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The sound of the front door opening mere feet away from us has us jumping back like teenagers caught by their parents. I’m panting and trying to rearrange my shirt while Isaac straightens his. We’re both staring at the door as Noah comes in with a victorious smile on his face.
“Ah, glad I caught you both,” he says. “Good news about your car, Stella. My mechanic said he can fix it. He just needs to order a couple of parts, but you should have it back in about a week.”
“Thank you, Noah,” I mumble, barely able to look at him. My whole face feels red, my skin sizzling like lava as I come down from the cloud where Isaac had me briefly mounted. “Thank you.”
“What’s going on here?” he asks, narrowing his eyes at us.
I give Isaac a worried look, but he smiles softly. “It’s okay,” he says.
“What do you mean?” I reply.
“Stella and I were getting to know each other tonight,” Isaac tells his brother. My jaw drops. “You interrupted us.”
I glance at the reception. I can’t see the night porter, but I can definitely hear him snoring. What the hell is Isaac playing at here? Noah nods and comes closer. He looks particularly handsome under the amber lobby light, his fiery gaze scanning me from head to toe. I feel naked under his eyes. The scary part is that I love the tension, the tingling sensation in the back of my throat.
“I see. Well, allow me to apologize, then,” Noah says, closing the distance between us.
“It’s not what you think,” I try to explain, but Noah cups my cheek and pulls me into a kiss.
It’s not a feeling of déjà vu that’s got my senses tangled and crackling. It’s the meaning behind his gesture and the desire—now amplified by the idea of being taken by both Kendricks. Isaac and Noah, together. They exchange amused glances before they look at me, while I struggle to breathe and wonder whether I’m ready for whatever the two of them seem willing to do with me. Or to me. Or both. Please, dear universe, let it be both.
“Isaac and I share everything,” Noah says. “We’ve been like this since we were kids. Toys. Books.”
“Gorgeous and intelligent women,” Isaac adds. “Does that put you off?”
I shake my head slowly. “I’ve never…”
“Would you like to?” Isaac asks.
I nod faintly. “Yes.”
Maybe I should’ve said no, but my conscience is passed out in the backseat. My heart has taken the wheel, and my body is about to speed off a cliff and plummet into what I can only hope is a never-ending sea of bliss. Noah and Isaac flank me, their dominant frames sandwiching me between them, their hands shamelessly roaming up and down my body as they plant kisses on my temples, my cheeks, and my neck.
“Then what are we waiting for?” Isaac asks.
I don’t even register the moment we reach Isaac’s room. It’s a sprawling penthouse with a lounge area, a bedroom, a bathroom, and a private terrace overlooking the forest.
Noah helps me out of my jeans and shirt as Isaac loses his clothes. Then Noah strips down. The three of us gaze upon one another, our eyes round and glimmering, our lips parted and our hearts thumping as the air thickens and the electricity crackles between us. I still can’t believe this is happening. But it is. My skin pricks against the cool of the night as I stand before them.
Two gorgeous men, so much alike, yet so wonderfully different but equally appealing. I’m done resisting my own thoughts when every thread in my body beckons to be pulled, when my very core is begging to be unraveled. I take my bra off, revealing my full breasts. The nipples harden from their sharp attention.
Isaac comes closer, cupping one gently. His thumb brushes over, prompting a gasp from the back of my throat. Noah bends and kisses the other. He takes the nipple in his mouth and suckles—softly at first, then harder, teeth grazing until I’m gushing wet. Isaac runs a hand through my long, black hair, grabbing a handful so he can yank my head back and kiss me deeply.
“You’re impressive, Stella,” Noah groans as he kneels before me. He hooks his fingers into my panties and pulls them down, then brings a hand up and slides his fingers between my outrageously wet folds. “And quite ready, I see.”
“So ready,” I manage between Isaac’s kisses. He teases my breasts, fondling the flesh and sucking the nipples while my gaze bounces from one glorious cock to the other. They’re hung like giants, and I cannot wait to feel them inside me.
Isaac guides my hand down and presses it against his erection firmly. “I’m ready too, Stella.”
“Oh… Wow…” I whisper, aroused by the thickness, the feel of throbbing veins snaking along the shaft. I stroke him gently, delighted by the sight of his lips parting and his gaze darkening to a definitive black that sends my heart racing.
“Let me taste you,” Noah growls.
A split-second later, his mouth closes over my pussy, his tongue exploring until it finds my clit, a taut and swollen nub that holds all my nerve endings tonight. I moan harshly as my knees soften, but I cannot let myself fall. What he’s doing to me is way too good for me to miss. The woman within me awakens with the fire of a thousand suns, my core tightening as I feel an orgasm tumbling through me.
The explosion is damn near immediate and long overdue. I crumble, and Isaac comes up from behind me, taking me in his arms and holding me upright as Noah eats my pussy, as he devours me and licks me and drinks my climax down to the last drop. The heat ripples through me and I surrender, desperate for more, so much more.
“You’ve had that in you for a while, huh?” Noah chuckles softly as he stands up.
