He broke their kiss and trailed his mouth along her jaw. Sucking in air, she let her head fall back and absorbed the path of fire Thayer left in his wake.
She felt Deacon’s hands on her ass, gripping and massaging the cheeks. His erection probed her lower back whereas Thayer’s pressed against her belly.
“Are you sure about this, sweetheart?” Thayer sounded as breathless as she felt. She couldn’t find the words, so instead she just nodded. They had to know and understand her answer would always be yes.
She let her hands slide down his chest, feeling the damp skin stretched over hard muscle. His small, male nipples moved under her palm.
She let her head fall forward onto his chest and couldn’t contain herself from slipping her tongue out and running along his taut flesh.
His pec flexed beneath her wandering mouth, and she felt his cock jerk between them. Deacon’s hands moved slowly up her ass, over her back, and finally pushed her hair away so he could latch his mouth onto the side of her throat.
Thayer lifted her head up with his finger under her chin and kissed her passionately. Having one brother at her lips and the other at her neck caused dual sensations to move through her.
Tearing her mouth away, she licked her lips and stared into his eyes.
She reached behind her and gripped Deacon’s side, pulling him closer to her until he grunted as his erection pressed even harder into her.
“Let’s go to the bedroom.”