always be the odd person out?”
When the men just looked at her with wide, surprised eyes, Autumn turned and walked away. She couldn’t do this. She was an emotional wreck by herself. How was she supposed to heal herself while the need to be with these two pulled at her?
She’d barely taken three steps when hands once again clamped down on her shoulders, holding her still. In the next second, hot, hard male bodies pressed against her sides and long, thick, denim-covered erections brushed against the back of her arms.
When hard hands sharply smacked her ass, she squeaked in protest.
“First of all, you don’t worry about pleasing us. Just standing there breathing makes us happier than you’ll ever know,” the brother to her right leaned in close and said softly.
“Second, you do not walk away when we are talking about something important and never ever hide your emotions. If you’re mad or upset about something, say so,” the one to the left continued. “We can take anything except you walking away from us. If you haven’t noticed, we’re a little bigger than you are.”
That earned them a watery snort as she thought about how easily it would be to put them on their asses without breaking a sweat.
“If you’re sad, tell us. We’ll hold you while you cry, and then we’ll go out and do anything we can to put a smile back on your face.” the one on the right said.
“Sure, there will be days when one or the other of us will want you all to ourselves. That’s okay,” the left one continued.
“As long as you love us both and we all communicate, things should be fine. When decisions need to be made, we sit down and make them together. If you ask me something and I say no, don’t go to Evan and try to talk him into allowing it. A no from one of us is no from both of us,” Frank, to her right, finished.
“And if I do?” She lifted her face and looked into Frank’s bright blue eyes.
“Be prepared to be turned over my knee and spanked.”
Autumn’s eyes went wide, and her nipples clenched at the thought. “Really?”
Frank blinked. A smile that brought to mind all her dark sexual fantasies crossed his face. He reached up and wrapped his hand around the back of her neck and began to rub his thumb back and forth. “Like that idea, do you, ladybug? Do you like to get spanked?”
Autumn swallowed hard. “I don’t know,” she said. “While I’ve had sex before, it was usually of the ‘wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am’ variety, not so much kinky sex. Though I have read—”
“Read what?” Evan asked.
He took her hand and lifted it to his lips. After kissing the palm, he licked his way up each digit before pulling her pinkie into his mouth and sucking it deep inside.
Autumn gasped as shivers flashed through her body. Her pussy clenched, and her knees weakened. Before she could collapse, the men moved even closer. Evan pushed his erection into the side of her left ass cheek then rubbed it back and forth. As if they’d choreographed the move, Frank did the same on her right.
She moaned as feelings of need, want, and a strange aching filled her to overflowing.
“Answer Evan’s question, Autumn,” Frank urged in a deep, dark voice that reminded Autumn of blackstrap molasses. Dark and rich and oh–so-sweet. The fingers of one hand continued to work out the knots at the base of her neck as his other hand reached for her waistband and began to undo her belt.
“I read erotic romance,” she confessed on a sigh.
“Mmmm,” Evan reached down and began to pull her shirt from her pants as he leaned in and brushed a kiss over her lips. “Has what you read given you any ideas? Any fantasies you’d like to try?”
“A few,” Autumn admitted, suddenly feeling shy.
The men shared a deep, sexy laugh. Frank leaned in and kissed her. Evan released her hand and slid both hands under her shirt. She moaned softly as he stroked his way from waistline up her chest. When he cupped a breast in each