“Have any of you guys ever tried a ménage before?”
Shelby’s candidness thrilled him. “Not me,” he confessed. Shelby wasn’t the kind of woman who played games. What he saw was what he got. And damn, what Alex saw in her he had to have.
“Dating for me has been strictly one-on-one,” Brandon chimed in.
“I have had a threeway before,” Justin confessed. “Me and two girls though.”
“Man-whore,” Brandon teased. “I knew it.”
“Not anymore, bro.” Justin jumped up and stripped. “There’s only one woman for me now.”
“Guys, are you sure about this?” Shelby’s eyes were wide but her smile told him she was excited about the prospect.
“For you, baby,” Brandon said, “yes. Should we set some ground rules?”
“This isn’t a courtroom, bro,” Justin said, crawling back on the bed. “Other than keeping clear of each other’s dicks and staying focused on Shelby, what else?”
Brandon laughed. “I guess that about covers it.”
“Speaking of covers,” Alex said, taking off his shirt. “I think one rule we should consider is Shelby shouldn’t be allowed hers any longer. What do you guys think?”
“That’s why you’ve always been my favorite brother.” Justin grinned.
“You’re just saying that.” Alex removed his briefs, the last piece of his clothing. He tossed them to the pile on the floor where the rest were. Being nude had never been an issue for him or his brothers, but this was quite different than skinny-dipping in the lake.
“I thought I was your favorite, Justin,” Brandon said, joining in on the familiar family teasing. “But I have to agree with Alex. Time to unwrap our present.”
Justin did the honors, pulling the sheet off of Shelby.
Alex’s heart thudded hard in his chest as he looked down at the most beautiful creature he’d ever seen. He’d touched every inch of her the other night at his apartment, but he’d not gotten this kind of chance to scan her body. He moved his eyes slowly over Shelby. Her long lashes were fluttering and her lush lips were quivering. Her breasts were perfectly formed, round and full. Her nipples stood up, tantalizing him. But it was the sight of her pussy, bare as he’d seen it that first night, that had his pulse hot in his veins.
She was in the center of the bed, and Brandon moved to one side of her. Justin came up between her legs, holding her by the ankles. He joined them, ready to take the Wilde leap into a new way of being, a life of sharing Shelby with his brothers.
“You got condoms?” Justin asked Brandon.
He nodded, reaching into the top drawer of the nightstand by the bed and bringing out a box of them. “This should be more than enough. How do we decide who does what?”
Shelby giggled. “Ménage virgins. It must be my lucky day.”
“Hey,” Brandon smiled. “We might be new to this, sweetheart, but you’re not about to give us lessons on sex.”
“Yes, Sir.” She nodded sweetly, looking even more beautiful.
“Let’s take turns,” Brandon suggested.
“Rock-paper-scissors?” Justin teased.
“Hell no,” Alex said, tracing his fingers over her delicate shoulder. “I’m taking my turn now.” He leaned down and captured her lips with his. He watched her eyes close slowly as he deepened his kiss. Sh
e moaned into him, wrapping her arms around his neck. His cock throbbed as his tongue tangled with hers in her mouth.
Out of the corner of his eyes he saw Brandon and Justin taking their turns, too. Brandon sucked on one of her nipples. Justin painted her thighs with kisses. Shelby’s breathing sounded lusty and desperate. Their joint attack was working on her. Brandon and Justin had obviously fallen for her as much as he had. There were no words for how right this moment felt to be here with his brothers and the woman they all loved.
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Shelby’s lips were swollen and tingling from Alex’s lusty kiss. Her nipples were peaking and aching from Brandon’s delicious torture. Her clit throbbed from Justin’s shameless caresses. They were driving her past sanity and logic to a state of mania and need.
“How are you doing, Shelby?” Brandon asked her. “You okay?”