Page 66 of My Three Hometown Hard Hats
Hadley
I tiptoeacross Evelyn’s room, trying not to wake her. Sneaking a quick glance over my shoulder, I can’t help but grin at her precious face cuddled into her pillow.
As quietly as I can, I close the door behind me as I step out. She was asleep before I even finished reading the book she picked out.
I expect to find the guys in the living room, but when I get down there, I can’t find any of them. Voices draw me down the hallway toward Austin’s room.
Their conversation halts as soon as they see me appear in the doorway, all of them staring at me hungrily.
“Is she asleep?” Brooks asks.
“Yes,” I barely get out before Austin is barreling toward me.
“Thank fuck,” he growls, grabbing the back of my thighs and picking me up.
He kicks the door shut and presses my back against it. Reaching down, he clicks the lock into place.
The shock dissipates when his lips crash against mine, and I give in fully. My arms and legs wrap around him, bringing us even closer together.
“I’ve wanted to kiss you all night,” he whispers, kissing down my neck.
Over his shoulder, I glance at Brooks and Conrad. Conrad is just smirking, like watching Austin lose control is highly amusing.
Brooks, on the other hand, looks like he’s going to combust at any moment. His normally easy-going aura is nowhere in sight.
Austin pulls away from the door, carrying me over to the bed. He leans forward across the side of the bed until my back hits the mattress.
“You’re wearing too many clothes,” he grumbles, pulling back.
He gets to work taking my pants off, while Brooks climbs on the bed beside me. My hand grips the hair at the base of his skull, and I yank him down to me until his lips meet mine.
He grunts into the kiss, his tongue effortlessly sliding against mine, caressing and stroking.
I yelp, feeling another warm tongue lap against my pussy.I didn’t even realize he’d taken off my panties.
Austin doesn’t give me any time to warm up to the sensation. He attacks my pussy like a man possessed, and I can’t find a shred of my being that’s mad about it. It’s too much yet just enough, all in the same breath.
Brooks kisses across my collarbone, then pinches my nipple through my T-shirt and bra. I moan, my hips pressing further toward Austin, who’s kneeling on the floor between my spread legs.
“This needs to go,” Brooks says, tugging my shirt over my head. It takes him half a beat to remove my bra and toss it behind him.
Nope, not going to think about why he’s so good at that.
Brooks pinches both of my nipples between his fingers. My eyelids flutter closed as the sensation rolls through me. The sting of pain is quickly replaced by his warm tongue soothing it away.
Austin sucks my clit into his mouth, and I bite back the moan I want to let loose. My legs, which are now draped over Austin’s shoulders, tighten around his head as my orgasm climbs toward its peak. His strong hands press my legs farther apart, giving him better access to my quivering pussy.
Brooks’ continued attention on my sensitive nipples and Austin’s tongue circling my clip tips me over the edge. I fall into oblivion, letting myself feel every tiny sensation coursing through my whole body.
Every lap of their tongues. Every caress of their hands.
When they both pull back to stare at me, I’m panting as I recover from my orgasm. I’m already eager for more, though.
Both men stand before me, stripping out of their clothes.I’m one lucky girl. Holy shit.
Austin moves me so I’m lying on the pillows at the head of the bed. “I need you,” he says, positioning himself between my legs.
“Please,” I whimper, wanting to feel him inside of me so badly.
