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I feltsafewith them there, like nothing could touch me. And I must have dozed off, because suddenly I was dreaming of some older, rich, gross man, leering at me and taking me away on some huge yacht.
I awoke with a start and a gasp on my lips.
“Hey, hey!”
Roman was right there, arm around me, holding me tight. Colt was on the other side of me stroking my arm and my knee comfortingly.
“Just a dream, baby,” he said softly.
They moved closer, bodies against mine, making me warm.
“Thank you,” I said quietly.
“For what?”
“For this.”
I shivered feeling their bodies against my own. Yeah, I felt safe, but alsomuchwarmer than I knew I should be — warmer inplacesI knew I shouldn’t be. I could feel my pulse skip a little at their touch, my body tingling at their nearness. Whatever it was about these two rough cowboys, theypulledat something inside of me.
And here they were comforting me, and we were all seemingly ignoring the fact that Colt had made mecomethe night before with his fingers and then his tongue. AndIwas trying to ignore that too, but it wasn’t going away. In fact, the more I tried tonotthink about his tongue on my pussy, the more I couldn’t stop.
And the hotter I got between my legs.
“You can get under the covers if you want.”
I was shocked by my own boldness, but something about themmademe bold.
“Johanna,” Roman said, his voice tight. “Not sure that’s a good idea.”
“Why not?” I whispered.
“You know why.”
Colt’s hand tightened on my knee. “We’re — we can’t touch you, Johanna.”
“You already did.”
Again, I was blown away by my own brashness, but theydidsomething to me. They brought something out in me that I couldn’t have put back away even if I wanted to.
“That was a mistake,” Colt said darkly.
My brow fell and I looked down. “Oh.”
Fingers touched my chin, raising my face up to see Colt grinning. “Nah, that’s a lie,” he said with a grin. “It’s just that you’re like kryptonite to us, Johanna. You’re a damn wrecking ball that breaks down everything we should do and how weknowwe should be around you.”
I could feel Roman moving closer behind me, his hard-chiseled chest pressing against my bare back through his shirt.
“Earlier — yesterday I mean.” Colt shook his head. “I shouldn’t have done that.”
“I’m glad you did.”
They were closer now, and slowly, all three of us started to slip down to the sheets — Colt looking me in the eye and Roman holding me tight from behind. My heart flip-flopped, and my pulse thundered as I realized howhardthey were, both of them pulsing against my body through their jeans.
“Shit, angel,” Roman growled in my ear, making me gasp. I was so wet,pantingfor this.
For them.
“We should go,” Colt said, his voice strained.
