weren’t being fair to you,” Nate said. “By asking you to make a choice between the two of us, we weren’t respecting what you really want—which is both of us.”
Her breath hitched. All at once, Nate’s lips were on hers, his hands in her hair, and he was kissing her passionately. From behind her, Spencer had placed his lips on the crook of her neck, one hand drifting down to the curve of her ass while the other snaked up her ribs.
She cried out, breaking the kiss. The sudden explosion of pleasure was too much to bear, setting a fire ablaze in her abdomen.
“Spencer…Nate…I don’t know…,” she said breathlessly. Her heart was beating so hard she thought it might explode.
“It’s okay, Jess,” Spencer whispered in her ear. “We want to please you. Won’t you let us?”
Part of her wanted desperately to give in to the desire that was awake and screaming within her, to sink into the kisses and lose herself to the touch. But part of her didn’t know if she could stand it.
“What if this is a bad idea?” she said. She looked at Nate, then turned her head to look at Spencer. “What if we regret this?”
“Does this feel good to you, Jess?” Nate asked, taking her hands into his own.
Jess looked down. “Yes,” she whispered.
“Do you want this?” he asked, gripping them with more urgency.
“Yes,” she whispered again.
She felt Spencer’s lips lightly press against the back of her neck as his fingers ran gently up and down her sides. She squeezed her eyes shut.
“Yes, I want this. I want you both. I want you to please me.” It came out in a gasp.
Nate smiled as Spencer whispered, “Thank you, Jess,” in her ear.
She closed her eyes. She didn’t know quite what she had just admitted to, but she knew she couldn’t turn back now. Her body wasn’t strong enough to resist the feelings that were coming at her from all sides. Every centimeter of her was alive with need.
She felt Spencer’s hands guiding her to turn towards him. She obeyed them, her chest now flush with his. “That kiss from earlier today,” he said, bringing his hand to her cheek. “I can’t get it out of my head.”
He tipped her face up towards his and she reached for his lips, wanting desperately to taste them. His lips were torturously light, barely grazing hers. He took his time deepening the kiss, drawing her in further and further. His tongue parted her lips and she reached hers eagerly into his mouth. She felt Nate pressing himself to her backside, his member already stiff, as he cupped the generous curves of her ass.
She released a moan, breaking the kiss with Spencer and tipping her head back. She shuddered as his lips met her throat. She could feel herself dampening through her panties. Spencer’s hands moved to her rib cage, pulling her away from Nate and closer to him. Nate only pressed in harder, turning his head to nibble on the curve of her neck. Being this close to Spencer’s midsection, she realized with a pang of excitement that he was hard, too. Her breathing was getting heavier and heavier. Two of them…
“Come here,” Spencer said huskily. He took her hand. Nate draped his arm around her hips and followed as Spencer led her to the back of the barn. She felt weak on her feet, but with the support of Spencer and Nate, she made it. The men pushed her up against the hay bale, its pieces of hay scratching lightly at her skin.
“Is this okay, Jess?” Nate murmured.
She could think of only one way to answer. “Undress me,” she commanded.
Nate grabbed the hem of her tee shirt and pulled it up over her head while Spencer knelt below her and undid the button on her jeans, pulling them off her. She was wearing a black lace bra and panties, both so sheer that she could feel every tiny touch through them as if she were wearing nothing at all.
All at once the men swapped places, with Spencer standing behind her and Nate kneeling in front of her, planting kisses up and down her bare legs.