“I need someone.”
“W-what?”
“I need someone. Actually, more than one person.”
She frowned. “So now you want me to share you?” Because she wasn’t down with that. She didn’t share.
“What? No. I meant, I need my brothers also.”
“To share me?”
He shrugged. “It is a family thing.”
“You know that’s a damn weird family tradition to have, right? Most people have traditions like singing Christmas carols on Christmas Eve or gathering on a Sunday for a roast. Not sharing a partner.”
“We’re not most people.”
“No, I get that.”
“We all want you, Gigi. Are you saying you don’t feel the same for us? That you don’t want me like you want Garret?”
She licked her lips. “It’s not supposed to be that way.”
“Come here.” His voice was seductive. Irresistible.
She found herself crawling to him. He looked at her hand. “It’s not hurting you?”
“No.” It pulled her slightly out of the seductive web he was weaving.
“You’ve stopped moving.”
“I shouldn’t do this.”
“You should. You should give me what you gave Garret.”
“Tit for tat?” She raised an eyebrow. “You’re jealous?”
“I won’t be after I’ve tasted your sweet pussy.”
She blushed bright red. “You shouldn’t talk to me like that.”
“Why? Because you’re a virgin? It’s nothing to be ashamed of. We’ve all been virgins at one time.”
“I’m not ashamed.” Except she was, a little. Worried about not being women enough for them.
“You’re lying. Lying is going to get you placed over my knee.”
Instead of being incensed at those words, her body flooded with need. “You’ve got a real obsession with spanking my ass.”
“It’s a very delectable ass. And I’m a very dominant man.”
“I won’t let you boss me around. Take me over. I won’t be smothered.”
He nodded his head. “I understand.”
“But are you listening?”
He grinned. “I can’t guarantee I’ll always do what you want me to. But I can tell you I’ll always listen.”