Rocky Mountain Rendezvous excerpt

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An Excerpt From:  ROCKY MOUNTAIN RENDEZVOUS

in the SEX… ON HOLIDAY collection of short stories

© Copyright KIMBERLY DEAN, 2005.

Published by Black Lace Books

‘Shawn wants me,’ she finally whispered.

‘And?’

And?

She looked at him, dumbstruck.

‘He’d do anything for you, Jenna.  Anything at all.’

Words stuck in her throat.  What was he saying?  Didn’t he understand?  His brother wanted her, his girlfriend, in a sexual way.

‘Can’t you give him a chance?  For me?’

Her heart began to pound triple time.  Shane understood just fine.  It was she that was a little slow on the uptake.

Heat suddenly suffused her.  The warmth of the fire was bombarding her, but it wasn’t nearly as hot as the chest rubbing against her back or the hand stroking between her legs.

‘You and Shawn would be really good together,’ Shane said.  He nudged her knees wider and static electricity jumped from the rug beneath them.

It seemed to shoot straight to Jenna’s core, and she shuddered.

Wide-eyed, she looked at him.  She peered into his dark eyes, and realized he was serious.  Her thoughts whirled.  She’d known the two brothers were close, but she’d never imagined this.  What, exactly, were they into?  The possibilities made her squirm in his arms, but yet, she didn’t try to get away.

The muscles in his arms bunched as he adjusted her on his lap.  Her thoughts were too chaotic to understand until he lined her up with his ready cock.  She sank down and a sigh of pleasure left her lips.  Oh, he was incorrigible.

‘Just think about it,’ he said as he began to rock their bodies together in a slow, sultry motion.  ‘For me.’

How could she think of anything else?  She closed her eyes tightly, but that didn’t stop her thoughts from running straight to the forbidden.  Shawn did want her.  She’d caught him looking at her many times, and he was a hottie in his own right.  When he wasn’t irritating her to death, she’d looked back – but she’d never let that on to Shane.  She was a one-man woman, and she hadn’t wanted to hurt him.  Besides, looking was all she’d ever done.

But here he was, telling her she could do more.  He wanted her to do a lot more.