Page 20 of Double or Nothing
In a swift motion, he pulls me closer, his fingers threading into the damp hair at the nape of my neck, our lips colliding in a deep, intoxicating kiss. His hands roam feverishly, slipping under my robe to cup my bare skin, and his low growl sends a thrilling shiver down my spine. “Bedroom now,” he says.
His command has me instinctively wrapping my legs around his waist, and he turns to carry me up the front steps of the house. Suddenly, he abruptly halts, causing me to glance over my shoulder in confusion.
There, in the softly illuminated doorway, stands Kit. He’s silently watching us, the hurt visible in his eyes. Vulcan hesitates only a moment before continuing up the steps with me wrapped tight around him.
When we reach the doorway, Kit’s hand shoots out, landing on Vulcan’s broad shoulder, stopping him. “I’m glad you’re here,” Kit says, and Vulcan nods back. Something deep and intense passes unspoken between them. “Stay as long as you want,” Kit continues. “My house is yours. I mean that.”
The expression on Kit’s face says everything. He desires me for himself, but he’s willing to sacrifice his own needs for Vulcan’s happiness.
He’s a true one-of-a-kind prince of a man and he’s mine.
If I choose him.
Instantly, I know what to do.
The answer is clear, and has always been there, lurking in the shadows, waiting for me to see it.
Reaching up, I squeeze Kit’s hand, still grasping Vulcan’s shoulder in a firm grip.
“Can Kit come too?” I ask.
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VULCAN
Jade’s question lingers in the air, stunning us all into silence.
I’m not sure she realizes exactly what she’s suggesting when the question slips out. I don’t dare look at Kit, knowing he’s probably equally shocked.
And also immensely relieved.
“Hell yeah, Kit can come,” I reply, chuckling. “He can come as many fucking times as he can get it up. I’m game if he is. Lead the way to the bedroom, brother. The question is how many times we can make you come, baby? It’s double or nothing for you this time around.”
In an instant, the mood between us changes, and it’son.
“Oh, I’m definitely in,” Kit says, grinning broadly, the relief evident on his face. “No way am I turning this down. Your bedroom or mine, Jade?”
“Mine,” she replies. “Since I have that huge, awesome shower stall in my bathroom and Vulcan’s still covered in grime.” She reaches up to wipe the dirt off my forehead. “You’re not crawling under my clean sheets smelling like a gravedigger, buddy.”
“I wouldn’t dream of it,” I reply, hiding a smile.
Kit walks ahead of us and opens the door leading to Jade’s suite. Without asking, he hurries straight to the massive shower in her bathroom and reaches in to adjust the numerous water jets.
By the time I step inside the bathroom and put Jade down, he’s already stripped off his shirt. Jade pulls my head down to give me a long, slow kiss, then reaches for the tail of my shirt to tug it loose from my jeans.
“In the shower now,” she orders. “I’m scrubbing you clean.”
She steps between us and drops her robe on the tile floor. Her skin is still slightly damp from her shower and glistens under the bathroom lights. The chill of the air hits her, causing her rosy pink nipples to swell and harden.
Taking a step toward Kit, she reaches up to trail her hands over his bare chest muscles. “I’m happy you agreed to join us,” she murmurs to him, her voice barely a whisper above the water running in the shower. “I want us all together.”
He doesn’t lift his hands to touch her or move a muscle as she reaches for his belt buckle and unfastens it. She drags the zipper down and slides her hand inside. Kit sucks in a breath as she pulls his huge cock out and strokes it slowly.
“Fuck,” he mutters through clenched teeth.
“I love how hard you already are for me,” she says. “Strip and get in the shower.”
I should be mad or jealous seeing my girl stroke another man’s dick, but fuck…I’m intensely turned on. I can’t avert my eyes from them. Watching her stroke Kit’s cock is hot as hell.
