Lockwood Creek Book Two - This can be read as a stand-a-lone.
A Why Choose Story.
Maddy Lockwood was the Perfect Daughter and to save the Lockwood family she agreed to a marriage she did not want, but now she will learn the hard way that no matter...
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~ ~ Maddy ~ ~
Jittering from foot to foot, I wiped my sweaty palms on my pretty dress blowing out a pent up breath. "What y'all talkin 'bout—a choice?"
Their heated looks danced all over me.
"Either you lift that pretty dress and bend over and show us or we're gonna strip you out of all your clothes and bend you over and see it for ourselves." The rough edge of Logan's tone had my skin breaking out in goosebumps that converged in pulsing nerve endings between my legs.
I already felt ten degrees hotter and the way they were both grinning like wolves... made me feel like the sacrificial lamb.
I gulped so loud I was sure they might have heard it. "Right now?"
"Ah-huh," they both replied with matching crooked grins tugging at their mouths.
And then they split up, with Jackson moving behind me and Logan stopped right in front of me. He lifted a finger to my chin, tilting it up. "You can't tease us like that, sweetheart, and not expect a reaction."
"Well, I think you're gonna have to make me." My voice came out more breathy than threatening. And I knew better than to push them and ask for things I still wasn't sure I could handle.
I didn't manage another word as Logan pulled me against him, our mouths fusing; him swallowing any resolve I might have had as it crumbled like dried bread.
Jackson pressed against my back, shifting my hair, dropping his lips onto my neck as his hands came around the front between me and Logan to cup and squeeze my breasts, grinding his hardness into my ass.
"To hell with this," said Logan, pulling away. "We're doing this now. There is no way I can wait, knowing that sweet little ass can be filled with something much better."
... and bigger. My mind added.
Flicking my head over my shoulder, I peeked at Jackson. He leaned in and nipped my ear. "Looks like you're gonna get your wish, baby."
I didn't have time to digest his words as they moved fast. Clothes flying in every direction until they were naked with the cocks riding high and proud.
Every one of my senses was inundated by their presence and I couldn't tear my eyes from all their hard packed muscles and heaving chests.
Damn. I was blessed.
And my skin itched. And not in a bad way. It wanted their hands, mouths on it, taking what they wanted.
"You ready, Princess," asked Logan, but it wasn't worded as a question.
My mouth opened, forming a half-stunned, half-smiling O of disbelief.
