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by Anthony, Jane

Tyler sits on the other side of me, his left ankle crossed over his right knee while his hands are placed casually over my backrest.

  “You could say that.” Ty offers me a wicked grin.

  I take a large gulp of my champagne, tipping my head back to empty the contents down my throat. Being in the middle of them is like standing at the entrance to a furnace. I know that one more step could burn me. I can feel the red creep up my cheeks.

  I glance at Hayden once more, his demeanor is a far cry from the dreamy art teacher I’m used to. He licks his lips as his gaze meets mine.

  “We have a proposal for you, Princess.” His blue eyes hold me hostage.

  “A proposal?” I furrow my brows.

  Hayden leans in closer and whispers in my ear, “We want to fuck you.”

  7

  Hayden

  Her body is responsive, and I haven’t even touched her yet. Her gasp at my words has my cock thickening, and I know it will affect Tyler as well. She’s so fucking beautiful in that dress. It hugs her curves, a second skin which I wouldn’t mind peeling off slowly. Watching inch by inch of her soft pale skin appear.

  The need to see her in our house, in our space wearing nothing but that pretty smile makes me want to rush dinner. “What? You both want me? You’re my professor.” Her expression is incredulous. Those dark eyes flit from me to him, and when they settle on me again, I can see the argument she wants to give. There’s trepidation in her gaze. She’s worried, the concern is evident.

  “Yes, Kitten. Is that so difficult to understand? And I want to stay away from you, but I can’t. There’s something here…” I motion between us. “… can’t you feel it?”

  She nods, it’s slow, but she agrees. “But, I mean, that’s wrong, you are brothers.” That was the last thing I thought she’d say.

  “We are, but not by blood,” I whisper in her ear, and her eyebrows shoot up. Not many people know about my adoption, not many people realize that I am the outsider to the Durand fortune. The fact that I was adopted at a young age makes it easier for people to accept that I am part of the family.

  “What do you mean?” When she twists toward me, my arm brushes against hers and sparks shoot through me. My body is coiled so tight I am sure I’m about to snap and come undone in front of her.

  “I am not a Durand by blood. I was adopted when I was younger.”

  She glances at Tyler, and he nods his agreement. Her fight suddenly leaves her, swirling around us like a force of nature. There’s a storm brewing, it’s thick and violent, filled with desire. Those dark eyes pierce me again, and I want so much to see them glisten with lust, hunger, and yearning.

  “So you’re not brothers? I mean…”

  “No, Kitten. More importantly, we want to know what you think of being the woman we shower with pleasure.” Her hand grasps the glass filled with bubbly liquid, and I watch her lips press against the rim. When she swallows a mouthful, the tiny droplet on her lips has me groaning.

  Before I can stop myself, I grip the back of her head, holding her steady and lick the champagne from her plump lips. The taste of her mixed with alcohol is more intoxicating than any spirit. This is going to be challenging to let her go once our one night is over, but I can’t stop the need to take her.

  My grip loosens, and I sit back. Sienna's pupils have dilated, and her lips are pressed into a pout. She looks delicious, and I’m a starved man. The reason we brought her to this club is because of the anonymity of it. Nobody will know I’m her professor and nobody will know that what I’m about to do could cost me my career.

  “Can you behave just for another hour, Hayden?” Glancing at my brother, I let out a chuckle. He’s usually the one who doesn’t give a fuck, but I know he wants her as much as I do. So I relent. For now.

  “Since you’ve asked me so nicely, brother.” I grab the bottle of champagne and pour myself a glass. Without looking at his green glare, I down the whole drink in a few swallows. When I glance around the restaurant, I notice the dance floor filling up. We always bring our dates here, it’s quiet, discreet, and nobody cares what you’re doing. “Let’s dance?”

  Pushing up off the bench, I turn, offering a hand to Sienna. She tentatively places her soft, smooth hand in mine and I tug her up. Nodding my head to Ty, I gesture toward the dance floor.

  “I will join you in a minute.”

  Tugging Sia beside me, we head into the crowd of people already gyrating to the music with a deep bass that seems to vibrate through my body, making my erection throb. The song changes, and a slower, more sensual song starts. My hands grip her hips, pulling her against me.

  “So, how does it work?” Curiosity dances across her face. It’s adorable and sexy all mixed into a heady combination. One that I would love to sample, over and over again.

  “How does it work?” I question in amusement as we sway to the song. Her body is moving with mine in the most pleasant way.

  “Yes, I mean. I don’t… My experience…”

  “Listen, Kitten,” Cupping her face in my hands, I stare at her beautiful dark eyes, her pupils are dilated, and her eyes are wide with wonderment. I’m sure having me here, grinding against her isn’t what she had in mind when she accepted the date with my brother. “Just trust us. All you have to do is let go.” Planting a soft kiss on her lips, I lick the seam of her mouth, requesting access. The fight is still there, her resistance is futile because we will make sure she submits. My hands trail down her arms as I taste her sweet lips, and she opens, granting me entry to the sweetest woman I have ever tasted.

  As I dip my tongue in her warm mouth, hers strokes along mine, and we fight for dominance. My brother joins us, and his hands massage her shoulders. She shocks me by molding between us, letting us crowd her. Envelop her.

  The beat of the song slows and changes just as quickly into something hot, dirty, and downright sexy. Her body moves with fluidity and ease as if she’s riding me and taking my brother. A moan escapes her lips, and I swallow it eagerly. Feeling her hands twine around my neck, and she tugs on the short hair at my nape, which has me growling into her mouth.

  Tyler leans in and whispers in her ear. “This, little Kitten, is how it will feel when you’re between us and when you let us take you and fill you up, you’re going to cry out for more. You’re going to beg for us to own you. And tomorrow when you try to walk, when you try to sit, you’ll remember every inch of Hayden and me.” A tremble travels over her body, and I feel her reluctance slipping, and when she sucks my tongue harder, I know we have her pliable.

  Pulling away, I pin her with a heated stare as she smiles up at me. As much as I want to take her and hide her away, I also crave a soft body between Tyler and me. His lips whisper across her beautiful neck, and my hands cup her ass. I know she wants to let go, she wants to submit to us, let us use her.

  We move and sway to the music, and I get lost in the pleasure. I’ve not been with anyone is such a long time that this almost feels like my first time. As if I’m a student and she’s the teacher. “Sienna, tell me you feel it? Tell me that you do want this because I’m not sure I can walk away.” I murmur in her ear. It’s true. As much as I know this is wrong, I shouldn’t get involved with her, I can’t stop myself. The crackling electric current that fizzes between us is too much to ignore. I get lost in her scent as I wait for her to respond. Waiting for her to say the one word I need.

  “Yes.” She whispers, and every nerve in my body is alight, crackling, and sparking with desire. Her beauty is unlike anything I’ve ever seen, and I want her. There’s no doubt that I’m about to walk into hell, I’m about to fuck with everything I’ve worked so hard for, but when I stare into her infinite pools, I want her to drag me into the darkness.

  She doesn’t know how bad I can be for her. There’s the real me she’ll never be able to meet because she can’t stay in my life, but for now, I can enjoy my time I have with her. And I realize that when she’s completely smitten, she’ll learn who the real Hayden Durand is and
that’s going to rip her heart out. Even though I know I could hurt her so thoroughly, I’m still going to do this. I’m still taking the chance.

  Glancing at Ty, he nods. He knows how dangerous this is. He can see I’m in way over my head and he’s going to have to be there to pick up every fractured piece.

  8

  Sienna

  The car ride is silent as Tyler weaves through the late night traffic. It doesn’t take us long to cross over the bridge and pull up outside a brownstone. Hayden leads me inside, his hands guiding me. Featherlight touches, and searing heat shimmer through me, turning my body molten.

  I’m taking a chance. I’ve never done anything like this before. But it’s been almost six months since I’ve first laid eyes on the man who so clearly wants me.

  It’s a heady feeling sweeping through me. I’m on a high I can’t seem to come down from. Two sets of hands explore every inch of me, and it elicits incomprehensible moans from my lips.

  I lean into Hayden in the dim light of their living room, his hands on my breasts, squeezing and kneading while teasing my nipples which are hardened peaks. Tyler’s tongue dances along my inner thigh, causing me to shiver with anticipation.

  I glance at him on his knees between my legs, my lids hooding, each lick sending shockwaves to my pussy. Behind me, the hard edges of Hayden's body cocooning me. His thick erection presses against my back, pulling a whimper from deep within me. I reach for Tyler’s hair and tug him closer.

  “You want this, Princess?” Hayden hisses in my ear, as his hand roams down my stomach and settles between my thighs. “You want us?”

  “Yes.” The word falls helplessly from my mouth as he gently strokes me, teasing my clit. I’d never let any man get this close to me and yet I spread my legs further, wanting more of him.

  Tyler rises, leaning in, he presses a kiss to my lips. Hayden's fingers dip inside me, earning him a mewl of desire, and he pumps two digits in and out of me gently eliciting another breathy whimper, which Tyler captures with his mouth.

  “Ever been touched like this, Kitten?” Tyler asks when he breaks our kiss, and all I can do is shake my head. “Let’s take this to the bedroom, shall we?” Tyler whispers as Hayden slips his fingers out of me and Tyler picks me up bridal style, eliciting a growl from Hayden.

  Since we left the bar, we haven’t stopped some form of contact between us. We barely made it to the living room before clothing was ripped off. I was still in awe of what was happening, how my body was responding to every kiss, and every touch.

  I was about to be taken by not one, but two handsome men and I had no idea what I was doing. Everyone at back home called me the Ice Princess, and here I was melting into a puddle before these two gods.

  Tyler laid me down on the king size bed, and they both stood on either side of me, watching me quiver before them.

  “Spread those legs for me, sweetheart,” the order falls from Hayden’s lips, and I obey, baring myself for them, for him.

  Hayden climbs onto the bed and stares at my pussy with a hungry glint in his eye as if I’m his last meal. Tyler joins us, leaning on his elbows beside me. He leans down and sucks one pebbled bud into his mouth. The sensation is making me arch my back. He uses his other hand to torture the other nipple, tweaking and tugging at it sending sparks through me. Moans fall from my mouth, and he claims them all.

  And then I feel it, featherlight kisses between my legs. The feel of Hayden’s kisses and Tyler’s manipulation sends me spiraling over the edge of pleasure. Hayden sucks my clit into his mouth, then dips his tongue into my pussy, making me cry out. The agonizing ecstasy is causing my body to tremble beneath him.

  “You taste perfect.” The words are a feral growl, which only serves to send warm shudders through me.

  I turn my head to Tyler’s hungry gaze and reach out to take his cock in my hand. Stroking his shaft slowly at first, watching his face morph from lust-filled to pure ecstasy, my confidence grows, and my movements become harder, stronger, and I revel in the power I have over this man.

  I mirror Hayden’s tongue dipping in and out of me. Tyler’s groans were finally pushing me into another rippling orgasm which crashes over me in waves of pleasure. When I catch my breath, I gasp at the sight of both men naked. Beautifully sculpted bodies, dips, and peaks of muscle that cause my core to clench with need.

  Hayden’s eyes are locked on mine before he smirks, “Are you ready for this?”

  I can’t do more than a nod.

  Hayden pumps his length before sheathing himself. He’s hard, thick, and I’m a little unsure of how he’s going to feel inside me. He nudges himself between my thighs, the tip of him at my entrance, and he slowly slips into me.

  He grits his teeth, his eyes closed as if he’s trying to focus before he speaks, “Tell me if I’m hurting you.” His words are strained, and I know he’s barely holding onto restraint.

  He inches further into me, then I felt a searing pain that has me arching off the bed. He stills, we’re both frozen because I think he’s just realized what he’s done. But I don’t want him to stop. There’s no way I can ask him to stop because I want him.

  “Sienna,” he murmurs.

  “Move, Hayden, please?”

  “I don’t want to hurt—”

  “Hayden,” I reach for him, hoping he’ll listen to me.

  He nods and starts moving as the pain worsens for a long while before Tyler’s hands and mouth roam my body, teasing and kissing, licking me, taking away my focus from the pain.

  Slowly, my wincing turns to a whimper and slowly, pleasure takes hold of me. Hayden’s fingers circle my clit, pressing the hard nub making my hips rise up. Even though I feel full, stretched, I like it. I want more.

  Tears slip from my eyes, and Tyler kisses them away.

  “Tell me if it’s too much,” he hisses.

  Two sets of eyes are on me, both filled with adoration, which makes me feel like I’m free. As if I’m flying and I want to soar. My body adjusts to the thickness of Hayden, and soon mewls fall from my lips.

  Hayden envelops me in his warmth when he leans in closer, and I watch as Tyler strokes himself, the scene before him clearly turning him on more than I guessed.

  For the first time in my life, I feel complete.

  Hayden thrusts in and out of me faster, deeper, and my legs wrap around his waist, pulling him closer. He moves to kneel, his hands on my thighs as Tyler moves toward my mouth and I take him in, tasting his musky, salty flavor and I close my eyes, savoring them both enjoying me as I’m being pleasured by them.

  My stomach tightens, need courses through me, and soon I’m reaching the edge once more. I want and need more. Electric shocks shoot through me, they bounce on every nerve in my body, and soon, I’m mumbling while my hand takes over, stroking Tyler.

  “Hayden…” His name is a whimper, but he doesn’t stop, he circles my clit, as he fucks me into the mattress, and soon I see stars as he plunges into me one more time. My body shakes, my eyes roll back, and my toes curl as I scream his name, and I feel the hot release of Tyler on my breasts a second later.

  When I open my eyes, they’re still here. It wasn’t a dream. My eyes feel droopy, I’m tired, and both men move to cocoon me between their warm bodies.

  “Sleep now,” Hayden whispers in my ear.

  My breathing is shallow, and as I slowly come down from the high, I can’t help but smile and allow the heaviness of my exhaustion to steal me.

  9

  Hayden

  Last night was different. It was something I’d never once thought I would experience. Yes, we’ve had women in our bed many times before, but this was something else.

  Sienna was everything I’d needed at a time I didn’t think I wanted it. Being her first was as scary as hell. When I was a lawless teenager, I didn’t think twice about doing something like that, but now, I’m meant to be responsible.

  I wanted to stop, to let her be, but when she begged me for more, I couldn’t refuse. I sho
uldn’t have done it though. If she knew what was truly going on here, she wouldn’t have asked me to be with her, to take the one precious thing that she holds dear.

  Tyler saunters into the kitchen, his eyes on me. He looks like a cat who’s just got the cream. He knows why I’m here, why she’s here, and I know we wouldn’t say anything, but I feel the guilt sitting in my gut.

  “You sure this is a good idea?”

  “Probably not Ty, but I can’t stop thinking about her. Becoming involved with her is a mistake.” I agree. “I shouldn’t have allowed myself to do it.” I voice my thoughts to him and find the indifference that’s ever-present in the man I grew up knowing as my brother.

  “She doesn’t know anything about you, and she won’t find out. So just relax.” I watch Tyler pour the coffee into a travel mug. Last night was incredible. Having Sienna here, between Ty and me was what I wanted, but in the light of day, the stress of her finding out why I’m really in her life is bothering me.

  “But she will. There’s no doubt she’s going to be there when it all goes down and then what?” My concern is not unfounded. Tyler knows this. I like her, and I can see she likes me too, she feels what I do, and that scares me.

  “Hayden, you need to decide what you want because if it’s her, then go for it. Don’t fuck this up lies, bro, just tell her. It's best if you're honest with her. I can see you’re going to fall for her. It’s written all over your face.” Before I can respond, a soft whisper from behind me has me spinning in my chair.

  “Hi.” Her long dark hair hangs down her back, and those cocoa eyes that ensnare me hold me hostage. When she takes a step toward me, I see the wince. She’s sore. Of course, she will be.

  “Come here, baby.” I lift her easily and plop her onto the stool beside me. Tyler rounds the counter and plants a soft kiss on her head.

 

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