Page 27 of Coming Home Country
Denny was seated behind the counter, head down, reading a book. When he peeked up, I waved in greeting before following Bex through the aisles created by floor-to-ceiling bookshelves.
When we reached the section in the back labeled as romance, she ran a finger over the spines, her lips pursed in concentration.
“No. No. Not this one either,” she muttered to herself.
“Do you even know what you’re looking for?”
Bex paused her search to level with me a look that saidpleasebefore returning her attention to the books.
“Got it!” Her triumphant cry had me smiling.
Today had gotten off to a rough start, but now, glimpses of the carefree girl I used to know began to peek through. She might not have had much choice about spending the afternoon with me, but with each task, she loosened up more in my presence and became less defensive. I counted that as a win.
Cracking open the book, Bex thumbed through the pages. A wicked grin curved on her lips, and she lifted her eyes to meet mine. “You ready?”
I blinked at her. “What’s that?”
“You gonna record? Or would you prefer to read?” She folded her lips inward as she fought back a smile, like the idea of me reading a sex scene out of a book was the most hilarious thing in the world.
I was a doctor. I’d seen and heard all kinds of crazy things while doing my rotation in the ER during med school. How bad could it be?
Whipping my phone out, I motioned for her to proceed.
Bex’s eyes flashed to mine one final time before focusing on the words printed inside the book.
“‘Fuck, this pussy is drenched, just begging to be filled.’ I moaned, rocking my hips harder as Carter’s fingers picked up the pace, rubbing tight circles over my clit.”
Okay, pretty standard so far. Good on the fictional man for warming his girl up.
“Hands landed on my hips, lifting me to straddle Carter’s lap, his fingers still working their magic between my thighs.”
Wait. That didn’t make any sense.
“‘You sure you’re ready for this, angel? Once we do this, there’s no going back.’ Carter’s warning fell on deaf ears. I was too lost to lust, desperate to beclaimed. So, instead of answering with words, I sank down slowly on his cock, loving when a husky groan rumbled from his chest. When I was fully seated, I rocked my hips, his piercings hitting the perfect spot when I moved just so.”
My eyebrows shot sky-high.
Piercings? Well, okay then.
Bex’s cheeks had pinkened, and straight white teeth descended into her lower lip before she continued. “The sound of a bottle being opened was barely audible with my fuzzy hearing. Carter pulled me flat to his chest, his hands sliding down my back to grip my ass and spread me open.”
I had a feeling where this was headed. A finger in the ass wasn’t going to shock me; I was completely numb to it with the number of prostate exams I performed annually.
“A slick finger pressed against my rear entrance, and I sucked in a sharp breath when it slid inside. It took a minute for me to relax, but as soon as I did, a second finger joined the first, twisting and stretching, getting me ready. Carter’s breath was hot in my ear. ‘You’re squeezing my cock so tight already, baby, and that’s just his fingers.’”
Hold on a second. Whose fingers? Where were all these extra hands coming from?
“Sensation overwhelmed me, and I couldn’t manage more than a breathy moan. I was already so full with Carter inside my pussy, that I feared I’d split in two when his twin pushed his thick cock into my ass.”
I about damn near dropped the phone.
“But I was so desperate to feel both of them inside me at the same time that I didn’t care if it hurt. Truthfully, I wanted it to. The pain only heightened the pleasure. Carson pressed a kiss to the nape of my neck, his warm body covering my back. ‘We’re gonna take it nice and slow, angel. Just relax for me.’ I swallowed hard but nodded. Carter’s fingers flexed on my ass. ‘You betterhurry it up, brother. I’m not sure how much longer I can last. And you know once I’m done, Dylan’s gonna want a turn.’”
“Jesus Christ. There’s a third one?!” When Bex’s eyes snapped up, I realized my shock hadn’t stayed inside my head that time.
Offering me a smirk, she explained, “Twin brothers and their best friend.”
I dragged my free hand down my face. Were women really into this shit? The chick in this book was practically getting gang-banged, for crying out loud.
