“Don’t,” he growled. “I guarantee Hux doesn’t want to be anywhere else. But then again….”
I opened my mouth to ask what he was talking about, but Monroe was already moving, sliding in behind me where Alec had been.
Only a minute or two passed before Alec reappeared, his cheeks flushed and his eyes glazed. I licked my lips, and Monroe’s shaft pulsed against my back. My breath caught inmy throat, and my imagination ran wild, galloping straight into bisexuality territory.
“Oh, nice. Steal my spot, old man.”
“You snooze, you lose, kiddo.”
I covered my mouth, but my giggle broke free anyway. Alec pointed at me and narrowed his eyes, but the twitch of his lips gave him away. “Voulez-Vous” was playing in the background, and Alec started doing John Travolta’s moves fromSaturday Night Feverwhile singing along. I snorted and tapped my feet on the couch, laughing so hard that I didn’t even realize I was rubbing against Monroe. I froze when he groaned, and Alec’s grin turned wicked.
“Hmm,SOS?” Alec pumped his eyebrows and gingerly lifted my front leg before flopping down next to me, sitting between them. He had one leg trapped against the back of the couch, my other over his lap. I squeaked when he pressed in closer, moving until his hip met the juncture of my thighs. I sucked in a breath and was instantly dizzy. The combination of their scents drove me wild. Their pheromones set me on fire.
Alec popped the icepack back on my knee, and it was like dropping a bucket of water over me. Humiliation rushed in and my giggle died.
But it turned into a gasp when Alec ran his hand up my thigh, stopping only when he reached my hip. Monroe chose that moment to trail his lips from my shoulder to my ear before sucking on my lobe.
Goodness gracious, I wanted them to keep going. I reached for them, threading my fingers into Monroe’s hair and holding him there while I tightened my legs around Alec.
The credits of the movie started rolling, and Monroe lifted his face. “We should—”
“Yeah, it’s pretty late,” Alec added.
I blinked as disappointment crashed into me. I thought they were going to move the party to the bedroom and then they say they want to leave?
“Um?”
Alec rose and helped me up. I was completely bewildered. How did this get turned around without me knowing? How did I ask them to stay? I wanted this. I wanted them both to be my first.
Monroe took my hand and led me to the door. He pressed a kiss to my knuckles, and I looked away, struggling to blink back the tears that were stinging my eyes. My breath wobbled as I sucked it in.
He hooked his finger under my chin and forced me to look up at him. “You’re so beautiful.”
“Then why?” I begged.
Monroe stepped closer and closed his hand around my hip, drawing me to him. I held onto his arm, his bicep flexing under my touch. His arms were rock hard and thick, and I leaned in closer, wanting all his hard muscles pressed against my softness.
He thrust his hips, and his erection ground against me. Goodness, his arm wasn’t the only thing that was long and thick. I shivered, desperate for him to show me exactly what he could do with that monster.
“This was the best night I’ve had in a long time, but I don’t want to rush things. We have time. I want to do this right, Cara.”
“Me too,” I whispered.
Alec stepped in behind me and wrapped my hair around his fist. He tilted my chin up higher, and with his other hand, he clutched my waist, his fingers brushing Monroe’s. “Me three,” he growled and kissed along my jaw.
“You have no idea, do you?” Alec asked, and my answer was a definite no. I was completely clueless. What was he talking about?
I whimpered when they ground their cocks against me again.
Monroe asked, “Can I kiss you?” in that deep, sexy voice of his, and I melted. His hum was pure satisfaction as he brushed his lips over mine in a whisper of a kiss. But it was over far too quickly. He pulled back, and I followed his lips, desperate for a longer taste. When he groaned, my knees nearly gave out, and I clutched him tighter. He leaned in again, pressing his lips to mine in another barely there kiss, and I sucked in a breath.
The moment Monroe pulled back, Alec was there, turning my face to his. He crashed his mouth to mine and growled when I parted my lips in invitation. He touched his tongue to mine, and I whimpered, holding tighter to Monroe as Alec kissed me like a man possessed.
Then Monroe was there at my throat, sucking a mark onto the skin next to my collarbone. I cried out and rubbed myself on them like a cat, arching into Alec’s arms and silently inviting Monroe to move his lips lower.
Alec groaned, the sound pained, and he pulled back. His pupils were blown, and his lips were kiss swollen. He looked like he was barely hanging on. But I wanted nothing more than to have him lose his cool. I wanted him. I wantedthem.
Monroe looked up at the ceiling and sucked in a long, slow breath. “We should go.”
