Page 52 of Double Booked

“Stunning,” Colton said, pulling my chair out.

I blushed. “You both are too good to me. This all looks amazing.”

“It’s our first attempt at making it up to you for neglecting you the last few weeks,” Colton said, as he took his seat at the head of the table next to me. Justin sat in the char across from me, stretching his legs out until he hooked my ankle with his.

As we ate, we chatted about the progress we’d been making on our respective projects. Both decorating the shops and building the floats. The guys talked animatedly about the float they built for the company. I hadn’t seen it yet but Agnes had been helping them decorate it. The food was delicious and the garlic bread almost melted in my mouth. It was so good. Throughout the dinner, it felt like the air was charged around us. Justin’s feet tangled with mine and every time either of us shifted, the press of his skin against mine had butterflies erupting in my stomach. Colton was no better, constantly touching my arm or hand as he talked. The whole dinner felt like the longest foreplay teasing and suddenly I wasn’t hungry anymore.

I sipped the last of my wine, draining my glass before pushing it away and gathering up our empty plates.

“Sit,” Colton rose to his feet. “We’ve got it.”

I ended up leaning against the counter as I watched them clean up. They always took such great care of me.

“More wine?” Justin offered. I shook my head.

“Dessert?” Colton asked as he stood next to the open fridge.

I shook my head again. Justin rounded the island, pressing me against the counter. “Are you in the mood for something else?” He asked teasingly, his hips pressing against mine deliciously.

I nodded, words still escaping me. I feared if I opened my mouth I would ruin it. God, I didn’t deserve them.

Justin’s eyes softened and he crowded me closer. “Is everything okay?” He could read me so well.

This was the perfect time to tell them but I didn’t want to watch that soft expression on his face turn to anger and disgust when I told them what I had done so I shook my head.

“I just… I want to be out of my head tonight.”

Justin searched my face for a few moments before nodding. “Tell me what you want.”

“I don’t want to think.”

“You want me to take control?” Justin asked.

“Yes, please,” I said softly and his eyes darkened.

“Okay,” he breathed, kissing me softly. “But first, dessert.”

He picked me up and placed me on the now clean kitchen table. Colton stood next to it and helped guide me down until I laid flat on the table.

“Hi, baby girl,” Colton breathed as he took me in. His gaze felt like a physical caress and I shivered. “Is Justin going to taste you?”

“I am,” Justin said. “Our sweet girl wants to be out of her head tonight so we’re going to oblige. Why don’t you play with her pretty nipples while I taste this sweet pussy.”

“Gladly,” Colton said, tugging down the neckline of my dress. He groaned when the lacy blue bra came into view. “Fuck, baby girl, did you put this on just for us?”

Justin pushed up the skirt and groaned when he saw what I had on under the dress. He leaned forward and ran his tongue over the lace. I moaned as the lace scratched against my skin. “Someone was feeling needy,” Justin said. He pushed my skirt up farther and Colton took over, guiding my hips up until he could pull it over my head.

They groaned in unison as they saw the full set and I blushed. “Fucking stunning,” Colton said, leaning down to kiss me. His strong hands came up to cup my breasts, massaging them gently while his lips moved against mine.

It felt amazing. Everything about being the subject of their attention made me feel like I was falling into utter bliss. Colton’s mouth covered my breast, and his teeth pulled at the lace of my bra. Justin hooked a finger under my panties and dragged them down my skin in a tantalizing glide. Every nerve in my body was on fire, and the only thing that could calm me were the two men who had stolen my heart.

Colton’s fingers ran over the skin of my collarbone as Justin pulled my hips to the edge of the table.

“Tell me how she tastes. I want every detail,” Colton said, his lips brushing my nipples.

Justin hummed, then spread my legs. His tongue teased between my folds, sliding and swirling. He found my clit. The gentle caress of him circling my most sensitive spot was enough to make me crawl out of my skin, and yet Colton held my eyes, keeping me grounded. Sharp pleasure arced through me when Justin pressed down firmly on the sensitive bud. I writhed on the table, needing more.

“She tastes exquisite. Like the finest peaches, and she’s all ours,” Justin said as Colton’s mouth covered mine. I lifted my arms and slid them around him. “Our baby girl is utter perfection. Here, come have a taste.”

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