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  “Our favorite colors?” Rodin watched Andi with a strange expression.

  “Yeah, favorite color. What is it?”

  “I do not happen to have one.” He elbowed Tamin at his side. “Do you have a favorite color?”

  “Not particularly. Although, I do find the color of the top that you are wearing pleasant. What is your favorite color?” Tamin nodded to Andi, indicating it was her turn.

  “I guess turquoise would be my favorite.” Running a finger along the bracelet she was wearing next to her new bridal band, she showed the men the piece of jewelry that rested there. “This is a bracelet that my mom bought at a Native American festival a long time ago. Probably ten years or so before she passed. The stones are turquoise and whenever I see the color it reminds me of her.” Pointing out the different colors to the men, she stilled when Tamin grasped her wrist in his large palm.

  “It is very pretty. The fact that it reminds you of your mother makes it truly an important fact about you.” Holding up her wrist to his mouth, he kissed the area beneath the bracelet.

  “What about your favorite foods?” Andi tossed out, trying to suppress the shiver that resulted from his kiss.

  “I enjoyed the pie that you made this evening,” Rodin said quickly, not wanting to be outdone by his friend.

  “Pie? Do you mean the lasagna?”

  “It had layers and you cut it into pieces. Is that not a pie?” Confusion laced his voice as he quirked his brow at her.

  Tamin moved around while Rodin was speaking and started to nuzzle the area behind her neck. Focusing on the lone man standing in front of her was almost impossible with the shivers racing along her spine.

  “Well, no. It’s not pie.” Shaking her head slightly to dispel the shiver that was tingling at her neck made her hair brush against Tamin. “I’m glad you liked it though. What’s something else that you like?”

  Rodin had taken advantage of the fact she had been distracted and his hands had started encircling her waist. His strong grip manipulated the area where her shirt met the top of her pants. Although he never touched skin, the threat of his warm fingers coming into contact with the sensitive area had her on pins and needles.

  “This shirt. I like this shirt,” Rodin whispered as he closed the distance between their mouths. Their tongues meeting with furious need, Andi felt as though she were a ship being tossed about on a stormy sea. Unable to get her bearings, she went along for the delicious ride. Gasping at the nibbles against her lips and the feel of his own desire, she was unable to stop herself from falling headfirst into the hot oblivion that was his kiss.

  Andi’s shirt was slowly lifted up and off her pliant body. As the material cleared her face, she started to come back to the present. “Oh shit, this is exactly what I was worried about happening,” she said out loud without thinking.

  “You were worried we were going to worship these lovely breasts?” Tamin teased, cupping her bosom from behind. He lifted them slightly for Rodin to lean forward and nuzzle.

  “Oh Jesus. Don’t stop doing that,” she murmured as Rodin used his teeth to bite gently at the skin swelling above the top of her bra.

  “He won’t stop.” Tamin spoke directly into her ear in a deep voice husky with need. “However, I do insist that I have a turn as well.” He used his hands on her hips to spin her around. Facing Tamin, she felt Rodin groan as he pushed his hips into her backside.

  Staring up at Tamin made her mouth water. There was no way she would be able to stop this freight train. There was no way she wanted to stop it.

  “Tamin, I am going to unhook her top so you can enjoy what she keeps so well hidden.” With that statement, Rodin unhooked her bra. With the men surrounding her, it was unable to fall off. Instead it slipped low on her shoulders, the straps falling to her elbows, as it revealed her rock-hard nipples.

  “So much beauty.” Tamin leaned down, giving one hard nub a swipe with the flat of his tongue.

  “And it is all ours, brother. Every last luscious inch of it.”

  Moving her arms to her sides to allow the irritating piece of fabric to fall to the floor, Andi whimpered when she was treated to another tongue bath from Tamin.

  “Does that feel good?” Lifting up her breasts, mimicking a pose that Tamin had taken earlier, Rodin offered her chest to his friend. “How does she taste, Tamin?”

  “Addictive. She tastes addictive. Would you like another turn?” He nipped the fleshy part of her bared breast as he spoke to Rodin.

  “Not yet. I am enjoying the movement of her hips. I do not want to give up this feeling.” Rodin groaned, rotating his hips harder against her ass.

  Slick desire pooled in her pussy. If she had been able to reach into her pants, her fingers would have slid around in the wetness she could feel gathering there.

  “Fuck, I am about to lose my mind.” Unable to stop the whimper that escaped her lips, she let the words flow out of her mouth.

  “That was the plan, sweetheart. We want you to lose your mind.”

  Rodin pulled her into his chest with a rough grip on her tender skin. Gripping the plumpness he had bared, he closed his fingers and pinched her pointed nipples. The crushing need to grind into him became more than she could take. Gripping the hips behind her, Andi started making slow circles against the ridged length she could feel through the leather pants. The seam that ran the center of her pants was shifted. The new position caused a slight pressure that rhythmically tightened on her clit where the fabric ran over her crotch.

  Tamin shook his head at her and winked before saying something she never expected to come out of his mouth. “But we will not have sex tonight.”

  Chapter Eleven

  “What!” The screech boiled up out of her throat and erupted with both anger and incredulousness.

  “We do not have any way to guarantee there will not be a baby made. Instead what we have in mind is something that will be completely safe,” Rodin said quickly.

  Teases! These men were gigantic clit teasers! She was ready to come from dry humping the line in her pants alone and they were saying no. She couldn’t believe it.

  “Do not get angry. I will tell you what we have planned for this evening,” Rodin explained, his hands still circling around her nipples.

  “I am already angry so you’re too late on that one.” Heaving out a frustrated sigh, Andi almost whimpered at the feeling of need that shook her core. “What’s your plan? Tell me before I kick you both out and find my vibrator.”

  “That is our plan, Andi. We want you to make yourself come while we watch.” Tamin winked when she simply gaped open-mouthed at him.

  “What?” She had never masturbated with anyone watching. The idea of doing it was embarrassing and yet made her hot simultaneously.

  “We want to get to know you better. One thing that we are curious about is how you please yourself when in need.” Rodin pinched her nipples to remind her of her position in his hands.

  “But—”

  “And in turn, we will stroke our cocks while you watch us,” Tamin added.

  Andi couldn’t stop the flame of lust that burned through her body at the thought of watching her men touch themselves.

  “What are we waiting for, gentlemen? The bedroom is right through here.” Picking up her bra from the floor, Andi walked calmly into the sleeping area. Her body wanted to run but she was able to walk slowly, adding an extra swish to her hips for good measure.

  Hearing the men groan behind her was payment for the teasing they had put her through tonight.

  Andi walked to the duffel bag she had stored in the bottom of the closet. Reaching into the zippered pocket she quickly found what she was searching for. Turning around, she almost swallowed her tongue and dropped what was in her hand. Rodin had been able to completely undress in the time that she wasn’t paying attention. Tamin was pretty much damn near naked as well. Both men were watching her with heat flaring in their eyes, their jaws clenched as if they were almost in pain. Naked, they