17. Mina
Mina
The next morning, as I’m eating breakfast, I can’t stop my gaze from darting around the table. Every time Dom’s eyes land on mine, I blush, remembering what happened yesterday. And every time my eyes meet Atlas’s, he smirks, sending heat to my core.
Then, when I look at the others, I can’t help remembering how Dom implied they might all want something more with me. Or did he just mean that they could, not that they would?
I thought I was supposed to be sore after my first time, but being around all these attractive men just makes me want them more.
I wonder what would happen if Dom and Atlas took me right here on the table in front of everyone.
That thought makes my face heat with embarrassment, and I duck my head as I take another bite of the scrambled eggs that Ben made.
Dom mentions something about having to work and I glance up at him, hoping to finally get some info on what he does all day.
“You have to work today?” I ask curiously.
“Yes, but I’ll just be in my office if you need me.”
“And what exactly is it you do in there all day?” I ask fainting disinterest as I stare at my fork as I push around the eggs on my plate.
I notice the room has gone silent and nobody speaks for a moment. I’m afraid to lift my gaze until Dom finally answers. “I’m working on a few things right now.”
“Like wha—”
“What did the cowboy say to the artist?” Tucker asks randomly, cutting me off and making me blink in confusion.
“Draw, partner,” he answers himself. I try to hold back my smile at his corny joke, but he sees my bad attempt to hide it. Max groans, while Jasper just shakes his head.
“How do cows stay up to date?” Max chimes in with his own joke. “They read the Moo-spaper.”
I laugh despite myself. I know they’re trying to distract me, and it’s working. If Dom doesn’t want to tell me what he’s doing, I’ll respect his privacy… for now. “That one is terrible, Max.”
“Hey! Let’s see you do any better!” He challenges me, grinning.
I pretend to think hard, drawing out the silence, and then finally ask, “how do you end an argument with a mute person?”
Nobody answers, so I deliver the punchline. “You turn off the lights.”
Max is the first to laugh, his grin wide. “I can’t believe you made a mute joke, Sweetheart!”
“Well…” I start, glancing at him. “I’m not mute anymore,” I add quietly, shrugging one of my shoulders.
“Kitten?” Dom’s voice is soft, drawing my gaze to him. “If you were, we’d love you all the same, even if you never spoke a word. But I won’t lie, hearing your beautiful voice, especially when you scream my name in pleasure, is nothing short of amazing.”
My face heats, and I gasp, covering my cheeks with my hands. “Dom!” I hiss, horrified that he’s bringing that up in front of everyone.
Max jumps up like he’s been hit with a revelation. “Holy shit! I knew something happened yesterday! Jasper, did you know?”
Jasper shrugs, a smug look on his face. “I might’ve had an idea something went down.”
“And you didn’t tell me?” Max demands, his tone outraged.
Jasper grins wider, and then, to my utter mortification, he pulls a familiar pair of pink lace panties from his jeans pocket. “I wanted to keep these for myself.”
“Jasper!” I screech, as I move my hands to cover my eyes, trying to hide my embarrassment as Dom and Atlas burst out laughing.
“I knew it was you two! It was when I went to the store, wasn’t it?” Ben accuses, crossing his arms like a scolding parent. “Last time I volunteer to go shopping!”
“Ugh, this is so embarrassing,” I groan, turning toward Dom. I try to bury my face against him, but too late, I realize where I’m aiming and end up with my face in his crotch.
Dom shifts under me, and I feel his… reaction to me.
“Uhh, Sugar, you might want to rethink where you’re putting your face unless you’re planning to give us all a show,” Tucker teases, and I leap off my chair like I’ve been burned.
“Oh, God, I’m sorry! I… Uh… I… I’ll just… go…” I stammer, slowly backing toward the door, mortification fueling my need to run.
Dom grins at me, but it’s Jasper who speaks, his voice low and full of mischief. “Angel, be careful. If you run, I’m going to catch you. And there’s no holding back when that happens.”
I freeze, staring at him in stunned disbelief. What does he mean by that? Before I can process his words, Max suddenly lunges, tackling Jasper to the ground. “Run, Mina! I’ll save you!”
I can’t help the giggle that escapes as I turn and dart for the hallway. Behind me, the twins wrestle on the floor, grunting and grappling. I look back and see Jasper pinning Max beneath him, sitting triumphantly on his brother’s back.
“You can keep struggling, or you can help me catch her,” Jasper says, his tone teasing, as I reach the stairs.
“Twin sandwich?” Max asks. The rest of what they say is lost on me as I run up the stairs. I’m not sure what a twin sandwich is, but I have a feeling I’ll love it. I love everything to do with them.
When I don’t hear anyone come after me, I take a deep breath as I enter my bedroom and close the door behind me. I walk to my bed and throw myself down in the middle and lay on my back with my limbs stretched out and stare up at the canopy.
Seconds later, my doors bangs open and I lift my head to see the twins in the doorway.
Jasper has a predatory glare in his eyes, making me gulp.
A moment later, he lunges towards me and I squeal as I try to get off the other side of the bed.
But it’s too damn big and I don’t even make it to the edge when he grabs my ankle.
He doesn’t yank me back, instead, he slowly pulls me towards him as I fall on my stomach.
He climbs on the bed and presses his body over mine. His mouth moves to my ear as he whispers, “I told you what would happen if you ran, Angel.” I shiver at the heat in his voice.
His hand runs down my side before he grips my hip.
“I want to touch every part of you, Angel. I want to run my fingers over your soft skin.” His hand slides back up my side, under my shirt this time.
“I want to taste every part of you,” he whispers, closer to my ear.
He licks my neck, immediately following it with a kiss, sucking my skin into his mouth. I gasp as it sends sparks to my core.
He kisses down my neck slowly. “But first…” He pulls back a bit and uses his hand on my hip to roll me onto my back. He holds down my left arm and leg as Max comes in and does the same with my right side. Both of them lean over me as my breath quickens at the thought of what they might do.
“I need you to know Angel, how much I care for you. How much I’ve always cared for you since the first moment we met. You’re brave and brilliant, kind and sexy, and I’d be honored to be your boyfriend.”
I open my mouth to respond, but Max jumps in.
“I already told you that you’re my girlfriend, Sweetheart.
But these other chumps told me I have to actually ask you first. So I see this as more of a formality at this point.
” His face turns serious as he continues.
“From the moment I saw you being tackled by that asshat Brad, I felt it in my soul that it was my job to take care of you. I knew I needed to protect you and love you and make you smile. And every moment I’ve spent with you since, I’ve fallen for you more and more.
It’s been killing me not to kiss you every time I see you.
You’re sweet, sexy and I need you to tell me that I can kiss and snuggle you anytime I want, that I can call you my girlfriend. ”
“What did one light bulb say to the other?” I ask, my eyes darting between their confused faces. “I love you watts and watts.”
Jasper snorts and Max laughs before he leans down to kiss me.
His chuckle turns to a moan as my tongue tangles with his.
I want to touch him, but they’re holding my limbs down.
His lips are soft as they caress mine and I feel Jasper’s lips on my neck, kissing and sucking.
I moan and try to arch my back as their hands start to roam over me.
Both their hands trail up my stomach, pushing my shirt up as they simultaneously grab my breasts, caressing them and making me gasp at the sensations that roll through me.
Max pulls back and whispers, “I love you, Mina.” He kisses me again then moves his mouth to my neck and Jasper turns my face to his, pressing his lips to mine.
He pulls back to tell me, “Angel, I love you so much.” He kissed me again, this time coaxing my mouth open with the tip of his tongue before it wraps around mine, making me moan. His lips are so soft and when he bites my lower lip, gently pulling it, I cry out in pleasure.
His hand moves down and his fingers go under the waistband of my skirt. His finger moves downwards slowly, over my panties and along the seam of my pussy. I gasp against his mouth and he pulls back to ask, “are you sore?”
I shake my head and he smiles. He presses his lips to mine as his fingers push aside my panties and he trails his fingers from my entrance to my clit. I moan into his mouth and feel Max shifting beside me, then he pulls down the cup of bra and his mouth is on me.
I cry out at the dual sensations as their touches get faster and faster.
Max brings his free hand to my other breast, flicking my nipple then pinching it and pulling on it gently.
His teeth graze me as Jasper inserts two fingers into my core.
It’s enough to push me over the edge and surprise me as a quick orgasm rocks my body.
I cry out and my back arches as pleasure rolls through me.
“Fuck, you sound amazing when you come,” Max groans as he kisses my breast softly.
Jasper slows his thrusts as he asks, “Angel, will you let us make love to you?” I nod eagerly, wanting to be closer to both of them, and he smiles, kissing me softly.
“Thank fuck for that. I’m desperate to give you a twin sandwich,” Max says as they both sit up. I’m unsure what exactly a twin sandwich is, but I’m excited to find out.