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pressing his body to Kelly.
    “I was thinking about taking her to the doctor, but your idea is so much better. We’ll take her to see Dr Brown later.”
    “But—” Kelly protested.
    “No buts,” Gunnar cut in. “It’s crazy you can’t remember us. We’ve been seeing each other for two years. You badly need a reminder—”
    “Of why you’re seeing us in the first place,” Tyler finished.
    “But—”
    “Shhh, no buts.” Gunnar sat up and started to unbutton her pyjamas. “Bra? Since when do you wear a bra? I don’t remember you even owning one. Never mind, we need to loosen this up.”
    “I don’t think—”
    “Kitten, be good.” Tyler worked on her pyjama bottoms. With one swift move, he pulled her pants down to her ankles.
    “Tyler! Oh…” Kelly covered her breasts when Gunnar yanked her bra off. “Give that back.”
    Gunnar crushed her lips with his as an answer. Kelly’s breath stalled in her throat. The kiss was feral, full of greed. His lips mashed hers, his tongue prising her mouth open. Kelly accepted him with a muffled moan. He settled his hands on her breasts, feeling her, exploring her curves. Kelly felt aroused. Her nipples hardened at his first touch, and a flutter of pleasant sensation rippled from the depths of her pussy.
    Kelly jumped when soft kisses rained on her hips. Tyler was there, trailing more sloppy, wet kisses down to the juncture of her thighs. Her panties came off next, and she couldn’t do anything about it. Gunnar had made sure she couldn’t squeak a protest—he drowned her with ravenous kisses to the point she couldn’t breathe. She clawed his shoulder and tore her mouth from his.
    “God!” she yelled, unthinking. Tyler had licked her pussy lips while she was struggling to get free from Gunnar’s kiss.
    “Nick.” Tyler growled. “You love having your pussy eaten.”
    “I do?”
    Gunnar swore, talking to his brother, “Kitten’s really losing it. Get some whipped cream from the fridge.”
    “What? No. What’s that for?” Kelly panicked.
    “So your pussy tastes even sweeter.” Tyler gestured to Gunnar. “You get that whipped cream, G.”
    “I don’t think that’s a good idea. I’m…” Her words died out when Tyler and Gunnar glared down at her.
    “Do you want to know why are you seeing us, Nick? Do you want to remember everything again?” Tyler asked.
    “Yes, but—”
    “You have to trust us. Why have you turned shy all of a sudden?”
    Kelly swallowed hard. She wasn’t too adventurous about exploring her sexuality. She’d never tried anything but vanilla sex with Andi. On their honeymoon in Verve Island, she’d let Andi go down on her once, but she hadn’t really enjoyed it. She was embarrassed about having her pussy licked. She didn’t know why—she just was.
    “Do you trust us?”
    She considered her options, realising she didn’t have any. She couldn’t risk ruining Nicolla’s relationship with Tyler and Gunnar, not after what she’d done at her movie shoot this morning. “Fine.”
    “Good kitty.” Tyler nodded to his brother about the whipped cream. “Don’t start without me.” Gunnar slipped down from the bed, grinning.
    “Define what you mean by starting.” Tyler winked at her, his lips curled into a naughty smile. “I’m just getting comfortable.”
    From the hallway, Gunnar shouted something that suspiciously sounded like, “Don’t be a dickhole.”
    Tyler pulled off his shirt and unbuckled his jeans. Kelly looked the other way while he got undressed. She crossed her legs, listening to the wild drumming of her heart. She twitched when Tyler touched her. He pushed her thighs open again. “Now, where were we?”
    She suppressed her whimper. Tyler ran his hands from her shoulders, down to her breasts and belly then down to her pussy. His touches were light, causing her to shiver. The familiar aches thrummed from her sex, and new heat ignited. He didn’t break eye contact while he was touching her. His gaze