Page 85 of Snowed In with Four Firemen
And then, almost before I can stop myself, I find my gaze lingering on Axel’s lips. Then Jace’s. And I wonder—just for a moment—what would happen if…
My thoughts are interrupted when Axel suddenly stands, moving closer to me, his eyes dark with something I can’t quite place. His presence is overwhelming in the small space, his sheer size making me feel like the air is being sucked out of the room. He doesn’t say anything, just looks at me, his gaze burning into mine.
Jace shifts beside me, his hand brushing against my leg as he moves, sending a jolt of electricity through me. I suck in a breath, my mind racing.
“Emily…” Axel murmurs, his voice low and rough. He’s closer now, so close I can feel the warmth radiating off him.
I don’t know who moves first—me or him—but suddenly his lips are on mine, firm and demanding, and I gasp against his mouth, my hands instinctively reaching up to grip his shoulders.
My heart races as his tongue slips past my lips, deepening the kiss, making my head spin.
But then, just as suddenly, I feel another set of hands on me. Jace.
His touch is softer, more tentative, but just as electrifying. He’s close, so close, and I can feel the heat of his body pressing against mine from the other side. I pull back from Axel, gasping for breath, only to find Jace’s lips on mine next.
The kiss is different, slower, but no less intense. His hands cup my face gently, but there’s an urgency in the way he kisses me, like he’s been waiting for this just as much as Axel has. Mymind is spinning, my body caught between the two of them, and it’s all happening so fast, so overwhelming.
Axel’s hands slide down to my hips, gripping me firmly, and I can feel the heat of his breath against my neck as Jace continues to kiss me, his fingers brushing through my hair.
My heart is pounding, my body trembling with the intensity of it all—the sensation of being caught between them, of their hands and lips on me, sending shivers through every inch of my body.
“Emily,” Jace breathes against my lips, his voice low and rough, full of desire. I barely have time to respond before Axel’s mouth is on my neck, trailing hot kisses along my skin, making me gasp.
My head is spinning, and I can’t tell where Axel ends and Jace begins, both of them pressed so close, their hands roaming over my body in a way that makes it hard to think—hard tobreathe.
Axel’s hands move to the buttons of my shirt, his fingers deftly undoing them, one by one. His touch is firm but slow, like he’s savoring every second. I feel the cool air hit my skin as he pulls my shirt open, exposing more of me to the warmth of his mouth, which trails down my neck and along my collarbone, leaving a hot trail in its wake.
Jace’s hands move lower, sliding under the hem of my shirt to rest on my bare skin. His fingers trace lazy circles, his touch gentle but insistent, making me shiver. I lean into him, my back pressing against his chest as his lips find mine again, slow and sensual.
I’m lost in the feel of them—both of them—as they work in tandem, sending jolts of pleasure through me with every kiss, every touch.
Axel’s hand moves lower, brushing against the waistband of my pants, his fingers sliding just beneath the fabric. I gasp, myheart pounding in my chest as I feel the heat of his hand against my skin.
Jace’s lips brush against my ear, his voice a low murmur.
His voice sends a shiver down my spine, and I can’t help but moan softly as Axel’s fingers graze lower, teasing me through the fabric of my pants.
It’s all so overwhelming, the sensation of being touched by both of them, of having their hands on me at the same time.
I pull back from Jace just long enough to fumble with the buttons of Axel’s jeans.
Axel’s eyes darken as he watches me, his breath coming in shallow gasps as I slide my hand lower, tracing the line of his abdomen before finding the button of his pants. I can feel the tension in his body, the way he’s holding himself back, and it sends a thrill through me.
I undo the button, my hand slipping inside, and Axel lets out a low groan, his head falling back as I wrap my fingers around his hard shaft. His cock throbs painfully hot in my palm.
I begin to move my hand, slow and deliberate, watching as his body responds to my touch.
At the same time, Jace’s hands slide lower, his fingers deftly undoing the button of my pants. I can feel the heat of his breath against my neck, the way his body presses against mine as he slips his hand into my cunt with ease, his fingers finding my clit, teasing me with gentle strokes that make my knees weak.
I moan, my head falling back against Jace’s chest as his fingers move in time with mine.
“Emily…” Axel groans, his voice thick with desire as I continue to stroke him, my hand moving faster now, feeling the heat and hardness of him in my palm.
Jace’s fingers slide deeper, his touch more insistent now as he continues to fuck me with his fingers.
And then it happens. Axel groans, his body tensing as he finds his release, his hand gripping my waist as he shudders under my touch. At the same moment, Jace’s fingers push me over the edge, and I cry out, my body shaking as the pleasure washes over me in waves, leaving me breathless and trembling in their arms.
And just then, the door opens.
