Page 60 of Christmas Triad


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DREAM

Duncan had said what, deep down, I was hoping he’d tell me from the moment I’d answered the door.

But it was more complicated than a simple matter of liking him back – which I did, of course. There was the little, teensy detail of my having slept with his brother. What the hell was I supposed to say, that sure, I dug him too and we could see where it took us so long as he didn’t care that I’d had his brother inside of me less than forty-eight hours ago?

Looking into his eyes, however, seemed to make it all appear so simple. I wanted him, and he wanted me. The longer my hand lingered on his, the more turned on I became, the wetter I grew between my thighs.

Once more, the words I’d heard that first night at the bar played in my mind.

“You don’t have to pick one of us…”

But were they just words? How the hell could I be certain the brothers would be totally fine with me having all three of them? Wasn’t that a recipe for anger and jealousy?

“It’s fine,” Duncan said, slipping his hand from underneath mine. “No pressure, alright? Last thing I wanted to do is come over here and give you one more thing to worry about.”

He placed his hands on his legs and prepared to get up. But the instant my hand was no longer touching his I knew that I didn’t want him to leave.

“Wait,” I said. My hand shot out toward his. I grabbed it harder than I’d anticipated, my squeeze making Duncan’s eyes flash with surprise.

He turned, not saying a word. Duncan had been good about it all, letting me know that the ball was in my court. I’d been indecisive for long enough.

I rose standing in front of him. Duncan, like his brothers, was tall enough to loom over me, to make me feel tiny in a way I liked.

“Yeah?” he asked.

“I want you to stay. I want you here.”

I reached down and took his hand, wrapping my fingers around it. Duncan smiled, stepping forward and placing his huge hand on my shoulder. He brought me close to him, his solid muscles feeling like I’d just pressed myself against a brick wall.

“Then I’ll stay,” he said.

“Good.”

I opened my mouth slightly, tilting my chin up as I wordlessly invited the kiss I’d been craving since he’d arrived. Thankfully, I didn’t need to say what I wanted. Duncan leaned down and placed his fingertips under my chin, holding me in place as he put his lips on mine.

As soon as the kiss began, I was filled with the same electricity that had flowed through me when I’d been with Jay. But there was a subtle difference in the way Duncan touched me, the way he held me, the way he kissed me. Jay was aggressive in exactly the right way, which I’d loved. But Duncan seemed different – tenderness and passion all at once.

Our mouths opened at the same time, his tongue probing for mine, the sweetness from the wine trickling across my palate. I wrapped my arms around him, savoring the sensation of his solid, powerful body, his back a wide “V” underneath his shirt. We kissed more and more, my pussy clenching, soaking through my panties.

Right when I was about to lose myself in the kiss, thoughts of his brothers returned. Evan and Jay had been the ones to tell me that the three of us could be together, but how did Duncan feel about all of this? I had already slept with his brother; did he know about that? How did he feel?

And even if he was okay with it in the moment, what if it caused a rift between the three of them?

Duncan seemed to sense my hesitation. He placed his hands on my upper arms and pulled back, regarding me with an expression of concern.

“What’s wrong?”

What the hell was I supposed to say? Did I need to tell him the truth right then and there? What even was the truth to tell? That I had feelings for him and his brothers, that I couldn’t pick just one over the other?

“I just have a lot going on. Sorry. I’m getting distracted and it’s a total buzzkill.”

He smiled, a smile that was warm and sexy and hungry all at once.

“How about this – you and I go back to what we were doing, and I promise I’ll give you a damn good distraction from the distraction.” Duncan followed this up with another one of those same smiles, making the offer even more enticing.

“Duncan, it’s about you and your brothers, I--”

“Shhh,” he said, tracing my lips with his fingertips. “You don’t have to worry about that. You don’t have to choose.”

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