Page 92 of Meant for Two
“You’re coming with me,” Jeff said as he carried Blair toward the bedroom. “You going to join us, Zane?”
“Wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
When they reached the bed, Jeff gently placed her on it.
“I think we’re overdressed,” Jeff said and then took off his only remaining piece of clothing—his jeans.
Zane did the same. Jeff didn’t need to telepath what they should do. Zane knew. They both removed one of Blair’s shoes before sitting on the bed. In unison, they picked up a foot and rubbed her instep.
“If this is what being with you is like, count me in,” Blair said.
“There will be a lot of this in your future,” Zane said.
Jeff loved all of Blair’s moans and groans, but he wasn’t going to last much longer, especially since Blair loved to suck on their cocks.
“As much as I love this, you two are naked, and I’m not.” She tossed them one of her flirty pouts.
Jeff grinned. “Your wish is our command, but I’m too impatient to do this slowly and seductively.”
“No need to seduce. I’m ready,” she said.
“I love you, Blair Gibson,” Jeff stated.
Her eyes widened. “You’ve never said that before, but I love you too.” Zane cleared his throat, and Blair chuckled. “I believe I’ve mentioned that before to you, Zane.”
“Seriously? You told Zane that and not me?” Jeff wasn’t sure if he should be angry or not.”
“That’s because you’ve never said it to me. Now can we get on with this epic event?”
Jeff grinned. “I was waiting for you to ask."
* * *
Blair couldn’t believe how lucky she was. Zane and Jeff were different yet totally amazing in their own way. Zane was more carefree and giving of his affection, whereas Jeff was more assertive and controlling, yet slightly more passionate than Zane. The combination of the two was perfect.
Jeff crawled to the head of the bed while Zane remained at her feet. This was it. The moment when the men would be committing themselves to her. While Blair should be nervous, she wasn’t. She trusted these men completely.
Jeff scooted to the side of her, knelt, and undid the buttons on her shirt faster than he had in the past. She liked that he seemed as anxious as she was. While she wanted to help, that might mess up some mating ritual she was unaware of.
Zane was busy undoing her skirt. When he slipped it off, he whistled and then grinned. “Red. My favorite color.”
“I didn’t know it was.” She looked up at Jeff. “I should learn what color underwear you prefer.”
“None.” With that sassy comment, he unhooked her bra, dragged down the straps, and tossed it on the floor. So much for wearing her nice underwear.
Jeff pressed on one of her shoulders to indicate he wanted her to lie back on the bed. As soon as she was flat, Zane spread her legs wide and crawled between them. Anticipation soared. When he ran his tongue along the top of her panties, erotic pulses spread from her stomach straight to her core.
Blair clutched the sheets just as Jeff kissed her, which barely helped to keep her calm. The moment their lips touched, he groaned, sending her hormones surging. He delved his tongue into her mouth, teasing at first, and then demanding. Blair loved kissing Jeff, but Zane seemed determined to distract her.
When he slipped his finger into her wet hole, she bucked and broke the kiss.
Jeff smiled. “Zane getting to you?”
“What do you think? You men have turned me into a sex-craved woman.”
Jeff laughed. “I think your inner wolf is doing that.”
Blair would never understand his self-deprecating comments. Jeff Granger was an amazing man and an amazing lover. Now wasn’t the time to tell him that, especially not when Zane slipped another finger into her and was pressing on her most sensitive spot. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the euphoria cascaded up and down her body.