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Her eyes widen as his words sink in, her mouth open in a perfect O that makes me picture sliding my cock between those plump lips before she closes them and sighs, her cheeks flushing.
“Some girls have all the luck.”
I lean over her, my face barely an inch from hers, so close that our breaths mingle together. “You like the idea of that, Salem? Of more than one man catering to your every need?”
Her breathing turns ragged, but after a moment of hesitation, she replies, “Sure, what woman wouldn’t?”
“You’d be surprised. Some might like the idea of it for the night, but most don’t want anything beyond that. It’s not worth the potential backlash from friends and family, and honestly, we’re too fucking old to be someone’s dirty little secret.” I didn’t mean to say the last part, but it’s out before I can stop it.
“You? Both of you?” She doesn’t look surprised, more…curious.
“Yeah, both of us. But like I said, most women just want something quick, not long-lasting.”
“I’m not most women,” she whispers, surprising the shit out of me and herself by the looks of it.
I pull back just enough that Oz can move closer. I want her to see and feel both of us.
“What are you saying, little one?” I murmur as I use my finger to trace over her collarbone where her T-shirt has slipped off her shoulder.
“I have no idea,” she answers. I pause my movements, disappointed.
She must see it in my eyes because she squeezes hers shut before blowing out a breath. “Did you ever get so drunk that you saw double? That the hot guy you were crushing on suddenly becomes two hot guys, and you can’t help but imagine what it would be like to be with them both. Two sets of hands, two mouths, two—” She cuts herself off and shudders as she opens her eyes. The lust in them makes my dick rock hard. “I’ve never… I mean, I don’t know what to say or do.”
“It’s just like riding a bike, pretty girl, only this time you get to ride a tandem bike.”
I huff out a laugh at Oz’s horrific attempt at an analogy.
“But what if I don’t know how to ride a bike? What if I’ve never ridden a bike before?”
I rear back. “Are you telling me you’re a virgin?”
Oz smacks me upside the head. A turning of tables from our usual roles. “Have some tact, man,” he says, chastising me before addressing Salem.
“What he’s trying to say is, how does someone like you still have an unplowed field?”
“Oh my God.” She erupts in laughter.
I stare at her before denouncing my brother. “I don’t know him. I’ve never seen him before in my life.”
“Dude, we have identical cocks. Nobody is going to buy that.”
Salem is wheezing at this point.
“I don’t even know what to say to you right now.”
He rolls his eyes at me before focusing on Salem, who finally manages to catch her breath and get her laughter under control. “Seriously, though, you’ve never opened the gates of Mordor?”
She looks at him blankly, so he continues like the fuckup he is. “No tactical insertions or assault with a friendly weapon? You never wanted to Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo?”
She looks at me and grins. “I know the words coming out of his mouth are English, but I’m still going to need you to translate them for me.”
“Let’s just say, the man who looks like me, who I have never met before in my life, is struggling to understand how someone as gorgeous—” I dip my head and press a kiss to her collarbone “—sweet—” another kiss, this time to the underside of her jaw “—and kind as you are, is still untouched.”
“Given what you know about me, why do you find that so surprising?” she whispers, her breath catching in her throat.
She jumps, making me frown, before I sense movement and turn to see Oz’s hand sliding up her leg.
“Has anyone touched you here?” he asks, his face as serious as I’ve ever seen it. His fingertips skate over the inside of her thigh. She doesn’t answer, but she doesn’t stop him either.
