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threesome. Good Lord. It was so…so…
Exciting.
Her skin flushed. Okay, there was no denying that the idea of being with Ty and Gibb made her tremble in all the right places.
Ty cupped her nape and leaned down to brush her lips with a lingering kiss that recruited a new troop of goose bumps. His fingertips danced seductively down the slope of her neck. “Take all the time you need. In the meantime, I promised you that boat ride. Still up for it?”
Everything inside her longed to give in, and not only in regards to the boat trip.
God. Aching to be with two men. At the same time. It was precisely the sort of perversions Jeremy had accused her of. That her mother condemned her for writing about. No doubt they’d label her a world-class whore for even considering the proposition of being with Ty and Gibb.
If you’re going to be accused of trampy behavior, why not make it real and enjoy every naughty minute you can with them? Her pulse sped up as the incredibly tempting and scandalous enticement whispered through her mind.
Could she do something so sexy and wanton? Although she’d penned her fair share of threesomes, she’d never entertained the possibility of engaging in one in real life. She was nowhere near that wild.
But you want to be. With Ty and Gibb, you want to be as wild and wicked as the brave, uninhibited heroines you write about. Admit it. Deep down, you’ve been hungering for this from the first moment you laid eyes on them all those years ago.
Damn, her inner voice was pulling no punches today. Still, it was nothing less than the brutal truth. She did want to explore every sinful avenue she could with them. She always had. Furthermore, she was a grown woman. Free to do any crazy, kinky thing out there. True, if a few certain someones didn’t approve of her actions and condemned her in the end, it’d hurt. A lot. But she couldn’t keep plodding through her life with this constant worry of disappointing everyone and ignoring her own desires.
Firming her resolve, she sucked in a shaky breath and released it. “I’m tired of always worrying about making everyone else unhappy. For once, I want to focus on what will make me happy.”
Gibb’s stare drilled into her. “What exactly are you saying, Kay?”
She swallowed past the uncertainty congesting her throat and prepared to leap into the wild unknown. “I’m saying yes. To the boat ride. To you and Ty. To whatever happens between us.”
Chapter Eight
Her newfound courage hit a rough patch the moment Ty and Gibb escorted her to the docks where their small fleet of fishing boats was moored. Easy to feign bravery on dry land, where it was entirely possible to beat a hasty exit if things got too intense. But out on the Atlantic? There’d be nowhere for her to go, other than overboard. And probably into the jaws of a waiting shark, knowing her luck. Since that was something she intended to avoid at all costs, she’d have to hike up her big-girl panties and take her chances with Gibb and Ty.
She risked a peek at them and realized they were watching her intently. Oh crap. Had they asked her a question? How long had she been dazing off into space and fretting about three-ways and sharks? “I’m sorry, you were saying?”
“We didn’t say anything.” Gibb’s features softened. “Kay, you’re seconds away from jumping out of your skin.”
She chafed her arms. “Guess I’m a tad nervous.”
“About the boat ride?” Ty asked. “Or us?”
“A little of both,” she admitted with an unsteady sigh.
“There’s no need to be. With either.” Gibb tucked her against his side and gently combed his fingers through her hair, a gesture that instantly soothed. “We would never push anything on you.”
“I know, and I feel stupid for being this jittery.” She worried her bottom lip between her teeth. Embarrassing as it might be to admit to the insecurities harassing her brain, if she was going to go through with this, a full disclosure
Exciting.
Her skin flushed. Okay, there was no denying that the idea of being with Ty and Gibb made her tremble in all the right places.
Ty cupped her nape and leaned down to brush her lips with a lingering kiss that recruited a new troop of goose bumps. His fingertips danced seductively down the slope of her neck. “Take all the time you need. In the meantime, I promised you that boat ride. Still up for it?”
Everything inside her longed to give in, and not only in regards to the boat trip.
God. Aching to be with two men. At the same time. It was precisely the sort of perversions Jeremy had accused her of. That her mother condemned her for writing about. No doubt they’d label her a world-class whore for even considering the proposition of being with Ty and Gibb.
If you’re going to be accused of trampy behavior, why not make it real and enjoy every naughty minute you can with them? Her pulse sped up as the incredibly tempting and scandalous enticement whispered through her mind.
Could she do something so sexy and wanton? Although she’d penned her fair share of threesomes, she’d never entertained the possibility of engaging in one in real life. She was nowhere near that wild.
But you want to be. With Ty and Gibb, you want to be as wild and wicked as the brave, uninhibited heroines you write about. Admit it. Deep down, you’ve been hungering for this from the first moment you laid eyes on them all those years ago.
Damn, her inner voice was pulling no punches today. Still, it was nothing less than the brutal truth. She did want to explore every sinful avenue she could with them. She always had. Furthermore, she was a grown woman. Free to do any crazy, kinky thing out there. True, if a few certain someones didn’t approve of her actions and condemned her in the end, it’d hurt. A lot. But she couldn’t keep plodding through her life with this constant worry of disappointing everyone and ignoring her own desires.
Firming her resolve, she sucked in a shaky breath and released it. “I’m tired of always worrying about making everyone else unhappy. For once, I want to focus on what will make me happy.”
Gibb’s stare drilled into her. “What exactly are you saying, Kay?”
She swallowed past the uncertainty congesting her throat and prepared to leap into the wild unknown. “I’m saying yes. To the boat ride. To you and Ty. To whatever happens between us.”
Chapter Eight
Her newfound courage hit a rough patch the moment Ty and Gibb escorted her to the docks where their small fleet of fishing boats was moored. Easy to feign bravery on dry land, where it was entirely possible to beat a hasty exit if things got too intense. But out on the Atlantic? There’d be nowhere for her to go, other than overboard. And probably into the jaws of a waiting shark, knowing her luck. Since that was something she intended to avoid at all costs, she’d have to hike up her big-girl panties and take her chances with Gibb and Ty.
She risked a peek at them and realized they were watching her intently. Oh crap. Had they asked her a question? How long had she been dazing off into space and fretting about three-ways and sharks? “I’m sorry, you were saying?”
“We didn’t say anything.” Gibb’s features softened. “Kay, you’re seconds away from jumping out of your skin.”
She chafed her arms. “Guess I’m a tad nervous.”
“About the boat ride?” Ty asked. “Or us?”
“A little of both,” she admitted with an unsteady sigh.
“There’s no need to be. With either.” Gibb tucked her against his side and gently combed his fingers through her hair, a gesture that instantly soothed. “We would never push anything on you.”
“I know, and I feel stupid for being this jittery.” She worried her bottom lip between her teeth. Embarrassing as it might be to admit to the insecurities harassing her brain, if she was going to go through with this, a full disclosure
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