Double Trouble (The Sinful 7 of Delite, Texas 5)

“What’s so funny?” Mason asked as Steven pulled back and straddled her body.

“I never thought that the first time I ever orgasmed I would be the only one naked.”

Steven and Mason suddenly looked very hungry.

“We can resolve that right now,” Steven told her as he pulled his shirt up and over his head, tossing it to the floor. Mason sat up and did the same.

“Oh God.” She absorbed the sight of their bodies. She felt as if she had palpitations, they were so gorgeous. She’d never seen men’s bodies like this before.

Steven was built like an ultimate fighter. There were ridges upon ridges of muscle everywhere. He didn’t have an ounce of hair on his chest, just a small dusting of light brown hair that disappeared down under the waist of his jeans.

She reached for him then paused before she touched him. She was scared, afraid to feel the connection and actually touch him. He was so beautiful.

“Don’t tease me, angel. I want to feel your hands on me,” Steven whispered. She felt her hand shaking before she pressed her palms against his stomach then chest. He was solid, yet his skin was smooth to the touch. He placed his hands over her hands as he smiled down at her.

“That feels really nice, Sally,” he told her, and her heart raced and lifted with joy.

She heard Mason clear his throat, and when she turned to look at him, he was completely naked.

“Oh my God.”

Then she lowered her eyes. Steven moved behind her and brushed her hair away from her shoulders.

“Look at him. He belongs to you, just as I do.”

She swallowed hard. The man was a work of art. Large, wide shoulders, bulky muscles with dips and ridges so big she wondered if her hand could even expand over one bicep. He was gorgeous and his cock thick and long. Would he even fit inside of her? She squeezed her legs together.

“Maybe you should go get the condoms, Steven.” Mason approached the bed. He placed one knee onto the mattress.

“With pleasure,” Steven whispered then leaned down and kissed along Sally’s shoulder, making her shiver.

She couldn’t take her eyes off of Mason as he took Steven’s place and crawled onto the bed directly over her.

She reached for him, allowing her hands to caress along his pectoral muscles then up and over his shoulders. He was huge compared to her and that both made her shiver with intimidation and also feel aroused.

“You’re so beautiful, Sally. You’re an amazing woman, and all I want to do is protect you, take care of you, and take away all the fear you have. Will you let me in, Sally?” he asked as he lowered his body over hers so that her legs wrapped around his waist and he leaned on his elbows and forearms by the side of her neck and shoulders.

His green eyes appeared so serious and truthful. It awed her.

“I’ll try, Mason, if you’ll do the same for me. Will you let me in or will you…” She turned her head away as she said the rest of her thoughts. “Or will you run from me afterward?”

She had to know. She feared him for the simple fact that he was a man, and all her past showed her from men was betrayal and dishonesty.

“Look at me.”

He assisted her before she could turn her head to face him.

He cupped her head and face between his hands.

“I’ll never leave you again.”

His words were strong and filled with determination. Then he kissed her, covering her mouth with his and showing her that they shared the same emotions, desires, and connection.

The bed dipped on the side, and Mason slowly released her lips. They touched foreheads.

“I want you, Sally. I want to make love to you and so does Steven. Can we be your firsts and your always?” She felt the tightness in her chest and the tears sting her eyes. She was either a complete idiot, or she was seriously in love already and more than willing to take this chance because it was Mason and Steven.

“Yes.”