Alex flipped around. “Who are you calling a boy?”
Tawny had missed this banter. She stroked her chin. “You look like boys to me. Now, if you want to prove me wrong by showing me something else you’ve got, I’ll be happy to check you out.”
Alex looked over at Liam. Liam turned around and whipped off his shirt. Alex did the same. The view took her breath away. Muscles, packed with muscles, flexed and bunched.
“Well?” Liam asked as he did a bodybuilder pose.
It was difficult to keep a straight face. “I will admit I’ve not seen young men with such well-defined upper bodies, but the true test is what’s underneath those jeans.”
Alex stepped forward. “Why don’t you have a look?”
It was about time they asked.
CHAPTERTWENTY-EIGHT
Just because Alexwas the more impatient of the two, Tawny decided to see what was lurking under Liam’s jeans. She undid the top button, unzipped him, and tugged.
“Why did you start with him?” Alex said. Thankfully, he seemed to be acting at being offended.
“Because I thought I’d start with the man I think has the biggest dick.”
Before she could lower Liam’s pants the rest of the way, he grabbed his cock and waved it. “You got that right. Just in case, how about checking out Alex?”
Liam stepped out of his jeans in a flash. Tawny didn’t need to compare them, but the men seemed to be enjoying the banter. Tonight would be the big moment. Once they claimed her, there would be no going back—not that she wanted to. These men were meant to be hers.
Tawny slid to the side and motioned Alex to move closer. From the way his eyes were flashing and the hair was growing on his chest, she couldn’t take too much time. After she undid the button and his zipper, she pulled down his pants as far as she could. “A little help?”
“I thought you’d never ask.”
Even before Alex stepped out of his jeans and briefs, Liam crawled behind her. He lifted her hair, and when he kissed her neck, his soft touch was like a warm blanket on a cold winter’s night. Tawny’s body relaxed.
“Well?” Alex asked.
She’d completely forgotten about their fake competition. “Hmm." She grabbed his thick staff with her right hand and reached behind her to feel Liam’s. “I’m going to declare a tie.”
Alex smiled. “You are a wise woman.”
Tawny laughed, though it might have been fun to see what these men—specifically Alex—would have done if she’d declared Liam the winner.
“I need some space,” Alex said as he crawled to the head of the bed. This wasn’t his usual position, but she wouldn’t complain.
“If you’re wondering,” Liam said, “tonight I get to delve into your sweet ass.”
“I’ve been waiting for you to come to your senses.”
Alex leaned over to the side table, pulled open the drawer, and extracted some lube and a blindfold.
“What’s this?” she asked, though it was quite clear what Alex planned to do with it.
“If this won’t traumatize you after your experience, we thought you’d like to know what true heightened sensations were like.”
The idea of not being able to see but only smell, touch, and taste, excited her. “Bring it on.”
“Did I mention how much I love you,” Alex said.
He and Liam both had told her about ten times a day. “Not that I recall.”
“Let me show you instead. Can you get up on your knees?” As soon as she did, Alex tossed the blindfold to Liam who gently placed his over her eyes. “Is it comfortable?”