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“Don’t worry yourself about Otto tonight,” Huxley said. The way he was staring at me made my heart start beating weirdly in my chest. “We’re here to take care of you.”
I knew he meant to make sure I was safe from Callum. But…if I didn’t know better I would have thought he meant he was about to fuck me against a wall. “But Otto’s okay?”
“He’s fine.”
Good.
They were both just staring at me. The shadows from the flames somehow making them look even more handsome. And just a tiny bit menacing. In the best way possible.
“Do you guys need towels or anything?” I asked. They were practically dripping.
Ace ran his fingers through his wet hair and smiled. “I have a better idea.” He grabbed his shirt by the napeof the neck and pulled it over his head. The material clung to his chest and biceps as he tore it off.
I swallowed hard and my throat made a weird squeaking noise.
Huxley caught me staring at his brother. “Like I said. We’re here to take care of you. To make sure you’re safe. And satisfied.” He pulled his shirt off too and stepped toward me. “Now where did we leave off the other night?”
Chapter 17
Monday
Zoey
I stared down at Huxley’s abs. They were wet from the rain and the fire light almost made them shimmer. He practically looked like an oiled-up stripper. And the fact that there were two of them made it seem like I was watching a strip show. Especially because they’d both just taken off their shirts.
But they didn’t start dancing. They just prowled toward me.
Ace stopped right in front of me. My breath caught in my throat as he lightly touched the bottom of my chin so my gaze would meet his.
Huxley walked behind me. He reached out and gently traced the side of my neck with the back of his knuckles. His fingers moved across my shoulder, lightly nudging my robe down my bicep.
Ace’s eyes fell to the tops of my breasts. “Your skin is pebbling under my brother’s touch.” He reached out and undid the knot of my sash.
I had to stifle a moan as Huxley yanked the fabric lower. My satin robe pooled around my feet. I was standing between them in just my lacy lingerie from my livestream. And I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t been thinking about this moment. Being with Ace and Huxley again. I’d been dreaming of it. But…
Huxley grabbed my hips, pulling my ass against him.
Fuck, I could already feel how hard he was. I instinctively reached my hand up behind me, grabbing the back of his neck. He lowered his mouth to my shoulder. “Hmm,” Huxley said. “My brother left a mark on you. Did you like that?”
This time I didn’t hide my moan.
“That’s a yes,” Huxley said. “You like a little bit of pain with your pleasure, don’t you, Zoey?”
Yes.
Ace reached out and trailed his fingers down my stomach. The pads of his fingers were rough. And I swear it ignited something inside of me.
He smiled. “I bet you’ve been dreaming about what we’d do to you next. Where I’d mark you next.” He trailed his index finger above the waistline of my thong.
I shifted my hips forward but Huxley pulled me back against his hardness.
His hand wrapped around my waist and slid underneath the fabric before his brother got a chance.
God.I let my head fall back against his shoulder.
Huxley trailed his fingers all around me, teasing me, not touching my clit or my wetness. I tried to shift forward again to make his fingers touch where I needed him. But he just tightened his grip on my hip.
Ace leaned forward, kissing me between my breasts. “How badly do you want my brother to touch you right now?” His teeth tugged on one of my nipples through my lacy bra.
