himself.
One nudge. Two. Jess shook beneath his hands, pussy slick with need. With a groan of his own, Gage sunk himself deep. Christ, she gripped him so tight. One look at her body trapped between them and Gage knew he’d never last.
* * *
JESS
O h my God . One MacIntosh brother was incredible. Two? Jess moaned around Holt’s shaft as Gage took her deeper. His cock sliced through her heat, his hips bottoming out against her ass. This was a million times more intense and erotic than anything she ever dreamed of. Decadent, even.
She gripped Holt’s hips as his hand wove through her hair. Spit drubbed out her mouth and down her chin as he thrust again and again.
With Gage controlling her hips and Holt controlling her head, all she could do was surrender to raw sex and power. Desire and pleasure.
Jess had spent her whole life in hiding. Every decision she made, whether it was turning down a front-line position or pushing herself harder in taekwondo, it was all about safety. Defense.
She operated on a constant need to be in control and be vigilant. Her mother died because she hadn’t been careful enough. She stuck her neck out and took a risk and ended up with her blood splattered all over the pavement.
Not Jess. Her father wouldn’t let her be another victim. She’d always looked at sex and love and relationships as something that could steal her freedom. A sacrifice and a threat.
Gage shuddered as he reached out, his hand snaking around to stroke her swollen clit. Jess cried out, mouth still stuffed with Holt’s cock. This wasn’t sacrifice.
Jess had never been so alive. So powerful. So glorious.
The MacIntosh brothers were lost inside her, barreling toward a cliff of bliss and ecstasy and she was right there with them.
Jess had brought them to their knees with lust and desire. Maybe more?
Holt reached down to stroke her pendulous breasts, pinching her nipples as Gage flicked her clit. Tangled up in the two of them, Jess wasn’t a wallflower anymore.
She was a damn neon light, a blinking banner stretched across the entire skyline of New York City. Here I am world, it’s me! I’m alive and beautiful.
Gage dug his fingers into her flesh, slamming against her with every thrust. Yes! Yes! She stroked Holt with one hand, bobbing her head and working his shaft with all her might. She wanted his release to rocket down her throat and fill her up.
Jess reached for his balls, squeezing gently, and he bucked into her. The salty tang of his orgasm coated her throat and sent her soaring.
Before she could take a breath, Holt captured her mouth, shoving his tongue past her lips and licking up the remnants of his release. Oh my God. The pair of them. Jess reeled.
Gage rubbed her clit again and again until her muscles clamped around him. Another thrust, a deeper slide into her slick heat. One more stroke of her clit and Jess came in a burst of hedonistic wonder.
Her whole body seized up, gripping Gage in a vise as pleasure shot through her veins. He spasmed inside her, pumping hot and thick into the condom as her orgasm flooded her with so much more than delight.
Chapter 15
JESS
“ A ren’t you getting ahead of yourself?”
Jess glanced up at her best friend. “Maybe?” The past two weeks had been some of the best of her life. Days following Holt and Gage around like a shadow, learning about their business and preparing the pieces for NNT. Nights tangled up in their arms.
Jess had fallen into a strange and wonderful world she never wanted to leave. The MacIntosh brothers had scooped her up out of boring, routine Atlanta and into a fantasy beyond her wildest expectations.
Wendy held up a blue chiffon dress and Jess crinkled her nose. “Beach party?”
“Summer cocktails in the Hamptons.”
“I can see it.”
Wendy shoved the dress back on the rack. “Exactly my point. The Jess of a few weeks ago would have laughed me right out of the store. This isn’t like you.”
Jess exhaled. “It’s not me.
One nudge. Two. Jess shook beneath his hands, pussy slick with need. With a groan of his own, Gage sunk himself deep. Christ, she gripped him so tight. One look at her body trapped between them and Gage knew he’d never last.
* * *
JESS
O h my God . One MacIntosh brother was incredible. Two? Jess moaned around Holt’s shaft as Gage took her deeper. His cock sliced through her heat, his hips bottoming out against her ass. This was a million times more intense and erotic than anything she ever dreamed of. Decadent, even.
She gripped Holt’s hips as his hand wove through her hair. Spit drubbed out her mouth and down her chin as he thrust again and again.
With Gage controlling her hips and Holt controlling her head, all she could do was surrender to raw sex and power. Desire and pleasure.
Jess had spent her whole life in hiding. Every decision she made, whether it was turning down a front-line position or pushing herself harder in taekwondo, it was all about safety. Defense.
She operated on a constant need to be in control and be vigilant. Her mother died because she hadn’t been careful enough. She stuck her neck out and took a risk and ended up with her blood splattered all over the pavement.
Not Jess. Her father wouldn’t let her be another victim. She’d always looked at sex and love and relationships as something that could steal her freedom. A sacrifice and a threat.
Gage shuddered as he reached out, his hand snaking around to stroke her swollen clit. Jess cried out, mouth still stuffed with Holt’s cock. This wasn’t sacrifice.
Jess had never been so alive. So powerful. So glorious.
The MacIntosh brothers were lost inside her, barreling toward a cliff of bliss and ecstasy and she was right there with them.
Jess had brought them to their knees with lust and desire. Maybe more?
Holt reached down to stroke her pendulous breasts, pinching her nipples as Gage flicked her clit. Tangled up in the two of them, Jess wasn’t a wallflower anymore.
She was a damn neon light, a blinking banner stretched across the entire skyline of New York City. Here I am world, it’s me! I’m alive and beautiful.
Gage dug his fingers into her flesh, slamming against her with every thrust. Yes! Yes! She stroked Holt with one hand, bobbing her head and working his shaft with all her might. She wanted his release to rocket down her throat and fill her up.
Jess reached for his balls, squeezing gently, and he bucked into her. The salty tang of his orgasm coated her throat and sent her soaring.
Before she could take a breath, Holt captured her mouth, shoving his tongue past her lips and licking up the remnants of his release. Oh my God. The pair of them. Jess reeled.
Gage rubbed her clit again and again until her muscles clamped around him. Another thrust, a deeper slide into her slick heat. One more stroke of her clit and Jess came in a burst of hedonistic wonder.
Her whole body seized up, gripping Gage in a vise as pleasure shot through her veins. He spasmed inside her, pumping hot and thick into the condom as her orgasm flooded her with so much more than delight.
Chapter 15
JESS
“ A ren’t you getting ahead of yourself?”
Jess glanced up at her best friend. “Maybe?” The past two weeks had been some of the best of her life. Days following Holt and Gage around like a shadow, learning about their business and preparing the pieces for NNT. Nights tangled up in their arms.
Jess had fallen into a strange and wonderful world she never wanted to leave. The MacIntosh brothers had scooped her up out of boring, routine Atlanta and into a fantasy beyond her wildest expectations.
Wendy held up a blue chiffon dress and Jess crinkled her nose. “Beach party?”
“Summer cocktails in the Hamptons.”
“I can see it.”
Wendy shoved the dress back on the rack. “Exactly my point. The Jess of a few weeks ago would have laughed me right out of the store. This isn’t like you.”
Jess exhaled. “It’s not me.
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