Page 42 of Christmas Triad


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DREAM

It was dangerous as hell. We’d kissed before, but this time we were alone – no one to stop us from what we both desperately wanted. Part of me questioned whether or not it was a good idea; another part of me was scared out of my mind about going further with Jay than I already had.

But as soon as those lips were on mine, all I could think about was how much more I wanted, how there was a hunger in me that I couldn’t ignore, that only one thing would satisfy.

He tasted too fucking good – just as good as Evan had. There was a bit of beer on his breath, and between that and his stubble there was no doubt that I was kissing a gruff, rough man. The kiss began with just our lips, our mouths moving over one another’s as our hands explored each other’s bodies through our clothing. It was almost hesitant at first, like we’d never kissed anyone else before and weren’t quite sure what we were doing.

But if Jay had any uncertainty, it only lasted for a few moments before he took control in the best way possible. He put his big hand on the small of my back as he opened his mouth and sought out my tongue with his. I didn’t waste a second before returning the kiss and letting his tongue move inside, teasing mine, his taste washing over me as I felt myself grow wetter and wetter.

His other hand was still on my inner thigh, his skin warm and rough against mine. He moved it up as we kissed, his fingertips slowly pushing up the hem of my skirt. All I could think about was how much I didn’t want him to stop, how I wanted to tear off my clothes and have him take me right then and there.

When his hand finally reached between my legs, my body tensed in anticipation. Seeming to sense something was wrong, he pulled away and regarded me with a careful expression.

“You alright?”

“I’m alright.” I didn’t even need to think twice about it. “There’s no one here to stop us like before. We keep going and…”

He nodded. But Jay didn’t seem concerned – not even a little. In fact, he seemed even more eager than before.

“We keep going and I’ll have you out of those clothes.”

His words sent a shiver of sexual energy through my body, my skin breaking out into goosebumps.

“You just might. But is that a good idea?”

“Maybe, maybe not. But being with you is about the only damn thing I can think about anymore. And I’ve got a feeling you’ve had me on your mind, too.”

He was right about that. However, he didn’t have the whole story. I wasn’t just thinking about him – I was thinking about all three of them, about the words spoken the other night stating I didn’t have to pick one.

I pushed that all out of my head, focusing on the moment. I didn’t want one more than the other, of course. I wanted Jay and I wanted Evan and I wanted Duncan. One at a time would be perfect.

“Was what Evan said true? About me not having to pick just one of you?”

Jay nodded. “Are you okay with that?”

“I think so… yes.”

“Then there’s no point in holding back. We’re here together. You ask me, we should make the most of it.”

My panties were soaked through, and my mind raced with all the things I wanted to do to him – or have him do to me.

He was right. There was no point in holding back.

He put his hand on the curve of my jaw. “You ready?” It was my chance to back out.

“I’m ready.”

Our lips were on one another’s once more, and this time we kissed with the passion of two lovers who were on the verge of having one another. My hands went to the bottom of his shirt, my fingertips tracing the sculpted notches of his hips before I went up, savoring the sensation of his washboard abs, his middle solid as stone. His pecs were just as perfect, and when I finally reached his round, powerful shoulders, his shirt was nearly all the way off.

“God, you taste so damn good,” he said. “Good as I’ve always imagined.”

Confirmation that he had, in fact, wondered what I tasted like sent another thrill through me. Before I could respond, he sealed my lips with another kiss, both of his big hands settling on my hips. He did what I’d done to him, his hands moving up my sweater over my bare skin, the feeling almost more than I could bear.

Jay reached under my bra and took my breasts into his big hands, his fingers teasing my nipples until they went hard as pebbles. I moaned, opening my legs toward him as we faced one another.

“You’re sure no one’s close by?” I asked, having the presence of mind to open my eyes quickly and glance around. Good thing it’s not summer, I thought, the off-season meant no tourists would be enjoying the beach. “People see us, and they might start talking.”

He grinned, his hands still caressing my breasts. “Gorgeous, I’ve got a feeling that by the time this is all said and done, we’re going to be giving Charmed Bay enough gossip to last a lifetime.”

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