Triple Beat-nook(20)

Dani’s hands fisted the sheet beneath her but it offered no purchase, no foundation. She was floating, helpless. That idea might have bothered her if she didn’t love it so much.

Then Bryson added a third finger to the two already pulsing inside her. It filled her almost to the point of pain. She considered the cock he’d been pressing against her back earlier and suspected his fingers were nothing compared to the size of that.

But that didn’t scare her as much as it excited her.

She imagined Bryson shedding his boxers and pushing that thick cock inside her. And then, just like that, she came. Hard. Loud.

Her body trembled as each man continued their sensual assault. Apparently her orgasm wasn’t the final act in this show.

Which meant…

“God! Yes!” she yelled, even as her climax began to wane. She wanted more.

Needed it.

Aiden stopped her from saying anything else when he released her breasts and moved up, his lips claiming hers in a kiss so sexy, it stole her breath.

Bryson didn’t give up his spot between her legs, his fingers still stroking, though his rhythm had slowed.

After a few moments, Aiden lifted his head and Dani spotted the first traces of doubt, of question in his eyes. “Dani. Are we…can we?”

She knew what he was asking, but she couldn’t respond. She had no idea what came next. Or at least what should come next.

She wanted them. Badly. Both of them. That concept alone left her drowning in an ocean full of what the hells and why nots?

But she wasn’t a threesome girl. Wasn’t some wild and crazy, throw-caution-to-the-wind kind of woman. She suspected it would take her a good twenty years to sift through what had already happened here and come up with an explanation that made sense to her.

“I…I…” She couldn’t tell them to stop. That would kill her. But she couldn’t tell them to go on either.

Bryson took the decision away from both of them. He rose from the bed, stripping off his boxers. Dani’s gaze raked him from head to…well…cock. Her eyes stopped drifting south once they’d hit pay dirt. She licked her lips.

“It’s too late to stop now,” Bryson said.

She wasn’t sure if that was right or wrong, but she knew what he meant. Dani could never call a halt to this. She wanted it too f*cking much.

Aiden slowly raised his hand, pointing to the nightstand. “Check the drawer, Bry. I noticed the nightstand in our room was fully stocked. Apparently the execs at the label believe in safe sex.”

Bryson gave his friend a crooked grin, and then opened the drawer. His eyes widened. “Jesus. Talk about variety. Anybody got a color preference?”

Dani giggled, her nerves getting the better of her. Aiden lifted her chin with strong fingers under her jaw. “Bryson was wrong. We can stop. And we will if this isn’t what you want. You’re in control, Dani. Say no and we go back to our room.”

She shook her head, then saw them both freeze, their faces troubled. Her brain finally engaged. “No,” she said hastily, sitting up then realizing that answer made it even worse. “I’m not saying no. I don’t want to stop.”

Bryson released a long breath.

Aiden smiled. “Thank God. I meant what I said, but I’m not going to lie and say it would have been easy to leave this room.”

“Blue balls hurt like a son of a bitch,” Bryson added.

Dani started to laugh, but the sound died in her throat when she watched him pull out a condom then toss a second to Aiden, who’d risen as well.

She wasn’t thinking this through. Two men. Two cocks. One of her.

“How…” She instantly regretted opening her mouth. There was no way she was finishing that question.

Bryson chuckled as he returned to the bed. “We’ll take turns, Dani. I don’t think you’re experienced enough for the other options.”

Now that he’d said that, the stubborn, horny part of her that had no sense of self-restraint really wanted the other options.

But his words left her with another, more pressing question. One she didn’t have a problem voicing. “Have you two done this before?”

Aiden shook his head. “No. Never. Truth is I can’t believe we’re doing it now.”

She was grateful for his honesty. “Well. In for a penny. In for a pound.” She picked up the condom Bryson had tossed Aiden’s way as he shrugged out of his boxers. Dani bit her lower lip. Neither man was lacking in the penis department.