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I shiver. A full-on panty-soaking head-to-toe shiver when his body heat brushes against mine. That narrowed-eyed look of his is filled to the brim with suspicion. Why, who the hell knows. I think he suspects everyone just because he can.
Austin takes the bottle from my hand and sets it on a nearby table.
“Kiss him,” Landry growls, taking my hands and putting them on Boone’s chest. “Show him what he’s missing. Kiss him the way you kissed me, baby, and make him hungry.”
“But what if he doesn’t kiss me back,” I whisper, half fearing it to be true. I hold Boone’s mesmerizing gaze as I speak to Landry.
Firm muscle bunches and flexes under my palms. I can feel every ripple of muscle through the soft material of Boone’s T-shirt. The flat hard disks of his nipples tease me, and I lick my lips.
Austin chuckles darkly, and I melt when I feel him sidle up behind me. His hard cock is a tease against my ass, and I push back.
“Bad girl, you were given a task. Don’t leave us waiting, baby.”
The longer I look into Boone’s eyes, the more I want to try and reach the man I fell for all those years ago.
“I don’t think he wants me to,” I say with a shaky breath, but I’m on the tips of my toes, leaning into his big body. I crave to know how far they’ll go tonight. Dying to fill my mind with pleasure and love even if only carnal.
Boone is looking down at me, a dark blazing fire in his eyes.
I could be wrong. There’s something deeper in his gaze, something I should pay attention to and ask about but before I get to Boone’s mouth crashes down on mine, leaving my head reeling from all the pent-up frustrations he’s battled with. Each pass of his tongue against mine becomes fiercer, possessive. Claiming.
My thighs clamp shut, but I can’t hide the juices wetting my thighs for long. The second they touch me they’ll know how much I’ve missed them.
Warm, strong hands are on my hips, running up the dips in my waist, holding me tight.
His lips are claiming and hungry, and I’m no longer left wondering if I’d ever know their touch again.
A minute ago I’d been hot and needy in Landry’s arms, his mouth on mine. And now? Now I’m falling into Boone’s addictive taste and touch just as easily.
He pulls away to trail kisses over the curve of my jaw and down my neck. My fingers find their way into his hair. I was right. Soft as silk. I give a tug, not too hard, just enough to let him know I don’t want him holding back. I think he gets the message.
Teeth nip my earlobe, and I gasp a surprised moan when he pulls the delicate flesh between his lips to soothe the burst of pain.
I gasp when he wraps me in his possessive arms and pulls me flush against his large body. Heat pools between my legs the second I feel his hard cock straining against my stomach.
“It’s a promise we made. None of us get to touch you unless we all do,” he purrs the delayed answer next to my ear, making me shiver. “The pact. We made it the night of our first day with you.”
They move against me like they’ve choreographed this night in their minds as I have.
I feel Austin fall to his knees and Landry move in. His firm hands slide over the curves of my ass. Cool air brushes against my most intimate of parts when he opens me to his friend’s wicked tongue. Sandwiched between all three even though I think it’s almost too good to be true.
I shudder, digging my nails into Boone’s chest. I press my cheek against him and try to catch my breath, but Austin is a hungry man.
“Tip your hips back a little, baby. Give him a better angle to eat that sweet pussy.” Boone’s gruff instructions have my nipples hard and pressing into his chest. I follow his lead. The second Austin’s tongue swirls around my clit, a jolt similar to being struck by a million watts of electricity strikes my core and every cell in my body zings.
What was Boone saying? Oh yes. “I remember you saying something about this pact. That night. I was in the hallway. I didn’t mean to listen; it just kinda happened.”
Boone’s hands slide over my hips.
“I know,” he rasps.
His voice is the single sexiest sound I’ve heard. I love Landry’s deep baritone and Austin drawl despite him trying to hide it. They each hold something I cherish about them. For Boone, it’s his voice. He has full command of my body with the utterance of a word. It doesn’t even matter what it is. He says it, my body reacts.
“Your next question?”
I tremble under Austin’s possessive touch on my hips. Light as if he can’t believe it’s really me under his hands and then firm until I feel each of his fingers dent my skin with his touch.
“Did you ever want to come back for me?”
