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Authors: Eden Bradley
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uncertainty.
“Yes. I want it.”
Chapter Six
He opened the door, and Carlos stood in the doorway, a small smile on his face, a bottle of wine in his hand.
“I come bearing gifts.” His dark gaze was on hers, his eyes glittering, nearly black. Beautiful. “Do you accept, Isabel?”
She nodded, hardly believing this was about to happen, another long-held fantasy. And who better to experience this with than Rafael, a man she trusted more than any other.
Her body was on fire simply thinking about it.
Carlos stepped inside, and Rafael moved aside to let him in, keeping his arm around her waist. He nodded to Carlos, smiled, closed the door.
Carlos moved to the sideboard against one wall and opened the wine, poured each of them a glass. And all the while her pulse raced, her sex growing damp. She was too turned on to find this uncomfortable. Too comfortable with these two men, men she trusted.
He handed a glass to Isabel and one to Rafael.
“Shall we toast to the night ahead?” Carlos asked, lifting his glass.
“To a beautiful night ahead,” Rafael said.
“Isabel,” Carlos said to her after they’d sipped, “I know Rafael has talked with you. But I need to hear it from you. Are you okay with this?”
She nodded. “Yes. Absolutely.”
He smiled. “Good. That’s good. Because I think you’re one of the most gorgeous women I’ve ever seen.”
He moved in, slowly, giving her a chance to retreat. Rafael’s arm tightened around her, but not in a possessive way. Her knees went liquid as Carlos moved closer, until he was inches away. She was acutely aware of the bulk of his body, how muscular he was. And his mouth was lush, framed by his dark goatee.
He said very quietly, “I’d like to kiss you, Isabel.”
She nodded her head, lifted her chin. As Rafael held her against his body, Carlos leaned in and kissed her.
His mouth was soft, his lips fuller than Rafael’s. Different. He tasted different. And there was some confusion with Rafael so close by, his scent all around her, mixed with this new scent. Both purely male. Purely sensual to her.
Her body was going warm, the heat racing over her skin like liquid fire. Over her skin, through her limbs, settling into a tight ache in her breasts, her sex.
Rafael’s hands on her stomach, sliding up to cup her breasts as Carlos kissed her, his tongue slipping into her mouth. She sighed against his lips. She couldn’t help it. His mouth, Rafael’s hands…it was different than having one man do both these things to her at once. Just the knowledge that there were two of them, these two beautiful men, was intoxicating.
She pressed her back into Rafael, felt the lean musculature of his body, the hard plane of his chest, the hard ridge of his erect cock. His hands were on her breasts, tweaking her nipples through the fabric of her sundress, making them tighten.
Rafael whispered in her ear, “You are so hot, Isabella. Your skin is burning. Let’s see if you’re as hot naked.”
Carlos pulled his mouth away, smiled at her, stroked a finger over her jaw. He stepped back and pulled his shirt off.
His body was amazing, the muscles of his chest, shoulders and arms toned, huge. His abs were a well-defined six pack, covered in golden skin a few shades deeper than Rafael’s. He moved back in as Rafael unzipped the back of her dress, and she pulled in a long breath. She was about to be naked with them. Both of them. She bit her lip, nerves and anticipation merging, making her weak. But her pussy was soaked already, eager, wanting.
Together, they lifted her dress over her head, leaving her in her white lace panties. Carlos let out a small moan.
“Beautiful, Isabel.”
“Yes, she is, isn’t she?” Rafael said behind her, his breath warm on her hair.
He leaned in and kissed her cheek, turned her body to face his and kissed her mouth. His tongue slid between her lips, thrusting, exploring. She melted in his embrace, desire engulfing her. His hands slid down
“Yes. I want it.”
Chapter Six
He opened the door, and Carlos stood in the doorway, a small smile on his face, a bottle of wine in his hand.
“I come bearing gifts.” His dark gaze was on hers, his eyes glittering, nearly black. Beautiful. “Do you accept, Isabel?”
She nodded, hardly believing this was about to happen, another long-held fantasy. And who better to experience this with than Rafael, a man she trusted more than any other.
Her body was on fire simply thinking about it.
Carlos stepped inside, and Rafael moved aside to let him in, keeping his arm around her waist. He nodded to Carlos, smiled, closed the door.
Carlos moved to the sideboard against one wall and opened the wine, poured each of them a glass. And all the while her pulse raced, her sex growing damp. She was too turned on to find this uncomfortable. Too comfortable with these two men, men she trusted.
He handed a glass to Isabel and one to Rafael.
“Shall we toast to the night ahead?” Carlos asked, lifting his glass.
“To a beautiful night ahead,” Rafael said.
“Isabel,” Carlos said to her after they’d sipped, “I know Rafael has talked with you. But I need to hear it from you. Are you okay with this?”
She nodded. “Yes. Absolutely.”
He smiled. “Good. That’s good. Because I think you’re one of the most gorgeous women I’ve ever seen.”
He moved in, slowly, giving her a chance to retreat. Rafael’s arm tightened around her, but not in a possessive way. Her knees went liquid as Carlos moved closer, until he was inches away. She was acutely aware of the bulk of his body, how muscular he was. And his mouth was lush, framed by his dark goatee.
He said very quietly, “I’d like to kiss you, Isabel.”
She nodded her head, lifted her chin. As Rafael held her against his body, Carlos leaned in and kissed her.
His mouth was soft, his lips fuller than Rafael’s. Different. He tasted different. And there was some confusion with Rafael so close by, his scent all around her, mixed with this new scent. Both purely male. Purely sensual to her.
Her body was going warm, the heat racing over her skin like liquid fire. Over her skin, through her limbs, settling into a tight ache in her breasts, her sex.
Rafael’s hands on her stomach, sliding up to cup her breasts as Carlos kissed her, his tongue slipping into her mouth. She sighed against his lips. She couldn’t help it. His mouth, Rafael’s hands…it was different than having one man do both these things to her at once. Just the knowledge that there were two of them, these two beautiful men, was intoxicating.
She pressed her back into Rafael, felt the lean musculature of his body, the hard plane of his chest, the hard ridge of his erect cock. His hands were on her breasts, tweaking her nipples through the fabric of her sundress, making them tighten.
Rafael whispered in her ear, “You are so hot, Isabella. Your skin is burning. Let’s see if you’re as hot naked.”
Carlos pulled his mouth away, smiled at her, stroked a finger over her jaw. He stepped back and pulled his shirt off.
His body was amazing, the muscles of his chest, shoulders and arms toned, huge. His abs were a well-defined six pack, covered in golden skin a few shades deeper than Rafael’s. He moved back in as Rafael unzipped the back of her dress, and she pulled in a long breath. She was about to be naked with them. Both of them. She bit her lip, nerves and anticipation merging, making her weak. But her pussy was soaked already, eager, wanting.
Together, they lifted her dress over her head, leaving her in her white lace panties. Carlos let out a small moan.
“Beautiful, Isabel.”
“Yes, she is, isn’t she?” Rafael said behind her, his breath warm on her hair.
He leaned in and kissed her cheek, turned her body to face his and kissed her mouth. His tongue slid between her lips, thrusting, exploring. She melted in his embrace, desire engulfing her. His hands slid down
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