It was something they’d talked about and made plans for. They’d had a few relationships over the years, but the women never fit the picture they had in their heads for a wife and someone to have children with until they met Kaylin.
She finished brushing her teeth, and they followed her into her bedroom. He hated that she was still in it, but they’d only been together three weeks, and he suspected she was a virgin, which excited them because they’d be the only men ever to touch her, but then they worried that they’d be the ones to hurt her the first time. The men agreed they’d do everything in their power to lessen her pain when one of them broke through her hymen.
Waiting for that day was excruciating, but they’d last for as long as she needed. Her life so far had been shit, so they didn’t want to add to it by rushing her.
Chapter Nine
The next morning, Kaylin woke up and stretched. The sleep she got the night before was restless. She’d been extremely tired, but the way the men made her feel made it hard to rest. The ache she felt while they were in the bathroom had grown because of thoughts of their hands all over her body. She’d wanted them to touch her for a week but hadn’t had the guts to ask. The way they looked at her and touched her made her think they wanted her as much, but they hadn’t made a move yet.
After dressing, she made her way down the stairs and into the kitchen, where both men were drinking coffee. She froze in the doorway when both of them turned and pinned her in place with their gazes. The way their eyes ran over her body made the ache from the night before come roaring back.
“Good morning, baby,” Mack said and pulled her over to sit on his lap.
Jace set a glass of orange juice in front of her, but she just stared at it.
“What’s wrong?” Jace sat in a chair in front of her and placed his hand on her leg.
She felt the burn of a blush cover her face.
Jace chuckled. “It’s that good, huh?”
Mack tipped her back to see her expression and then smiled. “I hope the thoughts going through your head are about us.”
She bit her lower lip and nodded.
The men glanced at each other and then back at her. Both sets of eyes were now glowing with the heat of desire, making a shiver run down her body.
“Tell us,” Jace said in his “Daddy-Dom” voice, which is what her friends called it.
“Last night…”
Mack squeezed her when she faltered. “What?”
“I couldn’t sleep because my body was achy.”
“Did you hurt yourself?” Jace asked with concern.
She shook her head. “No, you guys made me feel that way.”
Both men’s eyes widened, but she would never be able to call the obvious need and desire in their gazes anything else.
“Fuck, if we didn’t have an appointment this morning, you’d be spread between us in bed, naked right now,” Jace said.
Her stomach tightened. It took strength not to beg them to do just that, but they were both starting a new business with the D.A., and she didn’t want to mess that up. She nodded.
Jace stood by the stove.
She wiggled to get up, but Mack just tightened his grip. She looked up at him.
“It’s just fucking hard to let go of you.”
“I want to help and make toast.”
“And you will, but first, I’m going to kiss you the way I’ve wanted to from the very beginning.”
He cupped her face in one of his huge hands, bent, and captured her lips in a deep kiss that felt like it touched her soul. He tilted her head back to give himself deeper access. Mack fisted her hair in his hand and hungrily attacked her mouth.
Jace cleared his throat, got them apart, but they stared at each other in shock.