Tempted (Two Marks 1)

I shrugged, and his shirt, which was huge on me, slipped down one shoulder. It was a blatant sign of how big he was. “Not enough data. Not fast enough. No quantifiable outcomes. Or if my data negates my theories. The school won’t approve money for where there aren’t results.”

“You have the two from today to track, right?” Landry asked, coming to stand at my side.

I felt surrounded. Small. Protected. Sheltered. So many warring feelings when it came to these two. Should I be attracted to two men? Was it weird or wrong? All I knew was I felt things for them, things I’d never felt for any other man.

I nodded. “Following your rules, I’d like you to escort me like you did today to try to find more wolves. Then, after that, tomorrow I’ll go back to Granger and start analyzing the data.”

Landry’s chest rumbled and I whipped my head up. His dark eyes were almost golden. I frowned. “What’s the matter?” I whispered.

“You’re leaving.”

I laughed because he sounded like a kid whose toy was being taken away.

“Tomorrow. I have to teach, and work on my research during the week.” I reached up, set my palm on his chest. “I’m here now,” I said, in my sultriest of voices. Or at least, I hoped it sounded that way. I’d never tried to seduce one man, let alone two, before.

Wade’s finger slid along the length of my shoulder that was exposed, pushing the flannel over. I shivered at the caress. “My shirt looks better on you.”

“It’d look even better on the floor,” Landry commented.

“Are you going to let me reciprocate this time?” I asked. My fingers were now on the top button of my shirt, but I wasn’t going to take it off if they refused to get naked.

All of us.

“What did you have in mind?” Wade wondered.

I licked my lip and it was Wade’s turn to… growl?

“You’ve… on me, and I haven’t seen… done… you.” My cheeks could heat an oven.

“Sugar, you were sprawled on a boulder as I ate you out, screaming your pleasure. Now you’re shy?”

I looked down at my bare feet, but Landry tucked a finger under my chin and I was forced to meet his eyes with mine. “I just… need to know you’re as into this as I am.”

Their eyes narrowed and I could have sworn they looked angry, but I only had a second to process that because I was over Wade’s shoulder and he was carrying me to the bedroom before I could even blink.

He dropped me on the bed with a bounce and I watched as they stripped themselves bare. Boots thudded on the wood floor. Shirts went flying. Pants dropped. Yet they stared at me the whole time, as if ensuring I didn’t run off while they were busy. When the last article of clothing was shed, they stood at the foot of the bed. Naked. Letting me look at them.

And look I did. Holy hell.

I glanced from one to the next and back like I was following a tennis match. Landry was about an inch shorter than Wade, but he was more densely muscled. They both had dark hair.

They were perfect specimens of male perfection. Broad shoulders, sturdy pecs, tapered waists, chiseled abs. That V thingy that pointed directly to their upturned, eager dicks. They were both huge, erect, and thick. The velvety flesh was darker than the rest of them, a bulging vein surging up the full lengths to broad crowns.

I pushed up to my knees, licked my lips, then crawled closer across the big bed. They weren’t moving, but Wade’s dick pulsed and bobbed by his navel.

“So, um, how does this work? You guys have done this before, right?” I pulled Wade’s shirt off over my head and tossed it to the floor.

Both men rumbled their approval but didn’t admit to any past experiences, which was probably a good thing. I was feeling a little possessive.

“It works.” Wade’s voice sounded gravelly. I took hold of his cock at the base and it lengthened in my fist. “It works in—oh Fates, yes!”

Wade shuddered as I bent down and took him into my mouth as deeply as I could. “It works any way you want it to,” he panted when I slid back off and looked up.

“You keep sucking Wade, sugar,” Landry directed. “And let me take care of you.” He sauntered around the side of the bed, climbing up behind me.

I shot a glance over my shoulder, my pulse racing just having him closer to me. I was in between them again, but this time, things were different. I was getting my mouth on Wade as I’d wanted that first night, and with my bottom out like it was, I had a good idea of what he intended, and I was okay with that. Eager, in fact.