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Looking him up and down, my lips tip up in a small grin when I don’t find any candy. “Um, did you forget something?” I murmur. His eyes narrow in confusion causing me to chuckle. “The candy?”
Maddox smirks in a way that makes my skin tingle, which is ridiculous because he’s literally just smiling but clearly I can’t help my instant reactions to these men. His grin turns mischievous as he shifts, pushing the recliner back so that his legs straighten out. I eye him warily, not understanding what’s happening. He digs his hands into the pockets of his sweats and begins to pull out a variety of candy packets and tosses them onto my lap. By the time he’s done, there are at least 10 different dollar-size bags of sugar-filled goodness for me to choose from.
“Maddox,” I murmur, my face scrunching up with barely concealed horror as I take in the lot. “This was very sweet of you babe, but umm, I’m not sure we should eat these right now.”
His face instantly wilts from its previous glee. He looked proud as punch to have supplied the loot. “What? Why?” he whines, making me grimace.
Gage looks between us, his eyes dropping to my lap before he busts out in laughter. “Because, bro, your pockets melted the fuck out of the chocolate. You made a nasty ass mess!”
“One of the bags must have been open,” I mumble, poking at the chaos.
Maddox’s brows crinkle as he investigates the disaster sitting on my lap. Thank God for the blanket because everything is covered in melted chocolate, causing the bags to stick together. His eyes dart between my lap, Gage, me, and then down to his own pants. “Oh fuck!” he shouts, flying off the chair, barely rescuing his beer before it too causes a mess.
Gage and I look at each other in confusion before glancing back at Maddox. My eyes drift down his beautiful, shirtless body, reaching his light gray sweats at the same time as Gage. We both break out into a fit of obnoxious laughter at poor Madd’s expense when we notice his brown, candy-coated pants.
“Shut the hell up you guys! I look like I shit my pants for fucks sake!” he snarls in mock outrage. Or possible real outrage, it’s hard to tell when his dimples keep creeping out only to be forced back into hiding. Stepping forward, he thrusts his beer into my hand before wrenching his sweats down his long, toned thighs.
My laughter dies on my tongue as I take in his perfectly muscled physique. All of my men are a work of art from what I’ve seen. Their bodies reflect hours upon hours spent honing in on their fighting skills and working out. That, along with the fact that every single one of them has a fair amount of tattoos. They are gorgeous and Maddox is no exception. My eyes take in every single available inch of his skin that’s on display before me. I’m so caught up in gawking that I don’t even realize the room has become a charged atmosphere.
“You like what you see, Cariño?” Gage whispers, his breath fanning over my ear making me jump. When did he get so close? He chuckles darkly sending shivers down my spine. “Do you like looking at my brother like this?” My eyes flit up to Maddox’s face, finding his burning gaze already on me.
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Licking my suddenly dry lips I respond with a breathy ‘yes’. Gage leans in closer, his chest pressing against my spine. His arms snake around my body and before I know what’s happening, I’m being lifted off of my chair and pulled onto his lap. The candy and blanket drop down to the floor but no one pays the mess any mind. I want to look at Gage but I can’t take my eyes off of Maddox and the way he’s devouring me with his stare alone.
He’s looking at me like he’s fuckingstarving.
Gage settles me more comfortably on his lap and Madd takes a step forward, followed by another until he’s standing right before us. He reaches out and takes his beer bottle before downing half of it in one go. Gage wraps his arms around my body, forcing me to lean back. My head drops onto his shoulder and I can feel him hardening beneath me, yet I’m still trapped in Maddox’s gaze. My heart thumps wildly in my chest and my skin lights up under their attention. It’s like a repeat of the day in the gym. Having both of their eyes or hands on me at the same time like this is maddening in the best way.
“Tell me, Isabella. Have you let my brother fuck you yet?” Gage murmurs, loud enough for both of us to hear. My breath hitches and Maddox’s eyes widen at Gage’s question but he keeps me locked in his orbit. I swallow and almost choke with how dry my mouth is but I can’t form the words to respond. “Answer me.”
“No,” I whisper.
Gage slides his hands up the sides of my body, grazing over my thighs, causing the material of my thin cotton shorts to rise along the sides. He continues his upward exploration, eliciting goosebumps in his wake. His hot skin burns through my clothing, igniting a fire inside of me. He reaches the hem of my t-shirt, lifting the material as he goes.
My heart threatens to beat out of my chest.
“Arms up,” he softly demands.
Doing as I’m told, I lift my arms so he can remove my shirt. I’m not wearing a bra because this was supposed to be a casual PJ party before bed. The sight of my braless breasts spilling out snaps Maddox out of his stupor. Gage tosses my shirt onto the floor into the growing pile. His hands quickly return to my body, sliding up my flat stomach until he reaches my chest.
“Fuck baby, these tits are incredible. Perfect fuckin handfuls,” Gage mutters, a level of awe in his voice that causes my back to arch into his touch. His hands wrap around my small, pert breasts, testing their weight before squeezing them. The slight bite of pain combined with the overwhelming need I’m feeling, has me crying out. “Goddamn,” he breathes.
Gage uses his head to tilt mine to the side, exposing my neck. He continues his assault on my flesh, alternating between squeezing my boobs and plucking at my already stiff nipples, as he begins to worship my neck with his mouth. I’m so turned on by his touch that my hips start to grind back and forth, seeking friction. The shift of my hips pushes Gage’s hard cock up between our thighs. My thin shorts and his sweats allow me to be able to feel his entire shaft as it rubs against my soaked, needy core.
But it’s not enough and I let out a whimper of frustration. Instead of giving me what I need,touchingme where I need, Gage continues with his questions. Questions that I don’t have answers for.
“Why haven’t you fucked my brother, Cariño?”
Maddox snaps his head up from where he’s been having a staring contest with my tits and glowers at his brother’s line of questioning.
“Fuck off, Gage,” Maddox growls, but within his irritation, there is also something else. Something I’ve seen in his eyes before when I’ve tried to get him to let me reciprocate. He looks nervous and I don’t understand why. For that reason, I continue to keep my mouth shut, hoping that as odd as this scenario may be, Gage might be able to bridge this gap between Maddox and me.
Gage ignores his brother’s glare and continues his inquisition, all the while he never lets up his assault on my boobs or neck, only pausing to speak.
“Have you sucked his cock yet, baby?” I force myself to answer this time.
“No. But I want to.” Looking up at Maddox, we lock eyes once more and I see the hesitation. Gage pauses what he’s doing and I think he may see it too. I dart my tongue out to wet my obscenely dry lips and I murmur, “Please, Maddox?”
