She snickered. “Not of me, but of these feelings. I think someone hurt you.”
“I know someone hurt you. I know my brothers stopped them in time. Did you think I would force myself on you or take from you what I wanted?” He was being blunt. But he couldn’t help it. He had her here, in his arms and they were alone.
“I know you wouldn’t take advantage of me. But you are confusing me right now.”
“How so?” he asked and caressed her cheek. He held her close, kept her pressed up against him and they were both wet.
“One minute you’re accusing me of cheating on your brothers and flirting and accepting dates behind their backs and the next you’re kissing me like you have feelings for me like they do.”
“This is more than feelings.”
“What?” she asked and he didn’t want to talk, to come clean and to admit what she did to him and how good it was to hold her like this and feel her sexy body. He did what he did best and took control of the situation. He covered her mouth and kissed her until she was limp in his arms and Billy showed up to see what they were up to.
* * * *
Missy Ann was overwhelmed. Antonio was one hell of a kisser. It matched his personality. Intense, brazen, controlling, and a man who needed to be in charge. As his hands slid along her ass she couldn’t believe how turned on she was, then she heard Billy’s voice and felt his hands on her shoulders.
“What in God’s name happened?” Billy whispered against her ear and neck. She felt his warm lips kiss her skin and little shivers moved through her body.
Antonio slowly released her lips and Billy took in the sight of her. Her lips were parted, she was trying to catch her breath, and now standing here with Billy looking at her like this was making her nipples harden.
His eyes roamed over her chest and she looked down and gasped, seeing completely through her top. The darker color of her areolas showed through the sheer bra she wore in white. She was soaked. She clutched the material and stepped back and wrapped her arms around herself to try and cover up.
“Too late, gorgeous, your secret is out,” Antonio said. He ran his fingers through his hair and looked like a man ready for action.
“What secret?” she asked and then shivered. She was wet, cold and turned on and they were in the basement of the restaurant, alone. Anything could happen.
“You look beautiful, sexy, God damn if I’m not thinking some crazy shit right now,” Billy said and stepped closer. She took a retreating step back. She felt overwhelmed, embarrassed, sort of, and just plain inexperienced. Their expressions of hunger, control was doing something to her and she wasn’t quite sure she could handle them. Those experienced, dominant expressions both intimidated her and yet aroused her. It was panic time as she glanced toward the doorway and wondered how quickly she could escape.
Billy and Antonio both squinted their eyes at her. She froze in place. Run. Don’t run. What in God’s name is going on with me? Do I want this? Do I want my first time to be with these men and their brothers? Oh God, four men touching me, crowding my space, manipulating my body. She was shaking.
“Sweetie, don’t be scared. We would never hurt you,” Billy whispered as he closed the space between then and cupped her cheek.
She gasped. She was scared. There was nothing she could do about it but process that fact and deal with it. But her fear wasn’t that they would hurt her, her fear was that she wanted to give in to this attraction and to feel more of these sensations. Nothing, no one affected her like the four Connelly brothers.
“I know that,” she said very quickly and he raised one of his eyebrows up at her.
“You don’t look like you know that.” Antonio’s strong, hard tone made her look at him and away from Billy.
Antonio came closer and caressed her hair, letting his fingers tug slightly on the edge to draw her attention to him.
“I’m sorry if I scared you.”
“I’m fine. I’m just…cold and wet, and oh God, look at this mess,” she said and pulled away to look closer but really it was a means to putting some much needed distance between her and them. Standing between them made her feel their body heat and want to press closer, be hugged between them. But she knew what that would lead to and she was inexperienced. Hell, she was a virgin with no experience.
Antonio pulled her back, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind.
“It’s fine. I’ll get someone to clean it up.”
“We really should do it,” she said to him but remained facing forward and stiff. She could feel her pussy actually throbbing and her nipples, God, they were so damn hard there would be no way of keeping that from them even covering up with her arms.
“Well, it was your fault,” he whispered next to her ear.
She was shocked as she turned to look at him and placed her hands on her hips.
“You were the one carrying on about nonsense, accusing me of flirting and accepting a date with Teddy and Murry.”
He stared at her and it appeared he was trying to hold in a smile. But one look at Billy and she knew she just fell for Antonio’s little trick. Billy’s eyes zeroed in on her breasts and the next second he was pulling her by her blouse and kissing her deeply. It was so insane. They were making her head spin, but Billy’s tactics won her over. He cupped her breast, explored her mouth and then she felt the hands on her hips behind her and then Antonio’s lips pressed against her bare shoulder and neck. Their hands were gently caressing her, easing her body into a more relaxed state and accepting their touch.