own. She complied, melting in his embrace then holding on to his shoulders as he continued to kiss her. It was Michael who moved in behind her, making her stir a moment and tighten up.
“Easy, sugar, it’s just me,” Michael whispered as he massaged her shoulders then pressed kisses to her neck.
Pierre released her lips, and Michael turned her toward him, pulling her into his embrace and kissing her deeply on the mouth. She held his forearms as Michael had his way with her mouth. He dipped her slightly to the side and nearly off her feet.
It was Antoine who joined in next as Michael lifted her back so she was standing straight as he released her lips and smiled.
“Delicious,” he whispered.
Antoine took her hand and pulled her slowly into his embrace. He cupped her head and face between his hands and kissed her softly, once, twice, before he covered her mouth as if he couldn’t wait to be deep inside, exploring.
When he finally released her, he smiled then turned her toward Douglas.
He was sitting on the couch with his legs wide open, and she stared at him.
“Come here,” Douglas said, but she remained in place, her lips red and swollen. She looked gorgeous.
“Go to him, Mikayla. You need to know if there is an attraction there,” Antoine told her, and she slowly walked toward Douglas.
* * * *
Douglas opened his arms to her as he leaned forward, his face level with her belly.
He placed his hands against her hips and inhaled against her skin. She smelled incredible, welcoming and sweet.
He massaged her ass cheeks as she held his shoulders.
He looked up toward her, and she held his gaze.
“I want you. I want to see all of you,” he whispered then began to reach for the zipper of her dress. She stopped him.
“Wait. This is happening so fast. This is supposed to be our first date, and I’ve already broken a rule.”
He held her hips, and she lowered herself to her knees in front of him. They were now nearly eye level.
“What rule was that?” he asked.
“You’re never supposed to kiss on the first date.”
“Fuck?” he questioned, and she blushed then shyly lowered her eyes, nodding.
She was precious, and he suddenly felt like such a dick wanting to get in her pussy on the first date. This was different for him. When Douglas wanted something, he got it.
He reached under her chin and caressed her lower lip so she would look at him.
“You got me so hard right now, Mikayla. I want you so bad, and I know that you know that. If you’re not ready and need more time, then I’ll give it to you. But know that I want you, we all do,” he stated, glancing up toward his brothers then back at her.
“But you broke a rule with all of them and not me, so what do you say?” he teased, and she smiled then ran her hands over his shoulders, making his entire body tingle with awareness.
He wasn’t going to lean toward her first. He wanted to know that she was attracted to him and that he didn’t just come as a package with his three brothers.
She ran her hands under his hair then leaned closer, closing her eyes right before she kissed him.
It was a sure indicator that she wasn’t faking it.
She tasted of cognac. She kissed him thoroughly, and when she began to pull away, he pulled her into his arms and against him so she could feel how hard he was and how much he wanted her.
He took over the kiss then slowly released her lips.
“Oh my,” she whispered. He hugged her to him as he looked over her shoulder at his brothers, who appeared happy.
* * * *
Mikayla felt herself shaking. She was actually shaking with need. It was absolutely crazy how her body responded to these men. She just said she broke a rule by kissing on the first date. She wasn’t a virgin. Hell no. But she obviously feared having sex again and making the move to go to that level. Justin had ruined her. He broke her heart, took her virginity, and left her for that blonde model from New York because she hadn’t