Getting naked.
Jake undid the top button of his jeans and untucked his shirt, then pulled it over his head. His brother took things a little slower, placing his glasses on the nightstand before releasing each button on his shirt until he got to the waist of his jeans. She held her breath as he shrugged out of his shirt and let it fall, then undid the top ofhisjeans too.
And there went that unison thing again as they both lowered their zippers, each revealing tufts of dark hair, before they both shoved their jeans down their legs and kicked them away.
"Oh…" Her fingers dug into Jonah’s back, as her mouth that had been dry seconds before, watered to taste the two cocks jutting out toward her. Then her nails dug into him more at the urge to scratch through the smattering of hair scruffing Josh’s chest.
"You like what you see, baby?" Jonah’s rumbled words accompanied him lowering her down the front of his body—blocking her view. "Do you?" He stared down into her eyes.
"Yes," she whispered, nodding, then licked her lips in expectation of what Jonah was about to do as he stepped back from her. She didn’t have to wait long. He undressed without any fanfare, finally standing nude in front of his brothers.
She let out the long breath she’d obviously been holding as she took in the sight of them. Their bodies were similar, but also different. Each one toned, though Josh’s was more finely-muscled and leaner than his brothers—like a runner. Jake’s was a bit more heavily-muscled with a smooth chest.
Then, Jonah.
The man was just solid. All over. With hair covering his heaving chest, trailing down his clenching abdomen to a lickable happy trail.
Her gaze finally lowered to Jonah’s cock, where he stroked it, then to Josh’s and Jake’s. She had no desire to make any comparisons there. They were all beautiful to her.
"I want her naked."
Jonah’s rasped words had her eyes going wide, then even wider as Josh and Jake brushed past their brother. She’d had men undress her before sex. Those times, she’d found it to be a sensuous experience. But her body tingled at the idea of havingtwomen do the same.
She might not survive.
Oh, Alyssa, you silly woman. This is just the beginning of what these men are about to do to and with you.
So, if she didn’t survive this, how was she going to make it through what came next. And it started with her coat.
Josh in front of her silently worked the zipper down, his brows drawn down. Jake pressed into her from behind, then pulled the coat off. It hit the floor somewhere. She didn’t bother to look where. Not that she could. Jonah’s hand working his cock had her full attention, before she slowly raised her gaze—tracing up his taut abdomen, his solid chest, his Adam’s apple moving with his hard swallow, to his stony face, then finally his eyes full of heated intent.
Watching—his gaze on them just as enrapt as hers was seeing how excited this made him—as Jake’s hands ran up her back under her sweater to the band of her bra, while Josh’s did the same up the front and covered the cups, squeezing her breasts through the lacy material. She let out a sigh of relief when thesides parted and her bra went slack, before Josh dragged it down then let it drop.
"Jake, the sweater." Jonah’s burning gaze ran over her, giving herallthe feels before the sweater was pulled over her head from behind, breaking her line of sight. When it was back, the heat in his eyes practically licked over her now bare skin. It was too much. Somuch, she couldn’t help her need to try and cover herself with her arms.
"Baby…" Jonah’s clenching jaw and flaring nostrils had nothing on the way his fist tightened on his cock, pausing mid-stroke—all of it freezing her in place. "Don’t you dare move, unless I tell you to." Oh, god, she was in so much trouble. "Now, lower your arms. Josh," he said, flicking his gaze to his brother as she did what he’d commanded. "Take care of her jeans and panties."
Baby, you don’t know the half of it.
Jonah’s words from earlier came back to her when she’d asked if he was always so bossy. Andthishere was why Jake had commented that she really didn’t know.
Jonah not only liked to watch, which had become more and more clear, but he wanted to be in charge. It was there in his eyes when they met and held hers. No other intention than to have his own way shown from those blazing depths as Josh unzipped her jeans and worked themandher panties down her legs.
"Step out."
Of course, she did, her reward being the gleam of satisfaction in Jonah’s gaze as he moved to the bed and sat on the edge.Hereven better reward was how his cock hadn’t gone down. She could almost feel how it would fill her when they inevitably sat her on his lap.
"Bring her here."
It didn’t take much coaxing for her to move toward Jonah when Josh and Jake took either arm and led her the few steps to him.
"Jonah," Josh murmured. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"You know he does," Jake said just as low. "And you want to watch."
Okay, so theyallliked to watch. Knowing Jake and Josh would have their eyes on them while she rode Jonah shouldn’t have set her heart galloping as fast as it was, but it did.
"Now," Jonah said, patting his thigh. "Here."