Rugged Fire [Rugged Savage Valley, Colorado 4] by Edith DuBois Read Free Book Online Page B

he felt the same attraction that Seb so obviously did or if he was merely going along for his brother’s entertainment. She’d had feelings for both the brothers since she was a young teen, and she simply could not handle it if this was only a flirtation for them, some small dalliance that they could easily let go of if they wanted. She wanted to kiss him, wanted to taste his arousal to see if it met that of his brother’s.
    At her beckoning, he stepped closer, placing one hand on the wood next to her head and trapping her against the door. With his free hand, he put his thumb against her bottom lip, swollen and tender from Seb’s heated kiss, and rubbed it back and forth in a slow, mesmerizing pattern. “You’re an enchantress. I liked seeing you wrapped up in my brother’s arms.”
    Lianne sucked in a breath.
    Slowly he leaned in. Lianne thought his lips would never reach her. She watched him, not daring to breathe, not daring to move, until at long last, he whispered, “I’m sorry. Please forgive me.” He hovered, waiting, and when she nodded, his warmth captured her. With a deep sigh, she settled into the kiss. His lips were firm yet gentle in their insistence. He moved with an assured and easy leisure, tasting her without haste, dipping his tongue in and swirling for a moment before retreating. He sucked her tongue into his mouth and welcomed her into him, pulling and rolling against her. He held her throat with his hand and ran his thumb over her chin and jawline, tilting her head up so that his tongue could go even further, even deeper.
    She slipped her hands around to his backside and then into his back pockets, grabbing his ass and pulling him closer. She gasped when his hard length pressed against her stomach. She’d never felt a cock so big or so stiff. It ignited a primal response in her gut, and she felt herself pushing harder against his mouth, felt her teeth scraping against his flesh. His shaft moved up her stomach as he rolled his hips into her. She squeezed her fingers around his firm ass cheeks as the lust licked through her veins.
    Never had she responded so powerfully to a man, much less a kiss. Her body was on fire, and she knew only Will and Seb had the power to quench the hungry flames.
    This kiss ended way too soon. She wished it would stretch on into eternity, but Will pulled his lips from hers. She wanted to invite them in, wanted to be the same kind of bold she was when dealing with her business, when she haggled over prices for raw materials or chewed out a supplier when a shipment was late. But she had never had sex, much less invited two men to come into the dark quiet of her bedroom, never invited anyone to spend the night.
    She was still debating on her course of action when she heard a familiar voice coming from down the road. Peeking around the twins, she saw Jamie hanging on the shoulders of two men, stumbling down Wicket Way toward the house belting out a bawdy tune Lianne had never heard before. As the three approached, Lianne could make out the faces of Ezra and Cleve Yeats. “Oh goodness,” she muttered under her breath. “Looks like I’ll be putting her to bed.”
    She glanced up at Seb and Will. A wave of longing swelled inside her, making her wish she could be irresponsible, pull them inside and up to her room, and then forget everything else for the night. “I’ll see you both again soon?”
    Seb leaned in and kissed her. “Of course,” he said against her lips.
    When he’d moved away, Will pressed his mouth to hers for one hot, thought-shattering moment. Then they both slipped away, their tall forms disappearing into the darkness only moments before Jamie and her questionable escorts stumbled up the porch.
    Lianne crossed her arms and quirked a brow at her friend.
    “Lianne!” Jamie squealed, wrapping her arms around Lianne and squeezing her.
    “Let’s go inside.”
    “We can put her to bed for you,” Ezra said with a slight slur, leaning in just a little