Bray stroked her cheek again. “That’s partly why I never considered making love to you under my mother’s time clock. Fifteen or twenty minutes wasn’t going to cut it. I wouldn’t even be done kissing you by that time, let alone remove your clothes or touch you intimately.”
Rush was very quiet in front of her. When she met his gaze, he spoke. “I can bow out and let you have this intimate experience with the men you’ve been waiting to take you for six months, Haley.”
Haley shook her head. Is he kidding? “No. Not a chance.”
Rush scooted closer, setting his hands on her knees. “’K. Just to be clear, love, only one man is going to actually enter you. You won’t be able to have sex with four people or even two the first time. You’ll be sore. However, that’s not going to happen for a while. Bray is right. Four mouths and eight hands are going to make you writhe with the most pleasure you’ve ever felt in your life first. And we’re going to take our time.” He lifted a brow.
Everyone nodded agreement in her peripheral vision.
“Well-stated,” Storm said in a low voice.
Haley swallowed, trembling from the intensity. “I think we’ve discussed this long enough. Could we maybe stop talking and start touching?”