Page 70 of Ten Hammers

“I…”

Can’t speak.

“We’ve had quite a few offers for that scenario,” Leo’s voice is low and seductive. He pauses, nipping my earlobe.

My panties are flooding now. He might make me come just by talking to me.

But then he says, “We’ve never taken anyone up on it.”

“Oh.” My face already felt hot… my entire body feels hot… but it gets even hotter. Embarrassed. Of course they wouldn’t want to… with me…

“But if you were to ask, love,” Leo continues. He turns me around so that I’m facing him now. “My answer would be yes.”

Theo slides his hands up my thighs, which he appears to have claimed, then pulls me back against his chest. He drops his mouth into the hollow of my neck, which he also seems to have claimed, kissing my skin.

I can feel how hard he is through my skirt. “My answer would also be yes,” he says.

The new gush of warmth inside my pussy compensates for the dryness in my throat. The thought of them both, wanting me… at once…

“How long do we have this room for?” I rasp.

One side of Leo’s mouth quirks up. “As long as we want it.”

I nod. “Okay. Um. Can we just play around and see where it goes? I don’t know if… I know this isn’t sexy but I don’t have a lot of experience and…”

I’m talking too fast. I’m breathless.

“We’ll take care of you, love.” Leo’s reassuring promise is pressed against my temple.

His other promise, the hard one, is pressed into the front of my skirt.

Theo’s is pressed into my ass.

The image of the three of us naked, of their hard bodies and harder cocks pressed against me, and into me, makes my stomach flip.

“Um, wait,” I blurt out. “I’m not ready for…”

The inexperience is really showing itself, now. I can’t even say the word anal. My cheeks are heating up.

“Winnie,” Theo says, turning me back around so that I face him again. His gorgeous green eyes are shining with affection. “Don’t be afraid to tell us what you want and what you don’t. We want to know. We need to know.”

“I’m not ready for anal.”

“Noted,” Theo says and then his mouth captures mine in the most sensuous and sweet kiss in the history of time. Without words, it tells me he’s not going to push but he wants anything and everything I’m willing to give. “You tell us when you want to stop.”

“Let’s take some clothes off, shall we?” Leo asks, his palm pressed against the small of my back.

I nod, automatically reaching for the buttons of Theo’s shirt. As I work the buttons down, Leo finds the zipper of my skirt and works it down, matching my pace, which feels agonizingly slow.

My skirt comes loose and Leo tugs it down over my hips, his hand grazing my ass. As my skirt pools around my feet, he slides a finger into the top part of my thong, making an obscene noise in his throat, before gripping my hips and pulling me against him.

I yank at the last of Theo’s buttons, yank off his shirt, and strip him out of his undershirt, too. Run my hands over his pecs. Bite my lip.

“You can use those teeth on me if you want to,” he says.

I press a few kisses to Theo’s chest and then suck one of his nipples into my mouth, ever-so-lightly grazing the skin around it with my teeth. He lets out a low moan, his hand curving the base of my skull, his fingers tangling in my hair.

Leo’s hand is skimming down the front of my panties, teasing along the edges. “Mmmm, soaked through. I wonder if you’re as wet as I am hard. I’m so fucking hard for you, Win.”

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