Page 85 of A Touch of Rose


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My thighs clench, my panties getting wet as I imagine all the ways Nash could make me his little slut. My nipples strain against the soft material of my dress since I went without a bra. Jesus, these men make my body desperate for them, and my heart freaking yearn. I’m yearning!

“Speechless, Candycane?” Nash chuckles, and I nod, swallowing.

“You’re very good at that.” I clear my throat, tugging the bottom of my dress down as I step away from Nash. The smug smirk on his face is justified. That was the hottest fucking thing anyone has ever said to me.

Holden is smirking at me, and I roll my eyes.

“What?” I sass, making him shrug.

“Oh, nothing. Just wondering what Nash said that’s got you so turned on.” Holden leans in, and I freeze. “Is your pussy already wet, Rose? We haven’t even started yet.” His dark chuckle makes me shiver. Placing my hands on his shoulders, I meet his blue eyes and smile sweetly.

“Does it make your dick hard thinking about my wet pussy, stepbrother?” I blink at him innocently. Holden’s hand shoots up, and he fists a handful of my hair, tugging it gently. I stumble into his body, smiling as he growls.

“Oh, you’re asking for it, aren’t you,little sister.” I gasp at his use of the nickname I hate. He smiles wickedly at my wide eyes. “Oh, you didn’t think I called you little sister to make you feel better, did you?” Holden shakes his head. “Oh, no, Rose. Every time I say those two little words, you squirm. It used to make you feel shameful because of how badly you wanted me to fuck you, didn’t it, Rose?”

“Yes,” I confess, nodding. “I thought you looked at me like a sibling.”

“I look at you like you’re the fucking air I need to breathe and the blood running in my veins. You make me desperate to be inside you, especially now that I’ve had you. Are you sore?” he asks, and I shake my head. I’m about to tell him I wouldn’t let a little soreness stop me when a dainty voice pipes up from behind me.

“Holden?” I jump away from my stepbrother like he’s on fire and nearly take out the petite woman in my haste to look less guilty.

Ren is there, though, and swoops me up into his arms.

“Amy,” Holden sighs heavily, shoving his hands into the front pockets of his jeans. My eyes go wide when I see he’s trying to hide his hard dick without being too obvious about it. There’s really no hiding that beast, though, Jesus.

“Why haven't you called me back?” she whines, pouting as she slides into his body. I bite my tongue and hold in the urge to hiss at her.

This isn’t a rom-com. I can’t pretend to be his girlfriend to scare off his clingy ex. She knows I’m his stepsister.

That doesn’t explain the next words that come flying out of my mouth, though.

“Syphilis!” I practically shout. Holden’s eyes go wide as saucers. Nash chuckles, and Ren chokes on his own saliva. “Raging case of STDs.” I nod. She takes a step back from Holden and frowns. Her eyes run up and down my body and then turn back to Holden.

“Who the fuck gave you an STD?” she squeals, and Nash has to step away, he’s laughing so hard.

“Puck bunny. She was not wrapping it before tapping it,” I say while Holden just stands there with his mouth open. He looks offended. I cringe, mouthing, sorry. I feel Ren’s body shake with a silent chuckle behind me.

“You never fucked me without protection!” Amy gasps. Oh, man, I think I’m just making this worse. She’s clingy and clearly can’t take a hint, but I feel like a dick…

“Take it from me as his stepsister; you could do better. You’re so beautiful, smart, and could land any guy in this place,” I say, stepping up to her. I draw her attention away from Holden, who instantly retreats several steps away.

Amy frowns, her big blue eyes glaring up at me. Uh oh.

“You don’t know shit about what Holden and I have,” she snaps before stomping off. I cringe, turning to the three who remained silent the entire time I dug myself into a deep hole.

“Bunch of soggy turds!” I hiss at them, making them laugh. “Why did no one stop me?! Ren! Next time shove something in my mouth!” I say it as a joke, but as soon as the words leave my mouth, Ren lifts a brow. “Not your dick, if that’s what you’re thinking…you’d get us kicked out,” I joke, and he snorts a laugh.

“Ren’s massive anaconda dick swinging around in the lobby, yeah, that’ll get you kicked out for sure,” Nash chuckles, and my eyes go wide. Of course, I instantly drop my gaze to the front of his jeans.

“Are you objectifying me?” Ren gasps, lifting his thigh to hide his package from my view.

“Yep.” I nod, wincing. “Sorry. Couldn’t help it. Nash said massive dick, and now I’m curious.” I nod. I lean into Nash, mock whispering, and ask, “Bigger than Holden’s?”

“Yep.”

“You two need a time-out,” Ren sighs, shaking his head at Nash and me.

“You gonna spank me first?” I wiggle my eyebrows at him, and his mouth falls open.

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