On the eighth day of Christmas, my true love…

Kiara jerked upward and leaped off the bed. All the eyes watching them making love, it was too much. She couldn’t think straight as she started to rush out of the room. A strong arm wrapped around her middle, pulling her to a stop before she could escape the curious onlookers.

Oh hell, she knew that arm. Kade.

“Let me go, damn it!” Kicking her left foot backward, Kiara tried to smash her heel into his shin. Of course, she missed. He was too quick, too powerful. His arm didn’t budge, and despite the hurt and anger swelling inside her, Kiara could feel the entire hard length of him against her back. The feel of him always made her hyper-aware of her femininity. The more she struggled against him the more firm he became.

“Christ, what’s the matter with you, Kiara?”

She stopped struggling at his harshly whispered words. “Oh God, Kade. I can’t be here, I can’t.”

A horrible knot formed in the pit of her stomach when she looked to the left and saw Samuel standing so close, his troubled gaze watching her and Kade.

Kade turned her around so they were facing each other. “Why’d you bolt like that? We didn’t force you here, baby. You were into it the entire time.”

Was it so easy for him to put their love on display for the masses? Kiara glanced quickly around the room and saw the lustful stares and suddenly became acutely aware of her own nakedness. “I want to get dressed and leave. You can take me or I’ll call a cab. Either way, I’m going.” Tears sprang to her eyes. Shit, the last thing she needed was for the room at large to see her crying. It would be the final straw.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw Samuel step closer. “Just calm down and talk to us.”

Kiara turned and received the full blast of Samuel’s face ashen with worry. She tamped down the urge to go to him, ruthlessly ignoring the pleading in his eyes.

“I want to leave,” she gritted out, before turning toward Kade. “Don’t try to stop me this time. The games are over. We’ve had our fun. Now I’m going home.” Her voice, so devoid of emotion, sounded foreign to her.

Samuel cupped her chin and tugged until their gazes were locked. “You’re jealous,” he growled.

It was incredibly annoying the way her men always managed to see right through her. “No,” she lied. “Now let go.”

“I will, right after I do this…” Samuel murmured a second before his warm, firm lips pressed against hers.

He was rough and eager as he drank her in. His tongue demanded entrance inside the hot cavern of her mouth. And God help her, Kiara let him in. There was no other choice. Desire warred with common sense and desire came out the victor. He tasted hot and spicy, fucking addicting.

A pair of possessive hands closed over her breasts and she knew that Kade had gotten into the game. Her arms found their way around Samuel’s neck. She heard him let out a groan of satisfaction as he pulled her body in tight against his. Kade’s hard cock pushed against her lower back and lust sizzled in Kiara’s veins. Samuel’s mouth left hers and traveled over her chin, her neck, then lower. As he took her nipple into his mouth, nibbling and suckling, Kiara surrendered all over again.

16 Responses to “On the eighth day of Christmas, my true love…”

  1. Great installment! Love that the men are so in tune with Kiara.

  2. Nice going Anne, this story is so hot. Awesome

  3. They are very intune with her. So very lucky they care so much. This story is making it so hard to work after reading it. I keep rereading it daily.

  4. She was right from the beginning, once they touch her she forgets everything. Great Job, but they better husstle her out of there.
    Zina

  5. They’re clearly irresistible! Yum, Anne!

  6. They need to work on her insecurities…thanks for a wonderful installment!

    gigi

  7. Love the installment. Can’t wait to read more. 🙂

  8. Great addition. I hope she gets over her jealousy.Those are two hot men.

  9. Nancy Gilliland Says:

    Just gets better and better! I can’t wait to see where this goes next!

  10. Lindsey Ekland Says:

    Very sweet turn of jealousy to passion.

  11. Very hot! love this story

  12. Anne Rainey Says:

    Thanks, All! No sex in mine, but it seemed like Kiara was due for a break. LOL

  13. Rhonda Wolf Says:

    Anne, great job! Nice to see they can see how she feels and take care of her.

  14. Anne, WOW. It is amazing how each of you step-in and take over the story so flawlessly.

  15. Anne Rainey Says:

    Thanks, Linda!! I’ve never done anything like this so I was mega nervous! 🙂

  16. I agree with Linda, you writers are transitioning each day seamlessly. (is that a word?? – LOL)

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