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“That’s not funny!” I reprimand them and try to stop myself from smiling, because it is so good to see them laughing together like this.
“Come here, Angel,” Conor says, and I walk over to him before he pulls me down onto the sofa, so I’m sitting with my legs over his lap. “We’re just kidding. We promise never to let anyone kidnap us. Okay?”
I roll my eyes and shake my head as they continue laughing.
Shane’s cell phone rings and he answers it, leaving Conor and I to talk between ourselves. “I’m sorry if I seemed distant this morning,” he says, brushing the hair back from my face.
“You weren’t. I know you’re busy. I just miss you.”
“I miss you too. I have to work again tonight, but then I’ll take tomorrow off, and you and I can spend the day and night together. How does that sound?”
“That sounds good.” I smile just as Shane ends his phone call and stands up from his chair. He walks toward us and I see him and Conor share a look that I don’t quite understand, but that makes goosebumps prickle all over my body.
Suddenly, Conor turns me in his arms, so I am sitting over his lap, facing forward, with my thighs draped over his and my ass against his groin. “We need to talk about this morning, Angel,” he murmurs in my ear as Shane reaches us.
“What about this morning?” I say as my pulse thrums against the skin on my throat where his lips are resting.
“I can’t have you thinking I’m pissed at you because you’re fucking one of my brothers, can I?” he growls as his hands drop to my hips and he spreads his legs wider so that my thighs are now wide open and my ass drops into the open space.
“No,” I whisper as my stomach contracts in anticipation. It seems like the two of them are playing a game and I’m not sure of the rules. I know they haven’t spoken to each other since this morning because Conor has been asleep all day, and I’ve been working with Shane, but it seems like they both understand exactly what the other one is thinking.
“Whose is this t-shirt, Angel?” Conor asks as his fingers grip the edge of it.
“Shane’s,” I breathe as I look up at him standing in front of the two of us.
“Shall we give it back to him?” Conor chuckles as he peels it off while Shane winks at him.
I lift my arms and allow Conor to pull the shirt off over my head before he tosses it onto the floor. Shane remains silent, but he looks down at me the whole time, his dark green eyes blazing with fire.
“I think we need to remind you how this thing between us works, Angel,” Conor says as he plants soft kisses against my neck while removing my bra.
“What? Why?” I mumble as my breasts fall free and they can both see how hard my nipples are. Shane’s eyes drop to them and he palms his cock through his suit pants. We have been working so hard that we have managed to spend the whole day and early evening together, and for the most part, barely touched. We had an epic make-out session on this sofa after lunch, but we were interrupted by Shane’s cell phone ringing. And apart from our hands accidentally brushing, or his knee grazing mine occasionally, we haven’t touched each other since. Now, I’m hyper aware of the sexual energy vibrating through the room and the heat pools in my core.
“I suspect our time on the road showed you a little more of my possessive side, Angel. And know that I meant it when I said I would burn down the world for you. I would cut off the hands of any man who touches you, or any body part that he touches you with,” Conor says in my ear. “You belong to me. This,” he slides his hand beneath my panties and grabs hold of my pussy, “belongs to me.”
“Conor,” I pant as my eyes are drawn back to Shane, who is glaring at me so hard my skin burns.
“But you belong to my brothers too, Jessie. And I will never be pissed at them for touching you, or at you for wanting them to. It makes me so fucking hard to see you coming for them.”
My heart flutters in my chest at Conor’s words and I watch in anticipation as Shane’s hands move to his belt and he unbuckles it slowly. The sound of him doing that is all that can be heard in the quiet of his office, and the rush of wet heat surges between my thighs. I don’t understand what the hell these two are up to, but I already have an idea it is going to be hot and I can hardly wait.
As though he’s reading my thoughts as well as Shane’s, Conor tells me what is about to happen. “I’m going to hold you down while Shane fucks you, Angel,” he growls as he wraps one of his giant arms around me, pulling me back until I’m lying against his chest and my hips are tilted upwards. “And when he makes you come, I’m going to feel every single tremor and whimper just as much as he does.”
“Oh, God,” I groan as Shane pulls his cock free and drops to his knees in front of me, hooking his thumbs into the side of my panties and pulling them down over my legs until I am bare and open for him.
Conor spreads his legs further apart so that my thighs open even wider and Shane stares at my pussy. “Fucking beautiful, Hacker,” he hisses.
Conor slides his free hand over my stomach and down between my legs, stroking my slick folds and dipping one of his fingers inside me, causing me to whimper. “She is so fucking ready for you, Shane,” he laughs softly before sliding his finger out and moving his hand up to my neck, where he wraps it around my throat, tilting my head back slightly and holding me tight.
Shane looks behind me and grins at his younger brother while I feel like I might pass out from how turned on I am. I swear I’m going to burst into flames if this gets any hotter. “She’s always ready, aren’t you, sweetheart?” he winks at me as he places his warm hands on my hips and lines his cock up at my wet entrance.
“Shane,” I pant as I wait for him to give me what my body is craving.
He rubs the pad of his thumb over my clit and I try to raise my hips, but he holds me down with his other hand, pressing down on my abdomen while Conor tightens his grip on me, until both of them are holding me firmly in place. “So impatient, Jessie,” Shane growls. “Shall we show Conor how I make you squirt?”
The heat flushes over my entire body and I have to close my eyes as the growl rumbles through Conor’s chest so fiercely that I experience every tremor. “You’ve made her squirt too?” he groans as his hard cock twitches against my back.
“Plenty,” Shane grins wickedly.
