Blinded by Beauty (Doms of Destiny, Colorado 8)

He leaned over and kissed her, tracing her lips with his tongue. “I really want to try, sweetheart.”

She brought her delicate fingers up to his face. “That’s all I’m asking, Chance. For you to try. I know this will work. For you. For Jaris. For me. For all of us.” She pressed her lips back to his again.

When she turned and kissed Jaris, he still felt strange and awkward, but somehow now it was lesser than before. Maybe this really can work. Maybe she’s right.

Wanting to give her what she desired, Chance shoved down his hesitation, running his hand up and down her arm. He could hear Jaris and Kaylyn’s kiss deepen. Oh my God, can I really do this? Yes, I can.

He took a deep breath and moved his lips over her breast, suckling on her sweet nipple. The kissing sounds ended, and Jaris shifted down. Suddenly, he felt Jaris’s head bump hard into his head. The loud thud reverberated throughout the room.

“Guess I was caught up in the moment and forgot about you, buddy. Sorry about that.” Jaris started laughing.

Jaris’s laughter was contagious, and Chance began to join in.

“What are you two laughing about? How hard did you hit each other’s head? Are you both okay?” Kaylyn’s voice of concern was one of the sweetest sounds he’d ever heard. She was truly an angel on earth.

Catching his breath from all the hysterics, Chance kissed her little soft nipple. “I’m fine.”

“Me too, baby.”

The collision and laughter had relaxed him just right. His doubts crawled down deep into his core. Reluctance vanished. All he could think of was how much he wanted to pleasure Kaylyn. Keeping one of his hands on her breast, he ran the other one down her body, bumping into Jaris, doing the same.

“This is kind of awkward on this sofa,” Jaris said. “Let’s take our girl back into the bedroom where we can have more room.”

Our girl? It sounded odd to him. “Agreed.” Deciding to tease Kaylyn, he said, “Come on, Annie. Come on, girl.”

“You’re a devil, Mr. Reynolds.” Kaylyn’s voice was full of mock rage. She clearly knew he was kidding.

“I am, but I meant you, sweetheart.” He lifted her up into his arms, following Jaris back to her bedroom. Gently, he lowered her down to the bed. He and Jaris ordered Annie and Sugar to lie down on the floor.

“I’m naked.” Kaylyn giggled. “Isn’t it past time you two were, too?”

He smiled. “I thought women were more about touch than the visuals, sweetheart.”

“I guarantee you that I’ll be able to touch you better without all those clothes.” She ran her fingers down his jawline. “What do you say?”

“I say ‘yes.’ Hell yes.” Jaris began undressing.

As odd as this moment was, Chance stepped off the bed. “You don’t have to ask me twice.”

His only thought swirling in his head was to please her. “Jaris, why don’t we give our girl a strip show?” Calling her our girl still felt odd on his lips. Would he ever get used to it?

“Great idea, buddy.” Jaris stepped back. “Slow and easy. Make her drool for us.”

“Both of you are wicked.” The light tone in her voice told him she was enjoying this.

Chance brought his hands up to his shirt and began to unbutton it slowly, moving his body in the sexiest dance move he knew.

“Very nice. Take it off, baby. Yes. A little music might help you two out.” Kaylyn shifted on the bed, and music filled the room.

He didn’t recognize the song, but the beat was deep and vibrated over his skin. He undid the last button of his shirt, and parted it, revealing his chest for her eyes.

“Oh my God, you both are so beautiful.” The wantonness in her voice spurred him on more.

He removed his shirt, holding it in his hand. “You like?”

“Oh yes, I like. I like very much.”

“And this?” Jaris asked, obviously referring to his own body.