Behind me, Van leaned down low, his breath hot on my bare shoulder before I felt is lips against my skin there. I moaned quietly, pushing back as I felt his other hand grip my hip and pull me into his erection. He throbbed against the cleft of my ass — so hard I couldn’t believe it hadn’t torn a hole in his pants at that point. He made no effort to hide it either, which I actually found extremely sexy.
His hands moved to my hair, pulling it away from my neck and twisting it up into his fist. His lips moved up my shoulder, across my clavicle and to the nape of my neck, kissing me softly. My whole body melted at that kiss, and at that point I was barely capable of standing without the two of them pressing me between them.
This was nuts
This was completely insane.
But then, that’s what tonight was all about right? Letting go? No regrets? I mean, tomorrow, I’d go start my extremely serious, extremely demanding and time consuming job. Which meant tonight was a last chance at being wild.
And I was determined to see where this went.
I gasped as Matthew suddenly leaned forward, and before I knew it, his lips were passing to mine. I moaned into his mouth, grinding into him as his friend kissed my neck and rocked his big cock against my ass.
Holy shit, I didn’t know who this new me was, but I liked her.
Slowly, Matthew pulled away.
“Julia was saying she wanted to get wild tonight.”
“Really,” Van purred into my ear. “And why’s that?”
I swallowed, trying to find my voice as my body swayed between them “Because I deserve to.”
Matthew grinned and I could feel Van doing the same behind me.
“Because I’m starting this insane new job tomorrow, and life is about to get extremely tough and serious for a while.”
“That’s a fairly good reason.”
“And also because six months ago, I caught my boyfriend cheating on me for like the tenth time and finally left.”
I could feel Van growl behind me. “Sounds like a fucking idiot,” he muttered.
“He was.”
They both chuckled, but then I took a sharp breath as I felt Van pull my head around and press his lips to mine. He kissed me slowly at first, then more insistently, his lips claiming mine as he growled into my mouth.
“Well, he’s missing out, I can say that,” he murmured, pulling back.
“Oh is he?” I said breathlessly.
“Absolutely” Matthew nodded slowly as he pulled me close.
Van moved in as well, and we started to dance again — moving closer, hotter, sexier. I was panting and practically moaning as I swayed between them. I tilted my head back into Van, losing myself in the music.
Suddenly, I gasped as I felt Matthew’s lips on my neck. I moaned quietly, swaying between them and feeling so naughty and so dirty as they rocked again me. Matthew’s mouth sucked on my neck, and I gasped as I felt Van’s do the same on the back of my neck. He brought a hand to my jaw, and before I knew it, he was pulling around and kissing me again.
I moaned, kissing Van as his friend kissed up my neck. I couldn't believe I was doing this, but swaying to that music, I couldn’t stop.
Not even if I wanted to.
Van pulled away, and suddenly I was turning back to kiss Matthew, moaning into his mouth as I felt Van grind his thick erection into my ass.
“So, Julia who’s looking to get wild tonight,” Matthew murmured. “Just how wild are you looking to get tonight?”
I flushed, the heat pulsing through me.
“What do you mean?”
“I think you know,” Van purred in my ear.
“We’re just staying in town for the night, actually, on business. But we have a room at the Plaza Royale.”
Oh, they have a room at the most expensive hotel in the city.
But suddenly, what they were saying clicked and my eyes went wide.
“You— you both have a room.”
“We both have a room. There’s room for a third,” Van murmured.
Oh my God.
No way. No. I shook my head to myself, what the two of them were implying suddenly pulsing through me.
I was not that girl — not at all.
…Right?
I bit my lip nervously
“You’ve gotten quiet.”
“I— well, yeah.” I laughed nervously, looking up into Matthew’s eyes. “I mean there’s two of you.”
They pulled away, moving side by side in front of me.
Matthew shrugged. “We both think you’re gorgeous, we’re both hugely attracted to you, and I think it’s fair to say you feel the same about us. This way, there’s no fighting.”
“There’s no getting pissed at who got to take you home,” Van said cooly.
I swallowed. “Who says either of you get to?”
I gasped as they both moved close to me.
“That,” Matthew growled. “That gasp says so. And the way your eyes are getting big behind that mask, and the way your cheeks are flushing pink.”
“The way your nipples are hardening in that fucking sexy little dress that we want to tear off of your body,” Van growled into my neck, making my head swim.
“And the fact that I know your panties are soaked all the way through right now,” Matthew whispered darkly into my ear.
I could have orgasmed right there in that club if they’d just kept talking like that into my ears, I swear.
“C’mon, stranger, one night,” Van said with a sly grin. “Get wild, with us.”
I was silent a minute, and to the outsider, it might have looked like I was thinking it over, but that was so not the case.
…I’d already made up my mind — the pause was just to work up my courage to say it out loud.
“What do you think,” Matthew said, his teeth dragging across my earlobe, making my breath catch in my throat.
“I think you should kiss me,” I whispered. “Before I chicken out and— ”
Van swallowed the last of my words with his kiss, his tongue probing into my mouth and swirling against mine as his hand snaked around my waist and pulled me tight. My head spun and the floor whirled around me as Matthew pulled me into him, his lips crashing into mine right after Van’s, his hand grabbing my ass like it was his.
“Shall we?” Van murmured.
I nodded breathlessly, my lips tingling and my whole body throbbing for more of their forbidden heat.
“Let me just— I have to go tell my friend,” I gestured vaguely in the direction of the bar, not wanting to take my eyes off of the two men in front of me like they might disappear if I did.
They grinned at me, as if they knew exactly what I was thinking.
“We’re not going anywhere,” Matthew purred into my ear, pulling me close and then kissing me once more.
“I’ll be right back.”
“So, I’m, uh, going.”
Emma turned, her brow raised. “Oh?”
“Yeah, I…” I trailed off, blushing. I honestly had no idea how to tell my friend I was about to go home with two gorgeous men who I’d literally just met.
Her eyes went wide. “With blond and handsome, from earlier?”
“Uh, yeah,” I said quickly.
And his totally gorgeous, dark-haired friend.
“Well, well, well!” She grinned conspiratorially at me. “I guess you took ‘getting wild’ to heart, huh?”
She stuck her tongue out at me.
“Oh, I think he’s waiting for you over—”
Her jaw dropped.
“Jules.”
I swallowed, afraid to follow her gaze behind me.
“Uh, yeah?”
“There are two hotties waiting by the door with their eyes locked on you.”
“So, I’ll see you tomorrow?”
I went to turn quickly to avoid any questions, but she grabbed my wrist.
“Jules, tell me that’s blond guy’s driver or something?”
I was silent.