And now that she was here, she was beginning to wonder what she’d been thinking. Granted, this wasn’t entirely her idea. As soon as V showed up, Jessie had given her new friend the lowdown on what was going on. That resulted in V giving her some tips on how to improve Brendon’s mood. Considering she hadn’t actually bought them anything for Christmas, she decided the idea was a good one.
Now she was wondering if she’d had a lapse in judgment.
As her coat slid to the floor, revealing what she had on, which was honestly very, very little, Jessie’s heart began to pound double time.
“Holy fuck,” Brendon whispered.
The admiration in his tone did wonders for her ego, but she was still extremely uncomfortable standing there in nothing but a G-string, a baby doll nightie that did little to cover her and a pair of stockings with garters attached. Yes, there were little bows on them which was her way of saying Merry Christmas.
“Come here,” Brendon instructed her, but Jessie’s feet wouldn’t follow directions.
She was rooted in place, her hands trembling as she watched the two incredibly sexy cowboys staring back at her like she was a meal and they were starving. Should’ve made her feel better, but it didn’t.
Figuring she should at least say something, she recalled their conversation and decided to run with it. “If I remember correctly, you mentioned something about being sprawled out on the coffee table.” Was that her voice? It sounded way too sexy to be her voice.
Find your inner vixen and make them work for it. That was V’s advice and Jessie was trying to heed it as best she could.
“Oh, darlin’, I can certainly work with that,” Brendon offered, sitting up straight on the couch. “But you still have to come here.”
Jessie forced her legs to hold her up as she walked slowly toward him, the heat of their gazes warming her skin as she moved. As she skirted the table, Brendon turned it so that the short edge was closest to him.
Warm hands embraced her hips as she stood in front of Brendon. He was still sitting on the couch, and with her heels on, he was eye level with her belly button. She heard Braydon move more than saw him and then the warmth of his body joined Brendon’s as he ran his callused fingers down over her ass. Tingles erupted along her skin, spreading outward over every inch of her until her breath caught in her throat.
The feel of their warm, rough fingers on her body was the only thing she could focus on.
“You’re so soft,” Brendon said, his eyes running up her body before meeting hers. “So fucking beautiful.”
Jessie wasn’t sure about all of that, but they certainly had a way of making her feel beautiful.
“And you say this is our present, huh?” Brendon asked, his hands trailing along her sides, over her hips and then retreating the way they came.
“All yours,” she confirmed.
“I have to admit, this is the best present I think I’ve ever received,” Braydon said from behind her, his warm, firm lips pressing against her upper thigh, just beneath the curve of her bottom as he sat on the edge of the table.
Jessie sucked in a breath, biting her bottom lip as the rush of heat joined the tingling sensation that still coursed through her.
“Definitely the sexiest,” Brendon added. “Although, I think I’d like to play with it for a little while.”
The intensity of Brendon’s blue-gray eyes was focused solely on her, and she felt her insides begin to melt. When he looked at her like that, she lost all common sense and the only thing that mattered was getting as close as she could to them.
Them.
The term still sounded strange, but Jessie had come to actually enjoy this unconventional thing they had going on. When Brendon had first suggested a threesome, Jessie had been intrigued, and nervous. But there was undeniably something to be said about two men being focused solely on her pleasure. And these two were clearly focused on her.
“Hmmm, I think I’d like to unwrap this some more,” Braydon said, his voice sounding closer as he stood to his full height behind her.
A chill raced down her spine when he slid her hair over her shoulder so that he could unhook her bra, which clasped in the back. Once that was completed, his gentle hands caressed her skin as he pushed the straps down her shoulders and allowed the satin and lace to fall right into Brendon’s lap as he continued to sit on the couch in front of her.
Jessie could feel the evidence of Braydon’s arousal as he pressed against her lower back. In her heels, she was probably close to six feet tall, which aligned their bodies almost perfectly in this position.
Braydon’s lips trailed from just beneath her ear, down her neck and then over her shoulder, making her body shudder with pleasure. She continued to watch Brendon who was still sitting in front of her, his fingers now playing with the narrow band of her panties along her hips. She wasn’t sure if he was waiting for something or not, but she didn’t move. There were times when Brendon just opted to watch her, and at first, that had been a little strange, but the way he eyed her made her body burn hotter.