Chapter 16
***Remington***
My brain couldn’t make sense of Memphis’s words at first. She wanted us all there. She wanted us all there when we did it. Our silence must’ve stretched out too long, because her cheeks went bright red and she rushed to clarify.
“I know it sounds like I’m asking for something so far out of left field, but it’s not that.
I’m more comfortable with the three of you together right now.
I feel safe...” She shoved her hair behind her ears and swallowed so hard that I watched her throat bob.
“Let’s just forget I mentioned that. I’m sorry. ”
I glanced over at Boone and read his interest in his gaze.
He’d try anything twice, just to be sure, so I knew that coloring outside of the lines sexually wasn’t going to scare him away.
Looking up at Wells, I expected to see hesitation, but instead he was staring back at me without a hint of doubt on his face. That just left me.
My sexual interests veered heavily towards the darker side and my brothers both knew it.
They’d even been to some of the same clubs I’d frequented heavily before I got busy with the company.
Public sex wasn’t something I’d shy away from.
Having sex in front of my brothers was different, but I trusted them with my life and everything else.
If it meant that I’d get to feel Memphis’s body under mine, I’d probably have done a lot worse.
“Okay.”
Memphis’s eyes snapped up to mine. “Okay?”
“We’ll do what you want, Memphis. Even if it feels differently at times, you’re always in control.
If something doesn’t feel right or you want to stop, just say so.
” I stood up and looked down at her, sitting so pretty with her thighs pressed together so tight.
I walked around to the back of her chair and leaned down so I could press my lips against her ear. “Are you ready, sweetheart?”
She shivered and nodded. “Y-Yes.”
“Upstairs. Go to the very last room and wait inside for us.” I moved my lips lightly over her neck. “Naked.”
Her gasp was exactly what I wanted. “Naked?”
I smiled to myself and gently rested both hands on her shoulders. “I could undress you here and then send you up.”
She stood up quickly and hurried to the door. Looking back at us, she was bright eyed and looked like she could’ve been running from a predator nipping at her heels. “Will you be up soon?”
Wells grunted. “Already am.”
“Go on, sweetheart. We’ll be up soon.” I didn’t realize I was holding my breath until the door closed behind her. She was testing all of my control. Running my hands down my face, I shook out my hands and looked at my brothers. “Well, that was unexpected.”
Boone shrugged. “Let’s not play shy. We’ve all been in weirder situations, for less enthralling women. I can’t even think of a single one right now, not when I’ve got Memphis flouncing around my head.”
“No one doubted you’d be down, Boone. Wells?” Facing him, I tried to read his expression and couldn’t.
“If it was anyone else, I’d never be able to do it. It’s not anyone else, though. It’s you two. And it’s the three of us because we make her feel safe. Just try not to be embarrassed when I outperform both of you.” He grinned and nodded towards the door. “Why are we waiting? I’m dying here.”
“Remy is playing his sex games. He can’t help himself.” Boone popped a mint and tossed the tin to me. “Memphis seems into it.”
“I’m not...” I sighed and sucked on the mint to give myself time to clarify my thoughts in my own head before trying to verbalize them again.
“I’m not going to put all of that on her.
You heard her. She’s inexperienced and nervous.
The last thing she needs is a man slapping her ass and demanding she not come until he says so. She’s looking for pleasure, not kink.”
Wells lifted a shoulder. “You don’t know that.”
I wasn’t going to admit that my control was weak around her. It wasn’t something I was comfortable with myself and I knew telling them meant we’d have to talk about it. “I know enough.”
“Whatever. Can we please go now? If I stand around here for much longer, I’m going to rip my clothes off like an animal and pounce on her.” Boone growled. “My patience is non-existent when it comes to this woman.”
“Are we just going to fight for first touch when we’re up there?” Wells cut his eyes at us. “As middle child, I think it’s fair that I take my time to shine now. You two have had enough glory.”
I scoffed. “Fuck off.”
“Beauty before age, assholes.” Boone strode towards the door and I had to fight the urge to rip off my brother’s arm and beat him with it.
“Let’s just see what she wants.” Wells rushed out behind Boone. “You two can pout when she chooses me.”
I rushed after them, tugging at my tie. It occurred to me that we were acting like idiots, but I wasn’t going to let them have Memphis before me if I could help it.
Elbows were thrown and grown men shoved each other into walls, but the second we reached my bedroom door, we each pulled ourselves together and stepped inside. The moment we did, all thoughts of who got Memphis first vanished. Almost every thought was snapped away as the sight of her hit me.
Memphis was kneeling at the foot of my bed, naked, with her hands together over her thighs. She looked up at us and took a deep breath. “Is this...?”
I moved to stand in front of her and tipped her chin up so her face was presented fully to my gaze.
I searched her eyes for any signs of regret, but all I saw was an openness that sucked me in.
Finding her kneeling for us, in such a submissive position, was enough to bend any resolve I had about keeping my darker desires away from her.
I kept her chin up as I slowly ran my eyes down her long neck and freckled shoulders.
Her collar bones made soft angles that I wanted to fill and drink out of.
Two freckles marked the center of her chest and then I drank in the sight of her breasts.
Full, round, and tipped with small pink nipples, they were fucking perfect and would fill my palms just right.
Her stomach was soft and her navel dotted with another single freckle.
Her thighs were thick, pressing together tightly to hide her sex from my hungry gaze.
Creases on each hip that showed the promise of her curves made my blood pump harder.
Clothed, she was sexy as hell. Naked, she was a goddess, built for taking and giving pleasure.
Her wavy hair was suddenly tousled and ready for a tight fist in it.
Her forest green eyes were suddenly the green of a soft bed of moss, made for fucking.
Her pretty mouth was an invitation, written out to me personally.
My fingers tightened slightly on her chin as I met her gaze again and let out a sound that was pure desire and need. Memphis shivered and pushed her shoulders back farther, presenting herself to me like I hadn’t just devoured every inch of her.
I lifted her chin higher, so she had to go up on her knees and there was her sex, tightly protected by her clenched thighs. I leaned forward and let out a shuddering breath against her ear. “Spread your knees.”