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“Take your skirt off,” says Finn.
My eyes about pop out of my head. I turn to look at Nic.
“Tell him,” I say. At least, I try to say it. The words come out a bit mangled.
“Tell him what?” says Nic, loosening his tie.
“We’re at work.” It’s Nic’s biggest rule, and I am well aware it’s the reason he closed himself off from me for so long. There’s no way we’re fooling around at the office.
Nic goes about rolling up his sleeves, and the pristine white of his dress shirt—a direct contrast to the dark hair on his forearms—along with his muscles flexing in the late afternoon light, rob me of my voice altogether.
“Please, like Nic’s going to say no. Nobody would buy this couch unless they planned to fuck on it,” says Finn.
“You’re out of your mind. Of course, I didn’t.” Nic leans forward and pushes Finn’s jacket off his shoulders.
“Liar,” says Finn, shucking his jacket and grabbing Nic’s tie over my lap, tugging him forward for a breathtaking kiss right in front of me. “This couch was made for fucking. Or blow jobs, at least.”
Nic breaks their kiss, laughing against his lips. “I’ve got something else in mind right now.”
He urges me to stand, gripping my hips and turning me to face away. Fingers toy with the zipper at the top of my skirt, inching it down slowly.
He’s giving me a chance to say no. A way out, in case it’s too much, in case it’s not what I want.
The instant the skirt has enough give, I let it drop to the floor, stripping my panties off to add to the pile.
In a heartbeat, both men have their hands on me, wrapping around my thighs. Finn puts his mouth to work on the skin above my stockings.
Nic turns me, guiding my knee up on the couch, bringing the juncture of my thighs to eye level. Sweet Mary, mother of God. It’s not the first time he’s put his mouth on me like this, but Finn is right behind me. Right behind me. He doesn’t waste a moment, groaning when he realizes where Nic’s positioned me. His mouth grazes across my hip, over one cheek, nipping and biting lightly.
Nic nuzzles at the bit of hair between my thighs. Gripping the back of the couch in one hand, Nic’s hair in the other, my head falls back, and I hold on for dear life as they set to work.
“God, you’re amazing.” Nic looks up from between my legs, his heart in his eyes, and I want to fall on my knees and tell him everything I feel right then and there. He doesn’t stop for long, though, his lips and tongue working magic over my pussy while Finn shifts behind me, going lower until?—
“Oh my God.”
His tongue finds a spot no one’s ever touched before, and I think my eyes are crossing. My face is blazing hot. He can’t possibly want this, but oh God, it feels so good. Nothing should feel this good. One tongue on my clit and the other fluttering where no man has ever been.
It’s so intensely sexy, it drives me to the breaking point faster than I’d thought possible, and moments later, when Nic slides a finger inside me, I’m coming hard enough to cry out.
20
FINN
Natalie tips sideways and Nic manages to turn her just in time, a boneless heap in his lap, her back to his chest. He buries his face in her shoulder.
Ignoring the pressure in my pants, I kneel between their splayed legs and begin unbuttoning her blouse, taking care not to tear it.
“If we were home, I’d tear this to shreds.”
Her eyelids lift lazily, warmth burning on her cheeks.
“You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever known.” I don’t care how many times or ways I have to say it. I could kill that bastard for making her feel like she’s less than incredible.
“You and me both,” says Nic, and I realize I must have said that last part out loud.
All that’s left covering her body is a scrap of lace some wonderful human designed into a bra. Nic makes quick work of the clasp behind her back, and a moment later, Natalie is bared for us both for the first time.
I look my fill because I’ll die if I don’t. When I make it back up to her face, the fear there is as naked as the rest of her, but with it, a core of determination. So brave.
