muscles were still clenching with hunger, anticipating all the ways that Russ could sate her, all the ways his cock could fill her.
“What I should have said was that once Chance sets his sights on something, he doesn’t waste time going after it. And it’s obvious he’s set his sights on you.”
On some level she supposed she’d always known the truth of what Russ said. From the first time she’d seen Chance, she’d felt an irrevocable attraction. She had spent the last several months trying to ignore it, however. But why else would she invite him, of all the males that she knew, to go to Angela’s barbecue unless she knew, deep down, that he found her attractive and would accept on the strength of that?
“What about you, Russ? What have you set your sights on?”
He shook his head. “That’s irrelevant.”
“Not to me. What do you want?”
He frowned at her as if taking his wishes into consideration was an alien concept and this entire issue was all about what she and Chance wanted. She got the feeling that Russ made it a habit of putting his brother’s needs and feelings before his own, and his next words confirmed it.
“Admittedly, I was thinking with my dick a few moments ago.”
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Gracie C. McKeever
“But you’re not anymore.”
“I’d be buried deep in you right now if I hadn’t come to my senses.”
Donna bit back a groan at his words She thought that keeping her senses was extremely overrated, especially when all she wanted to do was have Russ buried deep in her. In fact she could already feel his cock throbbing against her heated moist walls, making her more moist.
She wondered if his self-sacrificing mien translated to everyone in his life and not just Chance. What would the ex-wife have to say about his impulsiveness or lack thereof?
She couldn’t see Russ rushing into anything without thinking it through, weighing all the pros and cons. He seemed the very deliberate type, one who, once he committed himself, was in it for the long haul, one who would take and keep control of a situation—or person.
What that meant for her and this situation, Donna couldn’t say, just that the possibility of being at the mercy of Russ’s dedication and command turned her on to no end.
“I think I’d better hit the road before I do something I’ll regret.”
“What about the coffee?” Donna had to fight not to sulk. She wanted him to do something they’d both regret.
“I’ll take a rain check.” He gave her hands a squeeze before he leaned in to give her a brief, teasing kiss on the lips. Donna licked out her tongue for a quick taste, and Russ jumped back with a growl.
“You’re playing with fire.”
That gave her pause until he grinned and said, “I’d love to stay and stoke it, but I’ve got a couple of hot-headed kids to get home to.
I’d like to make it home while my house is still standing.”
“Kids?”
“The worst kind. Two teens.”
Hmm, a family man. Despite his mention of an ex-wife, this vision of him definitely didn’t go with the one she had of him Sexual Healing for Three
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straddling her writhing, perspiring body and restraining her by the wrists as he plunged into her balls-deep.
God, she had never had such vivid fantasies before! It had definitely been too long.
“Not afraid, are you?”
Donna shook her head and focused on him, saw the frown and knew that he had misread her silence and what must have been a pensive expression.
“You’re kidding, surely. With my big family? Two teens would be a piece of cake for me.”
“We’ll see if you’re so confident once you meet them.”
“Will I?”
“You’ll probably be meeting them at Angela’s next barbecue on Memorial Day, if not before then. It’s up to you.”
“Is that an invitation?”
He nodded. “I think we’ll be safe from my dick making any decisions at a family outing.”
“Don’t be too sure.” Nothing had ever stopped any of her sibs from getting down and dirty when
“What I should have said was that once Chance sets his sights on something, he doesn’t waste time going after it. And it’s obvious he’s set his sights on you.”
On some level she supposed she’d always known the truth of what Russ said. From the first time she’d seen Chance, she’d felt an irrevocable attraction. She had spent the last several months trying to ignore it, however. But why else would she invite him, of all the males that she knew, to go to Angela’s barbecue unless she knew, deep down, that he found her attractive and would accept on the strength of that?
“What about you, Russ? What have you set your sights on?”
He shook his head. “That’s irrelevant.”
“Not to me. What do you want?”
He frowned at her as if taking his wishes into consideration was an alien concept and this entire issue was all about what she and Chance wanted. She got the feeling that Russ made it a habit of putting his brother’s needs and feelings before his own, and his next words confirmed it.
“Admittedly, I was thinking with my dick a few moments ago.”
86
Gracie C. McKeever
“But you’re not anymore.”
“I’d be buried deep in you right now if I hadn’t come to my senses.”
Donna bit back a groan at his words She thought that keeping her senses was extremely overrated, especially when all she wanted to do was have Russ buried deep in her. In fact she could already feel his cock throbbing against her heated moist walls, making her more moist.
She wondered if his self-sacrificing mien translated to everyone in his life and not just Chance. What would the ex-wife have to say about his impulsiveness or lack thereof?
She couldn’t see Russ rushing into anything without thinking it through, weighing all the pros and cons. He seemed the very deliberate type, one who, once he committed himself, was in it for the long haul, one who would take and keep control of a situation—or person.
What that meant for her and this situation, Donna couldn’t say, just that the possibility of being at the mercy of Russ’s dedication and command turned her on to no end.
“I think I’d better hit the road before I do something I’ll regret.”
“What about the coffee?” Donna had to fight not to sulk. She wanted him to do something they’d both regret.
“I’ll take a rain check.” He gave her hands a squeeze before he leaned in to give her a brief, teasing kiss on the lips. Donna licked out her tongue for a quick taste, and Russ jumped back with a growl.
“You’re playing with fire.”
That gave her pause until he grinned and said, “I’d love to stay and stoke it, but I’ve got a couple of hot-headed kids to get home to.
I’d like to make it home while my house is still standing.”
“Kids?”
“The worst kind. Two teens.”
Hmm, a family man. Despite his mention of an ex-wife, this vision of him definitely didn’t go with the one she had of him Sexual Healing for Three
87
straddling her writhing, perspiring body and restraining her by the wrists as he plunged into her balls-deep.
God, she had never had such vivid fantasies before! It had definitely been too long.
“Not afraid, are you?”
Donna shook her head and focused on him, saw the frown and knew that he had misread her silence and what must have been a pensive expression.
“You’re kidding, surely. With my big family? Two teens would be a piece of cake for me.”
“We’ll see if you’re so confident once you meet them.”
“Will I?”
“You’ll probably be meeting them at Angela’s next barbecue on Memorial Day, if not before then. It’s up to you.”
“Is that an invitation?”
He nodded. “I think we’ll be safe from my dick making any decisions at a family outing.”
“Don’t be too sure.” Nothing had ever stopped any of her sibs from getting down and dirty when
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