Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 49005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
“Amazing.”
One side of his mouth turns up in a grin, but he says, “I had trouble watching you with Felix.”
“Oh?” Was he jealous? “You don’t like sharing?”
He strokes his hand down my arm. “No, the opposite. It was so hot watching you that I nearly came.”
With my back to the room, and with Felix’s cock making me feel so good, I didn’t even think about Jasper watching, but now that I’m imagining it, I’m getting hot all over again.
“Do you need to rest?”
“No, but I could use some water.”
Jasper exchanges a look with his brother, then helps me sit up, as Felix goes off to get a glass of water.
After several sips, I hand the glass back, then reach for Jasper’s shoulder and drag him closer. As I lie down, he climbs over me, resting some of his body weight on me, his cock heavy on my belly.
He gives me long, passionate kisses until I’m nearly dizzy, even though I’m lying down. After a few minutes of an amazing makeout session, the head of his cock nudges at my entrance, and I spread my legs.
He pushes inside me, slow and steady, kissing me and stroking my body all the while. It’s the kind of thing that makes you forget the entire world exists.
“Oh, Holly.” He frames my head with his arms, his hands at the top of my head, providing resistance as he picks up the tempo, pumping in and out of my pussy faster and faster.
Our bodies rub together perfectly, sending sensations spiraling. When I cry out and wrap my hands around his neck, he rocks me through my orgasm, keeping his rhythm as I come apart. Gradually, he slows and thrusts in deeper as my pussy throbs around him.
He smooths his hands over my cheeks and temples, then kisses my forehead as I recover.
“Jasper, I want you to come inside me,” I tell him when I can speak.
He kisses me again, then starts to move faster, his body so steady and strong. He says my name one more time just before he comes, and my chest squeezes.
“Jasper.”
He groans and spills into me, his seed hot and overflowing.
He stays buried inside me for a long time afterward, kissing and cuddling me, just like his brother had. I feel cherished. Even though these men aren’t declaring their love, I feel it just the same.
Chapter 27
In the morning, I come awake to the sound of water running, and it takes me a moment to remember where I am.
I find Felix next to me, still asleep, his hand resting on my hip. Memories of last night fill my head, making me warm all over, but my heart is heavy.
I knew being with Jasper and Felix would be hot and exciting, and it absolutely was, but I didn’t expect it to also be so emotional. And it’s not just me getting my heart involved. The way they touched me, looked at me, and said the things they said made it clear that it meant more to them, too.
They may not have labeled it like Rudy did, but we weren’t fucking. We were making love.
My heart hurts to think of Rudy and Nick. I wish I could split myself in two and be with both sets of brothers. In fact, it already feels like my heart is in pieces, and it’s never going to be whole again.
Felix stirs, opens his eyes, and smiles at me. It’s an incredible smile. What a sight to wake up to. “Morning.”
He kisses me, and those broken pieces of my heart crumble. I’m not even sure why. I feel bad lying here next to him, thinking about the Frosts. I’m never going to be able to make a choice.
Felix draws his head back, frowns, and wipes my tears with his thumb. “What’s wrong?”
I can’t speak, because if I do, I’m going to cry harder. Instead, I just shake my head.
Instead of pushing, Felix holds me, and it’s lovely, but makes me even more sad. Finally, I let out a breath and say, “I’m not going to be able to choose.”
He rubs my shoulder. “It’s okay. It’ll be clear. Now isn’t the time to make decisions.” He kisses the top of my head. “You’re not even fully awake.” His tone is light, and his easy comfort makes me smile. “Plus, you’re probably starved. What do you want for breakfast? I’ll order it.”
We talk about food for a minute, but I can’t hide the turmoil I’m feeling.
“Let’s enjoy the rest of our stay here,” Felix says. “You can think about things later.”
I nod, appreciative, but no less unsettled. I get showered and dressed on my own, and can’t help but wonder if we all might have showered together, or at least gone another round this morning, if I hadn’t brought up the looming decision.