Sakura grabbed Sebastian’s hands that were about to cup her breasts, stopping him. She looked from one man to the other, her mind reeling at what was going on. She licked her lips nervously and then finally managed to ask, “What are you two doing? Aren’t you going to order room service?”
Sebastian’s eyes glinted with that mischievousness that Sakura found both vexing and endearing at the same time.
He said, with a hint of a laughter in his deep timbre, “Oh, but youare our room service.”
Sakura wasn’t accepting it. She knew they both were toying around with her. She demanded, “The dessert?”
Darcy said, his voice sensual and deep, “You are our dessert. That’s why it’s the best kind, one we’ll remember for the longest time.”
It was only then that she understood what they meant. She. Was. Their. Dessert. As in they were going to make love to her?
That pushed her into a panic attack, and she struggled in Sebastian’s arms, desperately wanting to break free. The damn handsome man, however, only held her tighter as he laughed at her endeavors to escape.
“Uh-oh, our dessert is making a protest.”
Darcy cupped her face again and soothed her. “Shh…”
His gentle voice and warm fingers caressing her face did indeed calm her down. He had that much power over her.
Sakura stopped her struggling as she said meekly, “But I’m not mentally prepared yet.”
“There’s no need to prepare,” Sebastian said tenderly. “It’s us.”
Darcy said, “We know it’s your first time. We’ll be gentle.”
Sakura’s whole body was shaking now, a mixture of fright and anticipation. It wasn’t as though she’d never thought about sex, especially with these two, but… To have her first time with both at the same time? Them kissing her all over and so much more?
“Are you all right now?” Sebastian asked, his warm breath fanning the side of her neck.
Sakura took a deep breath then and slowly nodded. “Yes,” she said finally. “But you both promise to be gentle, right? I mean, it’s my first time, and I have no experience. I do know how it’s done, these things, but… Oh God, you’re going to be unhappy and unsatisfied, aren’t you? Because I have no experience.”
Darcy shook his head. “No. Not at all.”
“Rather,” Sebastian said, “we’re extremely happy that we’re your first.”
Sakura was still nervous even with their comforting words. She stared at Sebastian’s hands that were resting about her belly, hugging her to him. She was avoiding their eyes, of course, and they knew she did it on purpose. Well, she couldn’t very well face them, could she? This was going to be her first time having sex and her first time with the two of them.
“Sakura,” Darcy said. “Just relax. We’ll only give you pleasure. We’ll make you feel good.”
Sakura raised her eyes to him then, her cheeks blushing, her eyes bright, and her lips ruby red. Her heart was racing so hard in her chest she was sure both men could hear the noise.
She licked her lips again. “I know, but I’m just a little bit scared that I might disappoint you both, and—”
Sebastian said, “Just trust us. You won’t disappoint us.”
Trust. They were asking her to trust them, and of course, she did, completely and wholeheartedly. What girl didn’t trust two men who’d risk their own lives and took bullets for her?
Yes, they were Sebastian and Darcy, after all, the two men she loved with all her heart. They’d make her happy. They’d give her pleasure and so much more. There was nothing to be afraid of, right? She wouldn’t disappoint them, right? After all, they loved her and would do all sorts of wonderful things to her. They’d teach her, and she wouldn’t have to be embarrassed when they made love to her.
The very thought made her tummy go all fluttery and her heart race even more. She finally nodded. “Okay. I think I’m mentally prepared now.”
Sebastian chuckled with amusement. “Good girl,” he said and then didn’t waste any time burying his face at the nape of her neck. There, he proceeded to ardently kiss her, his lips firm and his tongue wet and hot on her skin. His hands, too, were moving, roaming, touching, and caressing her body.
Sakura responded by groaning deeply and softly as her body was enveloped in this loving heat. She suddenly felt weak, her being tingling with pleasure. She rested her head back against Sebastian’s shoulder as the man continued to lovingly kiss her flesh.
Meanwhile, Darcy was gently stroking her face, marveling at her bone structure and the exoticness of her Eurasian features. He simply loved the way her elegant eyes slanted upward, the way her fair skin brightened at the hint of their touch, and the way her lips parted sensually as she softly groaned with pleasure.
With half-opened eyes, Sakura gazed at him, whispering his name lovingly as her hands stroked his broodingly handsome face that always appeared in her mind’s eyes, the face she’d loved since they had been children.
“Darcy. My Darcy,” she whispered softly to him.
Her invitation was clear, and Darcy eagerly obliged by moving in and claiming her lips with a hot kiss. He was passionate and wild, his lips firm and his tongue fervently urging her mouth to open for him. When Sakura did, he plunged his tongue in, exploring, stroking, and caressing her until Sakura’s mind was stripped down to nothing but an array of beautiful sensations, a pool of delightful pleasure.
She groaned softly into his mouth, loving the exotic sensations erupting within her being that these two men were giving her.
When Darcy terminated their kiss and drew back, she was breathless and dazed, her breathing heavy.
Suddenly, Sakura felt her body shift around, which she seemed to have no control over. In a mere moment, she found herself facing Sebastian. Without hesitation, the man claimed her lips with a scorching kiss, his tongue plunging straight into her mouth as he came close, invading her with his ardent passion.
Behind her, Darcy gathered her long hair to one side and, with an expert hand, unzipped her dress. He then smoothly pulled the cotton material down her arms and body, letting the fabric come to rest at her waist.
Sakura was too consumed with Sebastian’s kiss to notice that she was already half naked. It wasn’t until he pulled back and Darcy undid her bra that she realized all too soon, she’d be totally bare for both men to see.
She gasped as Darcy pulled her bra away from her. “Oh no!” She quickly covered her breasts with her hands, her face red with embarrassment.
Sebastian gently touched her wrists as he said, “Shh… It’s fine.”
Sakura shook her head furiously. “It’s not fine. It’s embarrassing.”
Behind her, Darcy wrapped his hands over hers. “You’re beautiful, Sakura. There’s nothing to be shy about.”
Sebastian nodded. “We’ve been waiting to see you bare, those breasts in particular.”
Their words didn’t work well to settle her panic attack. She closed her eyes, trying desperately to calm her nerves. Of course, she knew it would come to this sooner or later. But honest to God, she had never allowed anyone to see her totally naked before, and this would certainly be her very first time. The situation made her feel oddly vulnerable, which she didn’t much like.
“It’s fine, Sakura,” Darcy whispered. “It’s just us.”
Slowly, Sakura relaxed her body, knowing if she wanted to go deeper into a relationship with them, she’d have to let go of her self-consciousness. She’d ultimately have to share herself with both men, and to do that, she’d have to be naked in front of them, not only this first time, but many more times to come.
The two men noticed her succumbing to their reassuring words, and they gently guided her hands away from her chest. Sakura, of course, refused to look at Sebastian, who was right in front of her, his face inches from hers.