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When Thomas finally stepped back, he kissed the tip of my nose and then my forehead. I felt Declan’s hands run up my arms and then reach for the hem of my shirt.
“Let’s get you out of these and into the tub,” he murmured in my ear.
A shiver ran down my spine. I’d get in the tub, but only if they joined me. It looked big enough for the three of us.
“Please say you’re getting in with me.” I looked up at Thomas.
He glanced over his shoulder at Declan before shucking his shirt. I heard the rustle of clothes and knew Declan was catching up with us.
Thomas sank to his knees in front of me and placed his lips on my stomach. He trailed kisses from one side to the other, the scruff of his beard brushing against my skin, making heat pool between my thighs.
I wanted them now. Screw the bath.
But Thomas surprised me by standing and lifting me in his arms. He carried me to the tub and slowly placed me in Declan’s waiting arms. He stepped in, and we all sank to the bottom. I leaned between Declan’s legs, resting against his chest, while Thomas sat against the opposite side, facing us.
The bubbles were just solid enough that they covered my view of Thomas’ growing length under the surface. He reached into the water and wrapped a hand around my ankle, bringing my foot to him. His thumbs pressed and kneaded the arches of my feet, careful not to tickle me. I wasn’t even embarrassed by the loud moans that fell from my lips. It felt absolutely incredible. And the hardening dick nestled at my back wasn’t complaining.
Declan lifted my glasses from my face and set them on the counter. I closed my eyes as he picked up a loofah from the ledge. His fingers trailed along my skin as he washed my body. The delicious scents of cherry blossoms wafted toward me, and as much as I loved the scent, I was sad I wasn’t going to smell like the guys anymore.
Declan’s fingers massaged my scalp as he washed my hair. It was the little ways he cared for me and pampered me that made me feel special. Everything with the guys was geared toward my pleasure. I leaned forward so he could rinse my hair.
Now that I was clean and after a nudge from Declan, I crossed over to where Thomas sat. On my knees, I reached between Thomas’ legs, tracing my fingertips along his member. A sense of satisfaction flooded me when he hissed at the contact and gripped my waist. I wrapped my hand around his girth and stroked him. When I ran my thumb over his head, his hips bucked, sloshing water over the edge of the tub.
Declan chuckled. He knew exactly what I was doing to his brother under the surface of the milky water.
Thomas’ hand covered mine. He guided me roughly to pump him once, twice, and then he pulled my hand away. I frowned at the blurry form that was Thomas since I couldn’t make him out very well without my glasses. But even without my sharp sight, tension rolled off of him in waves. He pulled me to him, making our chests slap together. I squeaked, trying to stay above water, although with Thomas’ tight grip, I wasn’t going anywhere.
Thomas gripped the back of my neck and crushed my mouth to his. His tongue licked my lips and pushed in to dance with mine. I couldn’t think about anything except the feelings that rioted through me at his touch. I needed to kiss him just as much as I needed air to breathe.
Declan placed two fingers on my clit. He circled it until I was squirming and then strummed it over again and again, making me crazy with need.
I groaned in frustration. I wanted to lean back against Declan and lean forward into Thomas. Their hands were masterful as they roamed every inch of me, inciting the lust that crackled through my body.
Thomas pulled away first. “Up,” he ordered.
Declan got out first, then turned and held open a big fluffy towel for me.
I tried to grab it, but he pulled it out of my reach. “Out.”
Were they so overcome with need like me to be reduced to only one word commands?
God, that was hot, especially with that accent of theirs. That mix of British and French melted my insides. If I’d had panties on, they’d surely be soaked.
I stepped out and turned so Declan could wrap me in the towel. Once I’d wiped my face on the corner of the fluffy strip of cotton, Thomas placed my glasses back on.
“Mmmm. Thank you.”
They made quick work of drying us off. Then Declan scooped me into his arms and strode into the bedroom. His bed wasn’t much different from Thomas’, and I could already picture the three of us stretched out pleasuring each other.
Thomas sat at the edge of the bed, and Declan set me down between Thomas’ spread thighs. I could just sink to my knees and take Thomas if I wanted to. I licked my lips at the thought of him in my mouth.
I bent a knee to go down, but Thomas caught me. He grabbed my hips and turned me around to face Declan, who has just tossed a foil package on the bed.
What did they have in store for me today? Every time we were together, we tried something new.
“Are you wet for us, babydoll?” Declan reached out and ran a finger through my folds.
I rolled my head back and moaned, “Yes.”
