Page 48 of A Bear's Secret

Chapter Thirteen

Sloane

Sloane wasglad she wasn’t holding her hot chocolate anymore, because she was sure she’d have dropped it.

Trevor and Austin kissing was easily the single sexiest thing she’d ever seen, and her body responded hard, totally unbidden by her. A wave of pure heat washed through her, watching their mouths work against each other, the muscles in Trevor’s forearm as he grabbed Austin’s head and held it against him.

“C’mere,” Trevor said.

True, she’d only known him for a day at most, but this was a hundred-and-eighty degree spin from what she’d thought he was like. Before he was quiet and a little reticent, and now he was almost teasing.

Both ways were dead sexy, she thought.

Before she could come up with a reason to stop herself, Sloane stepped forward. Trevor grabbed one belt loop and pulled her against him.

Their lips met almost before Sloane knew what was happening. Trevor was warm, almost hot, and his hand moved from her belt loop to the back of her head, anchoring her against him as he moved his lips and his body against hers, his body heat radiating through her clothes.

He was so cold a few minutes ago, Sloane thought.

Trevor opened his mouth against hers, biting her lip gently, and she parted her lips to let him through.

I guess not anymore, she thought.

She pushed her hands against his hard chest, feeling the muscles underneath the flannel of Austin’s borrowed shirt, and she could feel a low rumble coming from his chest as she did, vibrating through her.

Trevor snaked his good hand around her, pulling her body against his. She could feel him quickly hardening against her belly, and the feeling of it gave her a head rush, fueled by desire.

When they broke apart, Sloane realized that she was pulling on Trevor’s shirt, tugging at the buttons. He looked down at her and grinned.

Sloane blushed.

You’ve already seen him naked, she thought. From the waist up, anyway.

Now Austin had moved around his mate and stood to Sloane’s side, and he bent down and kissed her as well. He was a little softer, a little gentler, but no less urgent. She could practically taste his need on his lips, and he spun her around, pressing her backward into Trevor, until she was surrounded by both men, one of each side.

Sloane didn’t think, just reached up and started unbuttoning Austin’s shirt.

Just do something you didn’t plan, for once in your life, she told herself, revealing his hard, sculpted chest inch by inch. When it was down to his belt buckle, she tugged the rest of his shirt out and then slid her hands around him, pulling Austin close.

Trevor’s lips were on the back of her neck, then the side, licking and sucking and gently biting, making shivers run down her spine, and a quiet moan escape her lips. Trevor chuckled and moved his hand down her front, lightly over her breasts, and then slid it under her shirt, the rough skin of his palm against her belly.

Sloane was breathing hard, and she felt like her core had transformed into liquid, molten metal. There was absolutely no more denying her wild, unfettered attraction to these two men, and in that moment, she knew she’d do anything that they wanted.

Trevor pressed his erection against her back, and now she could feel Austin’s as well, even as she tugged his shirt down over his shoulders.

He bent to kiss her again, hard, then leaned their foreheads together.

“We’re still in the living room,” he murmured.

Sloane looked around, slightly surprised. She’d completely forgotten.

“Oh,” she said.

Austin grinned, and then, in a quick motion, snatched her up in his arms and carried her to the hallway and then to his bedroom, where he tossed her on the double bed. Trevor was close behind, and shut the door after them, the click echoing through Sloane’s bones.

Outside, on the highway, she could hear a fire truck going past, its wail fading into the background.

She’d no sooner landed on the bed then Austin was tugging her shirt over her head, Trevor virtually pounced beside her on the bed.

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