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She bites her lips with a look of uncertainty in her eyes. “Would it be so bad to want me like that? I don’t want anything permanent. I just want to know what it feels like to sate these feelings I have and feel your touches and kisses on my body.”
Again…fuck.
From head to toe, she shivers when Austin curls his fingers around her hips, dragging her young, tight ass back against him. I watch as he leans in and tastes the delicate flesh along her shoulder, smooths a caress over her stomach.
“Not at all, precious.”
Son-of-a-bitch.
“Austin,” she gasps, reaching back for him.
There’s an unspoken question in her tone. One I’d like an answer to as well. Austin knows touching her is the last thing we should be doing, but it doesn’t seem he gives a damn. I watch him slide his hand over the curve of her backside and see the answer I’m looking for when his expression turns focused.
He’s not walking away.
Which means neither are we.
“Yes, baby.”
Austin’s answer is more of athis is happening right here, right nowthan any sort of question and I guess I have my answer. Though to be honest, there was no real question of turning Honor away. Not again.
I watch the effect my friend’s words have on her as she locks gazes with first me then Landry.
I’d be lying if I said a pang of jealousy doesn’t hit me square in the chest. Not because of her reaction to my friend but because of wanting to have my own taste. What we are doing does not toe a line we can step back from. This firmly crosses every damn barrier we have no business jumping across.
I don’t suspect any of us to be pulling away this time, though the strain of what this means is evident on all our faces.
We’re so screwed.
The sight of her leaning into Austin has my dick so hard I can break rows of cement blocks. My hands tighten into fists at my sides as she parts her thighs, giving us a peek at her soft folds.
“Please. Touch me.”
The legendary restraint that earned me a reputation of being a tough SOB in the military slips a few notches.
Her full, round breasts are mouth-wateringly creamy and her pale nipples are hard, elongated points begging me to slide my tongue over them. I groan inside at the sight of her running those blue-tipped fingers over puckered nipples.
“Do you know what you are doing? What you are asking for?”
I’m blunt and straightforward.
She’s curious about life, love, the touch of a man and we’re big enough bastards to want to be the one to give it to her. Ironically, it’s our integrity and deep-seated loyalty to our jobs that keep our hands away from all that supple skin and young, tight ass.
Until now.
I can see her mull over my question before answering. “I do. I’m doing what none of you seem to be able to do,” she says haughtily.
Landry chuckles darkly. “That sassy mouth of yours is going to get you into trouble. You think you can handle that?”
She moans at Landry’s warning, her eyes shining with mischief I recognize even if she has no idea what kind of trouble he is referring to.
“I’ve been looking to get into trouble with you for a long time, Landry. All of you.” Her words are heavy and thick, and I swear to God I smell her arousal making me wet my slacks with pre-cum.
I look away from her hypnotic stare to lock eyes with my friends. A decade together gives us an edge. I can read their mixed looks of excitement and surrender to their need to have her written across their expressions.
Right. No help there. They’re in.
I swallow but the lump is stuck. Dating never turned out well for any of us as Rangers. Here one day, called away the next. That kind of schedule played havoc on relationships so we all stopped trying. Close since basic training and on up through the ranks, the men and I have become brothers-in-arms who share everything, and it stayed that way after retiring from service. Our focus has been on building our private protection and security firm, not on finding a partner.
