They gaze at each other a moment and now I’m not nearly as confident as I was when we left the clubhouse. Now I’m wondering just how I’m meant to fit. I mean, I already don’t fit. Not really. A short, overweight special needs teacher with a chronic illness that makes me achy and tired and useless with two crazy hot bikers?
“Hey, look at me. You’re intelligent, you’re kind, you’re loving, you’re beautiful,” Zane whispers and I see that look on Fox’s face again before he too, turns to me, cupping my cheek.
“We’ve got you.” He takes my hand again, and leads me to the bedroom, a huge bed dominating the space, dark sheets and comforter cover the bed, and again there are small homely touches.
Fox helps me to sit on the bed, before he and Zane join me. One on either side.
“Jazz, give me your eyes, sweetheart,” Fox begins, waiting patiently as I turn to him, “We are here for you. To make you feel good, in any way that you would like us to. You don’t like something, you tell us. You want something from us, use yourwords. You only want one of us, that’s fine, you want us both or you want us to show you what we like to do to each other, that’s good too. We are here to take care of your needs, no matter what they might be. Is that OK with you?”
My breath is coming in short pants and I can’t believe how turned on I am at his words. In a world where I have no control over my body, the thought that I can control two, powerful, beautiful men is a heady feeling.
Nitro places his hand very gently on my jaw, turning me toward him. “Anything you want sweetheart, we’ll give it to you.” His dark eyes are hooded as his gaze drops to my lips.
“Kiss me, Zane.”
Fox groans behind me as Zane’s lips gently press against mine is a whisper of a kiss, something so sweet that it blows my preconceived ideas about Zane out of the water. He’s not the rough one, the broody one, he’s something completely different and I’m sure it’ll take me longer than I have with them to explore his depths.
He moves to pull away but I chase, I want more, need more, just a taste.
“Your words, sweetheart,” Fox’s low rumble in my ear sends a shiver skittering down my spine as he presses a gentle kiss to the back of my neck, my eyes closing involuntarily for a moment.
“Zane, please kiss me, and then I want you to kiss me, Fox,” I look between the two of them and can’t help but think what a lucky bitch I am.
Zane cups the back of my head in his large hand, angling me exactly where he wants me, before he licks along my bottom lip, asking for entry. I open on a moan and he steals it when he places his mouth over mine, sucking my tongue into his mouth, stroking it with his, not demanding. Gently, sensually. Fox groans behind me, the sound mixing with mine when Zane pulls away from me only to pass me to his lover. Fox seals his lips tomine hungrily, demanding entrance, demanding more from me than I could ever have imagined he would. Where Zane is gentle, sensual, Fox is raw hunger, something I was not expecting.
He tears his mouth from mine and I try to blink away the lust, but it’s too strong. I need more, I need everything. Something builds in me and I’m not sure if it’s insanity or the fact that I’m so fucking horny but I need to see these men, these two gorgeous men together.
“What is it that you want, sweetheart, tell us,” Fox says, kissing up the column of my neck, Zane’s hands tangled in my hair as he gently holds me in place for Fox’s lips.
“I want to watch you two, I want to see how you kiss each other, if it’s the same way you kiss me or different. I want to watch your hands on each other, then I want your hands on me. I want everything you can give me, make me forget my body tonight,” I gasp out, shocked at my brazenness.
Zane’s eyes darken at my confession and he takes my mouth again, the feel of his lips on mine, the way I can tell there is restrained power behind his kisses that he’s holding back for some reason. His kisses coupled with Fox’s lips on my throat are enough to drive me crazy.
“We’ll do whatever you ask of us, but I think Zane will agree that we need you naked for us.”
I hesitate for a moment, before nodding jerkily, moving quickly to get my top off.
Zane’s dark chuckle hits me in my clit and I freeze in place, feeling as if I could combust at any moment.
“Let me,” he whispers in that gravelly voice of his.
Zane’s hands move under my top, pushing it up over my breasts. I raise my arms up so he can push it up over my head, giggling when he throws it into the corner somewhere.
“Lift your hips,” Fox says, nipping at the skin on my soft belly.
I raise up slightly and he peels jeans from me, taking my panties and socks with them. I have no idea what happened to my shoes and I don’t care either. My bra is somewhere in the atmosphere and now I’m completely naked, sitting between two fully clothed men feeling the sexiest I’ve felt in a very long time.
“So. Fucking. Beautiful,” Fox says in a broken voice, running a hand over his mouth, his eyes darting from my face to my breasts to the V between my legs.
“Perfect,” Zane whispers in agreement.
I swallow, knowing that these men want my words, my voice. “Your turn.”
Chapter 16
Nitro
I’m frozen in place just staring at Jazz in all her glory. She’s fucking gorgeous with her soft curves on display. Those thick thighs pressed tight together, hiding her sweet pussy from my prying eyes. Her lush lips swollen from our rough kisses and her doe eyes are half lidded as she stares at me and Fox. I know I should be stripping for her right now, she’s asked me to and yet I can’t tear my eyes away from how perfect she is. And how much that scares the literal shit out of me. I already knew she was too good for someone like me when we were in the kitchen together and she was sharing stories about the kids she not only teaches, but cares deeply for. Now, here ready and wanting me, I’m not sure I’m worthy.
