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I scoop her into my arms and carry her to the couch. Her long, golden hair fans around her as I lay her on her back.
“If…” I emphasize the word, “the winner was worthy, would you have wanted him to take you missionary style?”
Our eyes lock and I swear I can see my future. The sparkle in her eyes returns, so I swing a leg over her, pinning her beneath me.
“Would you have wanted him to crawl on top of you and make slow, sweet love?” I lower my hips.
Her answer is barely a whisper. “Yes.”
“Or maybe you’d prefer this.” I hoist her up and she squeals, clinging to me. Her embrace is too good to pass up, but I’m running with my plan. Flipping her over, I settle her on all fours, grip one hand around her hip to hold her up, and press my other hand on her back, forcing her shoulder down. My strained erection presses into her winter version of a sundress, and I resist the temptation to get her skirt out of the way even though I’m still clothed. “Being ridden hard and deep from behind.”
Travis kneels, lowering his lips to her ear. “So what is it?”
“I don’t know.”
My cock throbs inside my jeans. Good enough. With her holding the position, I release my grip and inch her skirt up. “Say the word and I can make you sing the praises of all things holy.”
Big D positions himself against the wall next to us. “It’s your call, Aurora. You pick the position. You pick the man. We’re here to please you.”
Pulling her body upward, I rotate her to sit across my lap. I kiss her hair then tuck it behind her ear and nibble. My other hand rests on her thigh, my fingertips inching closer to her pussy. “Anything you want, just know that I’d love to get my mouth on your pussy. Make sure you’re good and ready for a cock. Whatever you prefer.”
A beat passes before she says, “I don’t know.”
Big D, Travis, and I divert our eyes from her to each other.
I consider the possibility that’s weighed on me. The true struggle I had with her taking part in the cherry auction. “Have you ever had sex?”
“I haven’t.”
“So the whole cherry auction thing was for real?” Big D fails to hide his excitement.
Her shoulders hunch up. “If I didn’t feel a connection, I could have just done four hours of cleaning or holiday prep. That was for real.”
“But if you did connect?” I wrap my arms around her waist.
The blush that takes over her cheeks is brighter than any of the sparkly makeup she wears. She looks at me from under her eyelashes. “You said to be honest, right?”
“Always.”
“I was hoping to lose my V-card.”
“And you were mad at us for ruining your plan?”
She nods.
“People say we’re the naughty ones.” Big D’s grin is about to split his face in half.
I hold back my frustration that she was willing to have her first time with a stranger. Crisis averted, as I hold her in my arms. My possessive streak soars way beyond big brother protectiveness. She’s mine. In every way. And I intend to prove it.
Nine
Aurora
Jack’ssteelrodofa cock is underneath me. Did he already know I was a virgin? It doesn’t matter.
The big question is, did the bourbon kill too many of my brain cells? I’ve all but admitted that I’ve had a crush on the very brothers who’ve annoyed me for so many years. Am I willing to choose them for my first time?
Them?
