Wouldn’t you find it exciting if both Rafe and I made love to you at the same time?” She hadn’t meant at the same time, but his words elicited enticing images of both Dane and Rafe caressing her body. Their hands gliding over her naked flesh. Their lips nuzzling private, intimate places. Her breathing accelerated. His cheek brushed her temple and she shivered. “So,”—he murmured softly in her ear, his breath sending wisps of hair caressing her cheek—“the question is, if you had the opportunity…” his lips brushed her neck and she sucked in a breath.. “would you have sex with both of us at the same time?” “This is crazy. There’s no way Rafe would agree to that.” “But Storm would.” At the sound of Rafe’s voice, her gaze shot across the room to where Rafe stood watching her, his gaze unreadable. Jessica sucked in a breath as she stared at Storm leaning against the doorway, exceptionally sexy in jeans and a T-shirt stretched across his broad chest, his tattoos spilling from the sleeves.
