Page 55 of Theirs to Possess: The Marriage Claim
Water still glistens on his chest. I have a hard time looking away from his erect cock. “I want you bare for us.”
I’ve never slept in the nude, and I’m not sure I want to spend the entire night exposed to them.
“Don’t worry.” Brennan offers an easy shrug. “We’ll keep you warm.”
I’m sure they will.
But I’m not certain I’ll like the way they do.
Dorian drops his towel, and both men join me in the bed, one on either side of me.
I’ll never be able to get up without them knowing it.
They each turn off the lamps on the nightstand, and I curl onto my side.
Brennan moves in closer, against my front, and Dorian presses himself against my back, his hard dick nudging between my ass cheeks.
Maybe I shouldn’t have expected anything different.
They’re both virile men.
Still, I’m not sure how long it will take me to get accustomed to this kind of arrangement. At home, I don’t even let Calypso sleep in my bed.
“Rest,” Dorian says, drawing his fingers across my shoulder.
Maybe I shouldn’t be able to since I’m wedged between two immovable males, but within seconds, exhaustion pulls me under.
Behind my eyelids, events of the day replay themselves in dizzying succession.
Brennan’s steady hands guiding me. Dorian’s possessive claiming of me.
With a whimper, I shift positions.
“That’s dangerous, little one.”
My mind spirals into a fantasy, much like his earlier lovemaking, but more intense.
And before I know it, I am seeing stars.
Moments later, I jolt awake.
Trying to bring the room into focus, I blink.
I’m alone in the bed, and both sides of the mattress are cool.
How long have I been alone? And how did they leave without disturbing me?
In the distance, voices reach me, and Brennan’s sharp tone slices through my haze.
“Do you know what the hell you’re doing?” he demands. “Have you thought about the consequences for even one fucking second?”
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Dorian
“Have you thought about the consequences for even one fucking second?”
Brennan’s question cuts through the late-night air. Despite the way I pull my shoulders back, his words land hard.
