Jake’s grip on her hand was firm as they burst out of the club into the cool night air. Sophia’s laughter echoed off the buildings, her heart racing with anticipation.
“Eager much?” she teased, stumbling slightly in her heels as Jake set a brisk pace.
He shot her a look that was pure heat. “You have no idea.”
The ten-minute walk to his flat flew by in a blur of stolen kisses and playful banter. Sophia’s skin tingled everywhere Jake touched her, the promise of what was to come making her pulse quicken.
As they reached his door, Jake fumbled with the keys, cursing under his breath. Sophia pressed herself against his back, her lips grazing his neck.
“Having trouble there, Surfer Boy?” she murmured.
“Christ, woman,” Jake groaned, finally getting the door open.
The moment they were inside, Jake spun around, pinning Sophia against the wall. His mouth crashed into hers, hungry and demanding. Sophia melted into the kiss, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer.
Jake’s hands roamed her body, leaving trails of fire in their wake. He broke the kiss, his breath hot against her ear.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” he growled.
Sophia grinned, breathless. “Why don’t you show me?”
Jake’s eyes flashed with desire as he grabbed Sophia’s hand, leading her purposefully towards the living room. Without hesitation, he sank onto the sofa, pulling her down with him. Sophia straddled his lap, a soft groan escaping her lips as she felt his hardness pressing against her through his jeans.
“Fuck, Soph,” Jake breathed, his hands gripping her hips.
Sophia ground against him, savouring the friction. “That’s the idea, isn’t it?”
Jake chuckled, the sound low and husky. He captured her lips in another searing kiss, his tongue tangling with hers. Sophia’s fingers fumbled with his belt, desperate to feel him.
“Impatient, are we?” Jake teased, nipping at her lower lip.
“Shut up,” Sophia muttered, finally managing to undo his fly.
As soon as Jake was free, he guided himself to her entrance. Sophia locked eyes with him, a silent moment of connection before she sank down, taking him in completely.
“Jesus,” Jake hissed, his head falling back against the sofa.
Sophia paused, adjusting to the feeling of fullness. Her thoughts were a jumble of sensation and need. God, he feels amazing. How does he always feel this good?
“You okay?” Jake asked, his voice strained with the effort of holding still.
Sophia nodded, slowly beginning to move. “Never better, Surfer Boy.”
Jake’s hands tightened on Sophia’s hips, guiding her movements as she rode him. The tension between them built rapidly, their bodies finding a frantic rhythm.
“Fuck, just like that,” Jake groaned, his fingers digging into her flesh.
Sophia’s head fell back, exposing the column of her throat. Jake couldn’t resist, leaning forward to nip and suck at the sensitive skin there. The dual sensations sent shockwaves through her body.
“Jake,” she gasped, her fingers tangling in his sun-bleached hair. “I’m close.”
“Me too, babe,” he panted against her neck. “Let go. I’ve got you.”
Sophia felt the familiar tightening in her core, her climax building with each thrust. Just as she was about to tumble over the edge, a loud slam echoed through the flat. The front door flew open, hitting the wall with a bang.
Sophia’s eyes flew open, her body freezing mid-motion. She turned towards the noise, her heart pounding for an entirely different reason now.
“Shit,” Jake swore, his grip on her hips tightening instinctively. “I forgot I gave Oscar a key so he could crash here tonight.”
Sophia’s mind raced. Oscar? As in Jake’s brother? Here? Now? She felt a mix of mortification and… something else she couldn’t quite name.
Sophia’s eyes widened as she locked gazes with the tall, dark-haired man who’d just burst through the door. Her breath caught as Jake’s hands tightened on her hips, holding her in place.
“Well, well, what do we have here?” The newcomer’s deep voice held a hint of amusement. “I’m Oscar. And you must be the lovely Sophia I’ve heard so much about.”
A giggle escaped Sophia’s lips before she could stop it. Jake swore softly beneath her, his body tensing.
“Nice to meet you,” Sophia managed, hyper-aware of Jake still inside her. Her cheeks flushed hot.
Oscar’s eyes glinted as he looked between them. “Does she know, Jake?”
“Know what?” Sophia asked, curiosity overriding her embarrassment.
A slow grin spread across Oscar’s face. “We’ve shared before, haven’t we, little brother?”
Jake chuckled, the vibrations shooting through Sophia’s core. “We have indeed.”
Sophia’s eyebrow shot up as she processed Oscar’s words. Her mind raced with questions and a surprising jolt of excitement. What exactly had these two gotten up to? And why did the thought make her pulse quicken?
Jake’s warm breath tickled Sophia’s ear as he whispered, sending a shiver down her spine. “That little clench tells me you’re intrigued, babe.”
Sophia’s cheeks flushed hot. How did he always see right through her? She tried to play it cool, but her body betrayed her, pulsing around Jake’s thick length still buried deep inside her.
“I… um…” she stammered, at a loss for words. Her mind raced, imagining the possibilities. It was wrong, wasn’t it? But so deliciously tempting.
Jake’s strong arm tightened around her waist, pulling her firmly against his chest. His free hand traced lazy circles on her thigh. “It’s okay to want it,” he murmured. “No judgment here.”
Sophia’s gaze flickered to Oscar, still standing in the doorway with a smirk. He certainly didn’t seem bothered by the situation. If anything, he looked intrigued.
“I’ve never…” Sophia trailed off, biting her lip.
“First time for everything,” Jake said with a low chuckle that vibrated through her body.
Sophia squirmed slightly, causing Jake to groan. She felt powerful suddenly, caught between two gorgeous men who both wanted her. The air crackled with tension and possibility.
“What do you say, Soph?” Jake’s voice was husky with need. “You want to try something new?”
“Sure, YOLO,” Sophia said with a wicked grin, her hazel eyes gleaming mischievously in the dim light.
Jake’s deep chuckle rumbled through his chest and vibrated inside her, making Sophia squirm and gasp. God, she could feel every movement, every twitch of him still buried deep. The fullness, the slight ache – it was exquisite torture.
“Good choice, little one,” Oscar drawled, his voice a rich baritone. The door clicked shut behind him with quiet finality.
Sophia’s heart raced, a mix of nerves and arousal. What the hell am I getting myself into? But the thrill coursing through her veins drowned out any doubts.
Jake’s calloused hands tightened on her hips. “You sure about this, Soph?” he murmured, searching her face.
She nodded, biting her lip. “Why not? Might as well start the year with a bang.” She winked, making Jake snort with laughter.
Oscar prowled closer, his dark eyes intense. “I like her, little brother. She’s got fire.”
Sophia shivered under his appraising gaze. This was madness, but she’d never felt more alive.
Sophia arched her back, the cool air hitting her skin as she tugged her dress over her head. Oscar’s calloused hands cupped her breasts, thumbs brushing her nipples. She let out a breathy moan, her hips grinding down on Jake.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Jake groaned, gripping her hips tighter.
Sophia’s head fell back as Oscar squeezed and kneaded. “Jesus, your hands are magic,” she gasped.
Jake started thrusting up into her, hard and fast. The sensations overwhelmed her – Jake filling her, Oscar touching her. Her nails dug into Jake’s shoulders.
“You like that, little one?” Oscar’s deep voice rumbled in her ear.
“God yes,” Sophia panted. “Don’t stop.”
Jake’s thrusts grew more frantic. “So fucking tight,” he grunted.
Sophia’s mind raced. Was this really happening? Two gorgeous brothers at once? Talk about a happy fucking new year.
“More,” she demanded, grinding down to meet Jake’s thrusts.
Oscar pinched her nipples and she cried out in pleasure. Jake’s fingers dug into her hips, guiding her movements.
The tension built rapidly inside her. Sophia closed her eyes, lost in sensation. “I’m close,” she whimpered.
“Let go, baby,” Jake urged. “Come for us.”
Sophia’s eyes squeezed shut as waves of pleasure crashed over her. She arched back against Oscar’s solid chest, gasping. Her inner muscles clenched rhythmically around Jake, pulling him deeper.
“Oh god, oh god,” she panted. Her fingers dug into Jake’s shoulders.
Jake groaned, his hips jerking erratically. “Fuck, Soph, I’m-”
His words cut off as he came, pulsing inside her. Sophia shuddered, aftershocks rippling through her body.
“That’s it, little one,” Oscar murmured, his hands still cupping her breasts. “Let it all out.”
Sophia’s mind went blank, lost in sensation. She’d never felt anything so intense. As the high slowly faded, she slumped bonelessly against Oscar.
“Holy shit,” she finally managed.
Jake chuckled breathlessly. “You can say that again.”
Sophia opened her eyes, taking in Jake’s flushed face and dishevelled hair. A lazy grin spread across her face.
Sophia gasped as Jake shifted beneath her, leaving her body abruptly. Before she could protest the sudden emptiness, strong hands gripped her waist and the world tilted. She found herself draped over Oscar’s muscular shoulder, staring at the flex of his back muscles as he strode purposefully towards Jake’s bedroom.
“Hey! A little warning next time,” Sophia laughed, swatting playfully at Oscar’s ass. Her head spun pleasantly from the wine and lingering aftershocks of her intense orgasm.
Oscar’s deep chuckle vibrated through her body. “Sorry princess, got a bit eager there.” His grip tightened possessively on her thighs.
Jake’s voice drifted from behind them, husky with arousal. “Careful with her, bro. She’s feisty.”
“Oh, I’m counting on it,” Oscar replied. Sophia could hear the wolfish grin in his tone.
As they entered the dimly lit bedroom, Sophia’s thoughts raced. What am I doing? This is crazy… but so hot. Her body thrummed with renewed desire.
Oscar deposited her gently on Jake’s king-sized bed. She propped herself up on her elbows, drinking in the sight of the two brothers. Jake’s familiar lean surfer’s build contrasted appealingly with Oscar’s more rugged frame.
“See something you like, little one?” Oscar teased, catching her hungry gaze.
Sophia bit her lip, feeling bold. “Maybe. Are you gonna do something about it?”
Sophia felt Oscar’s weight press her into the mattress, his hips nestling between her thighs. His hands planted on either side of her head, caging her in as his eyes roamed hungrily over her naked body. The intensity of his gaze sent a shiver down her spine.
“Are you just going to stare at me, Summers?” she quipped, arching an eyebrow.
A slow, predatory smirk spread across Oscar’s face. Without warning, he crashed his mouth against hers in a searing kiss that stole her breath away.