“You d-don’t have to g-go, Graham.” Despite her stumbling over her words, when he looked up to meet her stare her eyes were filled with desire. It suddenly became clear what the odd look in his brother’s eyes meant and it left him floored.
He eyed Genevieve once more. By the way her body trembled ever so slightly he could tell this was a completely foreign thing for her, so she wasn’t a “working girl,” or experienced in what was being suggested – although he wouldn’t put it past Dane. There’d been a few women over the years that Graham had serious concerns about, Dane denied it, but even now Graham wasn’t 100% convinced.
Chapter 6
~ Genevieve ~
Genevieve’s hand trembled as she reached out for Graham. What Dane had suggested to her was insane, it wasn’t what “good girls” did, but on the other hand, look what being a good girl got her. She’d wasted eight years on a man. She hadn’t even realized until the previous night that the sex had been bad.
So what had being a good girl gotten her? Sweet shit all aside from humiliation and heartbreak – that’s what.
A part of her screamed that what he’d suggested was so wrong on so many levels and she was still angry and embarrassed about what she’d done with his brother. But on the other hand, being near two powerful, gorgeous men was intoxicating. Both were looking at her as if they were hunters and she was the prey they planned on consuming. And God help her, she wanted to be devoured, she wanted to be thrown into a state of pleasure so intense that she forgot everything except how incredible her body felt.
Was that so wrong? She was in Vegas. No one would know and once it was over she’d go on her way. No regrets. No looking back. What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. If there was any time in her life to be wild and give in to her primal urges, this was that moment.
“Mistakes happen.” She left the comfort and security of Dane’s arms to close the distance between her and Graham. She reached up and traced his scar with her index finger, wondering how he came about getting it. His body, which had been as stiff as a board, began to slowly relax. His arms slipped around her waist, resting on her lower back, but he didn’t take the liberty of pulling her tight.
“It’s okay. I want this.” She pressed herself tight against him and ghosted her lips across his.
He groaned low and deep in the back of his throat as he let go of his restraint and pulled tight, until his growing erection was jabbing into her naked stomach, through the flannel of his bottoms.
As his tongue slipped past her lips, his mouth tasting fresh like spearmint, she felt another spike of hesitancy. How would this work? How could she satisfy both men? Would she be able to?
Fuck it! Grabbing the waistband she tugged down his pants for the second time. His cock sprang free and teased her as it pressed against her, thick and ready for action. She was about to pull away from Graham, to lead him into the bedroom when she heard the sound of clothing and a zipper being undone. Moments later, the erection of the other brother who stepped up behind her pressed against her bottom.
Dane brushed her dark locks to the side and brushed his lips along the side of her neck, as his hard erection pressed tighter to her bottom. She gasped, pulling her lips from Graham’s, closing her eyes and letting her head fall back against Dane’s shoulder.
She felt so small and so delicate between the two rock hard bodies and their probing cocks. If they entered her together she feared they’d split her in two, but she didn’t give a damn. She’d die a happy woman.
“Graham will take you into the bedroom,” Dane whispered into her ear, while tugging at her lobe with his teeth.
“Yes! Please!” The wetness between her legs increased; she was ready for them. She needed them so desperately it hurt. She opened her eyes and found Graham staring down at her with heat so intense and feral it sent a shiver down her spine.
“Are you sure?” There was a tremor in his voice, like it was taking everything in him to hold himself back.
“Oh God yes!”
“Hold tight.” Grabbing her upper thighs he hoisted her up onto his hips. She squealed and wrapped her legs around him, tightening her arms tight around his neck. As he turned and began to walk from the kitchen his shaft slipped between her moist folds. With each step his member stroked her, rubbing against her sensitive clit and making her mew softly with each stroke.
She wiggled against him, nipping at his shoulder and flicking at the side of his neck with the tip of her tongue. He groaned and tightened his grasp on her as she continued to tease. Lifting her head she looked over his shoulder to see Dane following behind them, beautifully naked.
How did she get so lucky to have two men as sexy as the Porter brothers wanting to share her – even if for a single night? They reached the bedroom and they toppled onto the bed, Graham over her, bracing his weight up with a hand on either side of her head.
He slid a hand down her body to cup her mound, his eyes locked with hers, watching her expression as he slipped two fingers along her slit.
“Oh fuck, so wet,” he growled. “Beautiful.”
She groaned as he thrust two fingers deep into her and began to stroke her inner core. She bucked against his hand and turned her head to the side to see Dane standing on the side of the bed watching, his hand slowly jerking his cock. Reaching out, Genevieve brushed Dane’s hand out of the way and began stroking him – milking his cock for a drop of cum.
“Oh fuck, I want to taste you, sweetie.”
Genevieve redirected her attention to Graham as he slowly slipped down the length of her body. He paused at her breasts, palming one, pinching her nipple, while his mouth secured her second nipple. The jolts of pleasure sliced through her and mixed with the throbbing between her legs, which increased with every stroke of his fingers.
Dane getting onto the bed switched her attention to him. “Suck me, baby.” He tapped her lips with his cock, prompting her to open wide for him. She turned her head to get a better angle and took him into her mouth. As she began working on Dane’s cock, her attention was brought back to Graham, who had progressed down the length of her body and was now kneeling at the end of the bed and kissing the top of her mound.
His warm breath teased her wet and exposed core. She let Dane’s cock slip from her lips to take a moment and appreciate the view of Graham between her legs. Graham spread her pussy lips wide and ran his tongue along the length of her from her anus to her clit. She cried out and bucked against his mouth.