Page 105 of Light My Fire

“You’ve all seen me naked,” Brooke says.

I move my hands up her sides and cup her breasts through her bra.

Luke gives her a soft look. “Not all of us have seen you completely naked. But,” he says, before she can respond. “Let’s just take it slow. This will be fun.”

I’m surprised that Luke is the one slowing things down. He’s the one who pinned her to the wall and fucked her without even taking her shirt off. But maybe that’s why. He wants to make up for that.

Or maybe it’s just that he’s the natural leader here, and he’s taking that responsibility seriously.

I’m good with whatever. As long as my hands get to be on this girl all night, I’m just fine.

Brooke looks over at Wyatt, and she reaches out. “I need you too,” she tells him.

He takes a deep breath, but comes close, taking her hand. She pulls him in and lifts her face. He leans in to kiss her.

It’s soft and sweet and being this close, watching their lips move against each other’s, makes me feel a strange mix of lust and affection.

“Take your clothes off guys,” Luke says. “Just down to your underwear.”

I shift back, stripping off my shirt, then going to work on my pants. Wyatt does the same, breaking his kiss with Brooke only long enough to yank his shirt over his head and toss it. Then he’s kissing her again as he unbuttons, unzips, and shoves his jeans down. He kicks them off, then steps closer to her, cupping her face and deepening the kiss.

Her soft moan makes me run my hands back up her body, cupping her breasts again, toying with her hard nipples through her bra.

The moan is louder this time.

I like that. We’re both making her feel good now.

“Up on the bed, sweetheart,” I tell her.

I love that she responds to my commands as easily as Luke’s. She turns and backs up the one step it takes for her knees to hit the end of the mattress.

Wyatt grasps her waist and tosses her into the middle of the bed.

I crawl up on one side, Luke takes the other, and Wyatt climbs over her, bracing his elbows on either side of her shoulders.

She shivers lightly. “I love being surrounded by all of you.”

Wyatt leans down to kiss her, but I’m grateful for his upper body strength that keeps him up away from her body so that I can stroke my hand over her stomach and up to one breast. “We love surrounding you,” I tell her.

Luke is kissing her shoulder on the opposite side. I can also see that he’s stroking one hand up and down her thigh.

“Wyatt, lift up,” Luke says. “Show Brooke that you’re okay with us touching her.”

Wyatt pushes up until he’s kneeling between her thighs, resting on his heels.

He takes in the sight of my hand covering her breast, thumbing over her nipple, and Luke’s hand on her thigh, stroking up to cup her pussy.

Luke looks up at Wyatt. “Prove toyourselfthat you’re okay with us touching her.”

Wyatt’s jaw is tight, but he nods. “Make her feel good.”

Luke drags his middle finger over her silk-covered clit and as Brooke gasps, I pinch her nipple.

“Oh, god.” Her voice is soft.

“You like that?” he asks her. “You like having two men touching you at once?”

She nods quickly. “And one watching.”

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