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.Whit curled up against Grey, leg thrown over his, hand sliding over his waist."How come they alwaysgo back into the scariest section of the house they can find in these things?""Because they're scared and the psychology." Grey's finger brushed over his lips."It's in the script, Whit."Whit chuckled, hand moving in slow circles above his hip."Were those candy apples I saw you bring in?"Raine nodded and reached over, grabbing an apple with one hand and chocolates with the other.As hehanded them over, someone screamed and a head went rolling across the screen.He winced, hiding hishead in Grey's shoulder.Whit snuggled close and pulled up the covers.Raine put the popcorn back between them.The lights weredimmed; someone opened a soda."Happy Halloween," Whit whispered.Thirty-nine times.But each time was accompanied by a kiss, sothat was all right.Center - 123NOVEMBERCHAPTER ONEThey let him brush their hair.Whit could do it for hours, sitting on the couch with either Raine or Grey on the floor between his legs ashe drew the brush through the long dark hair again and again.It was mesmerizing.It was arousing.It was actually maybe a little embarrassing because now all he had to do was pick up the silver-backedbrush and he'd get hard.Even if they weren't in the room.Like now.Raine was shopping and Grey had gone to guard against too many extravagances.He was atloose ends, so he was wandering aimlessly.At least, he had been until he picked up the brush, and now hewas hard and on his own.He brought the bristles to his nose, breathing in the earth and rain scent of theirhair.The brush was an old-fashioned one with soft bristles, and they tickled his cheek as he breathed hislovers' scent in.Oh, it gave him wicked ideas, and on a whim he decided to indulge himself.He stripped quickly and layin the bed, bringing the brush with him.Slowly, he dragged the bristled side along his skin, starting at hisneck, brushing over his nipples and his belly and his cock, oh, and his balls, and he could reach the skinbeyond if he spread his legs very wide.Moaning, he started the circuit again.He heard the door open a second before the bags hit the floor, Raine's moan loud."Oh.Grey.Grey,look."He jerked, feeling the blush cover his entire body.Sliding the brush into the sheets, he turned to them,mouth open but he had no words.Grey's eyes were burning, dark and hot."Don't stop."Oh.He held the brush tight and returned it to his skin, crying out as the bristles slid over his nipple.Before it had been arousing, but now, with them watching, it was almost unbearably so.Raine wrapped his arms around Grey's waist, fingers stroking the bulge in Grey's jeans."Oh.oh, myGrey.He glows, so fine, nipples so tight."Between Raine's words and Grey's eyes, he was flying, the brush almost superfluous now.He stroked itdown across his belly and over his cock, shuddering and crying out, so very close now.He glanced over.Grey's cock was dark, thick in Raine's hand, Raine undulating against Grey's ass.Fourdark eyes were fastened on him.He swallowed hard and spread his legs again, moving the brush over theskin behind his balls and just barely stroking across his ass.Center - 124"Whit." His name was growled, moaned, whimpered, and the scent of his twins' pleasure hit the air.Hejerked again, bristles sliding hard over his cock and he came, seed spraying onto the brush.Before hestopped jerking, two hard bodies were against him, two tongues sliding into his mouth, hair falling intohis face.He whimpered into their mouths, shivering at the sensation of their hair against his skin, thescent of them strong and true now.The bags of groceries waited on the floor, joined soon by the brush, shoved aside in favor of lips andtongues and hands.Center - 125CHAPTER TWOHe loaded the film, settling on the stool and focusing on the sight before him.Whit's pale skin besideRaine's darker, both spread out upon the midnight black sheets.Four hungry eyes staring at him.Foursliding, busy hands.Two cocks -- one bound in white, the other in black.Delicious.They had played and teased, cuddled and relieved Raine's need for days.Whit had come to him,whispering promises that went beyond petty worries about what was acceptable and what was not.In theend, he had promised not to lie, not to hide.To trust in them both.And now.Now they were playing again, the camera capturing the laughter and need and love.Perfect.The air thrummed with Whit and Raine's anticipation, his two beautiful lovers waiting on his words to domore than they were.He made them wait, just shooting pictures of them relaxed and sensual, wanton and waiting.Whit broke first, as he would have guessed, their lover not as used to such games as his Raine."Grey.please.Please."He chuckled, eyes meeting Raine's."His nipples, Raine.I want them hard and aching.I want to see youmake him need [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]