She fell forward into Victor’s embrace. His arms wrapped around her and she let her head sit on his chest, absorbing the sound of his heartbeat. The rhythmic sound would have lulled her to sleep, if not for the fact she was still incredibly turned on. Strong arms gripped her shoulders and eased her off Victor’s chest. For a moment he acted like he might protest, but he gave her a soft kiss on the lips and allowed her to be taken. The plush rug beneath her back and the warm fire by her side sent her senses reeling. The heat, the softness, the visual display of male strength and masculinity was overwhelming. Christopher came into view, the light bouncing off the little beads of perspiration that had started to form on his chest. “Spread your legs for me, McKenna.” Oh, God, this was it. The night she would lose her virginity to one of the two men she loved. “McKenna, look at me.” She hadn’t realized she’d closed her eyes, but at Christopher’s softly spoken words she opened them and gazed up at him.
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