Denys, Jennifer - Wife for Three [Duoterra] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Jennifer Denys

other hand, he had scared her, and she made a show of looking at her arms frowning as she did.
    Eric’s remorse didn’t last long, and his usual fun-loving nature reasserted itself as he wrapped his hands firmly around her shoulders, pressing her body to his. Brianna tried to hold her breasts off of him without success and gave up trying with a grin.
    Suddenly, she felt him moving a hand down her body, and he cupped her ass, squeezing her tightly. Brianna rewarded him with a shocked cry and another slap, “Eric!”
    Chuckling, he just squeezed harder, and she could feel his erection against her stomach. She felt a flush rush up her neck to her face as she became aware of his arousal, but smiled seeing his own blush.
    She had gotten the impression by this time that Curt was the experienced brother with women, and Eric’s red face confirmed this, so she bent and kissed his cheek tenderly.
    He then raised his hands to hold her head as he brushed his lips over her own heated cheek, and, clearly gaining confidence from the lack of tension in her body, he whispered, “You know, it’s my turn next.”
    That got a reaction he wasn’t expecting, judging by the look on his face, as she jerked away from him scrambling to sit on her heels a few feet away, staring at him as her jaw dropped.
    Her night with Curt had gone well, and she knew Eric would be next, but was she over her experience with Adam yet? In some ways, she would have preferred to be with Curt again as she now felt comfortable with him.
    Eric propped himself onto an elbow. “Is everything all right, Bree?”

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    “Er, yes. Your turn, eh? What about the others?”
    “Well, Adam and Curt are out checking the herd. They’ll be gone all day. Is there anyone else around here that I don’t know about?” Smiling slightly, she ran a nervous hand through her hair, which was now full of hay. “How come you’re not out with them?” She winced at her voice, which was higher-pitched than normal.
    “In case you hadn’t noticed, one of us has stayed with you ever since you got here. Well, Curt or I have stayed with you. Not that I did my job properly the other day,” he finished ruefully.
    Crossing her arms, she was conscious of the fun she could have and demanded, “Oh? And why would I need such protection? Do you have wicked neighbors? Um, no, I believe the nearest ones are a day’s travel away. Man-eating wild animals? Um, no, I seem to remember that Adam told me to watch out for dangerous ones on the journey between town and here, but that none of them usually venture near the farm.”
    She stopped and giggled enjoying the look on Eric’s face as his expression went from concern to amusement at her teasing.
    “That means the only thing I’ve got to be scared of is the male of the human species.” With that, she quickly shuffled backward and rose to her feet, about to make an escape.
    “Hey, you little minx. Come back here.” Eric jumped to his feet and did a flying tackle as she started to run away. She squealed as both of them fell onto the hay again in fits of laughter.
    Aware that he was lying full-length on top of her and Brianna was facedown, Eric asked, “Are you alive, Bree, or have I just squashed you and finally done the job I started the other day?” Her laughter diminishing, she wiggled beneath him and replied,
    “Apart from the fact that I have a woman-eating man on top of me, I think I’m fine.”
    He responded with a soft slap to her ass and bent his head to nibble her neck with loud mock-eating noises. “Umm, very delicious.
    Woman with a hint of plum-apple.”

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    Brianna giggled and shifted more strongly, but she couldn’t move.
    Adam might be the taller brother, but Eric was the most robust. Not that he was fat in any way, just stocky and full of muscle.
    “Uh-uh. Don’t do that unless you want more.”
    “I was trying to get you to move so we could go indoors.”
    “Indoors? Why?”
    “Well,