and they would always be there.
She wouldn’t let herself believe.… She would just let herself enjoy. There was no tomorrow; there was only now.
“Come here, darlin’.” Lifting her to him once she was naked, wearing nothing but the soft light from the lamp beside the bed, she felt Sebastian returning behind her.
Calloused hands caressed her back, stomach, her thighs. Fingertips rubbed, stroked, as she found herself drowning in pleasure. Her body became hyper-sensitive, the lightest brush of air against it another caress that burned through her senses.
Restrained now, her back against Shane’s hard body, she arched into Sebastian’s touch. It was like stepping back to that summer so long ago when they had completely filled her senses. A time when she had breathed for this magic and luxuriated in their single-minded determination to own her, heart and soul, with the pleasure they wrapped around her. When they had given her the world in the weeks they spent teaching her to belong completely to them.
They had branded her senses, marked her body as their own in a way she’d known, even then, that she would never be free of. She feared she had never wanted to be free.
A low, tortured moan parted her lips as Sebastian’s kisses moved from them, to her neck, to the bend of her shoulder. There he began spreading a path of burning anticipation, moving steadily to the peaks of her swollen breasts.
Her nipples ached. She needed to feel his kiss, to feel him drawing them into the moist, suckling heat of his mouth again.
