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“We want you with us, Jessa. We want you to be with both of us, to be ours.” Mouth gone dry, she searched his face for the truth in his words. “Tell me you want that, Jessa.”
God, maybe she was stupid for even playing with the idea in her head, but she so wanted that. This thing between them was fast and crazy, and maybe a bad idea, but she so wanted that, from both of them.
“Yes, Deacon, I want that.” He crushed his mouth to hers, and their tongues slid along one another.
The kiss was hard and demanding and filled with so much passion. The only thing missing was Thayer. She wanted his brother there, wanted his hands on her, stroking her body the same way.
“Let’s go, Deacon.” He kissed her for another along moment, and then he pulled away, breathing hard.
The desire was written on his face, and she felt it down to her toes.
“I want the three of us to be together.” She meant that in more ways than one, and by the way his eyes flashed, Jessa knew he understood her.
They drove back to the cabin, their hands clasped together the whole time. She no longer sat in the passenger seat, but instead sat beside him in the center.
With her head on his shoulder and the serene nature surrounding her, she finally let herself see a future she knew she deserved.
The cabin came into view, and anticipation and nervousness pulsed through her. Knowing Thayer was just beyond those walls had the lust that simmered inside of her rising like a tsunami.
She could hear the tires crunching on the snow, and the noise sounded so incredibly loud, or maybe wasn’t coming from outside at all. Maybe the sound came from her pounding heart? When the truck turned off she didn’t wait for the silence to descend around her.
What she wanted to do, what she imagined in her mind, seemed dirty, but she knew it was far from the truth. She had never wanted to do something so wanton, so brave.
Walking hand-in-hand, she let Deacon lead the way. The house filled with silence when they entered. She let go of Deacon’s hand and shut the door behind her.
Was she making the right decision? Deacon looked at her over his shoulder, his smile full of emotions that clenched something deep inside of her.
“You okay?”
Mouth dry and head lightheaded, she reciprocated the smile and felt herself melt under his stare.
“Hey, guys. Your trip was good?” The sound of Thayer’s voice had her pulse racing like a freight train. She leaned to the side and looked over Deacon’s massive shoulders.
Thayer stood in the hallway, a pair of dark lounge pants slung low on his hips. His bare chest glistened with water, and his bicep bulged as he lifted it to towel off his hair.
When he removed the towel his normally sophisticated strands of dark hair were messy, reminding her of rolling around in the bed, their naked bodies sweaty and their breathing ragged.
Not letting her fear of the unknown change her mind, she moved past Deacon, running her hand down his arm and to his hand, before she strode to Thayer.
The surprised look on his face when she stopped in front of him had her smiling. She didn’t miss how his eyes flicked over her head to his brother.
When he brought his eyes back to hers they flared in his arousal. She slipped out of her jacket and removed her hat, throwing both of them aside. She toed off her boots, and even though she was still fully dressed, she felt completely bared.
The heat of Deacon behind her seeped into her body and warmed her instantly. She imagined herself standing on the surface of the sun, her arousal just as scorching as she ignited in flames.
Both brothers were throwing off enough heat that she started to sweat.
“Jessa—” She stopped his words by reaching up and gripping the back of his neck and pulling his mouth down to hers.
At first he seemed unsure of her actions, but when she swiped her tongue along his bottom lip, and then the top, he groaned, and something snapped inside of him.
He pulled her roughly to him and devoured her mouth. He smelled so good, like fresh soap and that spicy aroma that naturally clung to him.
A moan tumbled from her mouth, and she clutched at him like her life depended on it.
He broke their kiss and trailed his mouth along her jaw. Sucking in air, she let her head fall back and absorbed the path of fire Thayer left in his wake.
She felt Deacon’s hands on her ass, gripping and massaging the cheeks. His erection probed her lower back whereas Thayer’s pressed against her belly.
