Page 45 of Tangled up in You

She lowered her gaze, meeting his staring up at her from where he lingered at her breast, and shivered. That look had become very familiar throughout the night.

"Hmm?"

"Josh and Jonah." He crawled over her—his forearms bracketing her head—whispering where his lips barely met hers, "That was what you were wondering, wasn’t it."

"Um, yeah." Her legs naturally parted, allowing him to settle his weight fully into her. His soft, searching kiss grew more intense, her heartbeat rioting when Jake’s hips pressed into hers—his hard cock finding her core. Now if he would he do more than barely breach her over and over, that would be great.

"Mmm…" She managed to pull back from the kiss. And from Jake’s grimace, it wasn’t what he’d anticipated. "But, um… Mmm… Ohh…" She lifted into his shallow thrusts, stammering out, "How…how did…did you know?"

"Powers of discernment." His gaze remained fixed on hers as he slipped into her body completely. "Let’s talk about that later. I have to do better than justnice."

She gave a jerky nod, but then worry set in.

"Is this okay?" she blurted out.

Jake’s hips abruptly stilled and mouth stopped its descent, just hovering over her lips, where he blew a hot breath over them. What if they shouldn’t be doing this? He remained silent, while her eyes almost crossed trying to stare into his. They might be physically connected at the moment, but shehadto know what his brothers would think before they wentanyfurther.

"I thought you, well, only shared womentogether."

"Oh, Alyssa," he finally murmured, running a finger down her cheek, before rubbing his forehead against hers. "We do. But you’re not just any woman."

"I’m not?" The implications of that quietly-spoken nugget of information gave her heart a little jolt. If she was different, then?—

"No. With you, we want..." He let out another low breath. "Weneedtime alone.Youneed time alone with us. We want you to really get to know each of us." A light press of his lips on hers didn’t last but a split-second. "Individually."

"So…" She squirmed, needing him to move. Which was kind of funny, since a person would think after all the, well,dickshe’d had, she wouldn’t be craving it like she…

Oh, god, they’ve turned me into a nymphomaniac.

"So," he repeated, finally rolling into her, then out, the drag of his cock through her channel sending a sigh of relief from her.

??Who knew? ?Maybe being a nymphomaniac wasn't such a bad thing.

"This is more than okay. In fact," he whispered against her lips, "be ready for more."

Before she could askhow much more, she found her mouth being devoured by his and her body luxuriating in the slow, even loving being given to it by Jake. Alright, if this was okay, and since she was now officially a sex addict, all she could think about when it came to Jonah and Josh was…

Bring it on.

But not yet.

This was her time with Jake, and she was wanted to enjoy this man. So, she let her hands roam over the plains of his back, then down to his bunching and releasing ass where he fucked her and grabbed hold, pulling him in tighter with each thrust.

"Hmm…" Jake’s slight chuckle tickled against her lips, and she grinned, reveling in him just as much as he seemed to be reveling in her.

But soon there were no grins, no chuckles.

Only loving touches, eating kisses, soft moans, low groans, and bodies finding a timeless rhythm. A sense of wellbeing filled her as a warm tingle spread throughout her body and Jake came apart in her embrace. It wasn’t close to that final, earth-shattering orgasm she’d experienced the previous night, but one that left her feeling content. Jake’s shoulders finally went lax where she’d held onto him, while the rest of his tensed-up body melted into hers and his face burrowed into her neck.

"Alyssa," he panted out. Those little puffs of hot air brought their own kind of pleasure, as did the light brushes of his lips. "You’re amazing."

She’d never considered herself an amazing lover. Mainly because in all her previous sexual encounters—not saying therewere huge numbers, probably three or four partners over the years—she’d never been given that particular compliment.

"If you say so," she whispered.

"Idosay so." Jake insisted, while rolling from atop her, then immediately pulling her into his side and banding his arms around her. "We’ve known you were for a while. We just didn’t know how to approach you."

Jake’s wet cock pressed against one of her ass cheeks—not hard, but not completely soft either. On the tail-end of that observation, was the whole, yet another round of sex with no condom conundrum. Theyhadto assume she was on some form of birth control. And while now might be the right time to ask, she didn’t want to break the quiet spell around the two of them.

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