juice over everything before taking a bite. “When do you think we’re likely to see each other again?”
“I’ll be busy getting the Ma’ K’âaba exhibition ready,” said Jake. “But once it’s touring, I’ll be in every major European city, which makes it easy for me to fly to London. While Seth’s off saving the free world, you and I can have dinner.”
“You’d fly to London just for dinner?”
Jake nodded. “We’re serious about this, Kayla. I’ve never felt this way about anyone.”
“I feel the same,” she said shyly.
“Then we should celebrate,” said Seth. “And we should make this night memorable. Come on. Tell us your ultimate fantasy.”
“I don’t have any fantasies,” she lied. “I love everything we’ve done together so far.”
“Well, if you’re not telling yours, want to hear mine?” Jake pulled her close and whispered in her ear.
“You want to do what ?” Kayla stared at him.
“Fuck you in the ass,” Jake repeated. “Or to be more accurate, one of us in your ass, the other in your pussy.”
The air closed in around her, and she glanced quickly at Seth, expecting to see her shock mirrored in his face. Or some sign that Jake was joking. What she actually saw was eagerness and hope.
All Kayla’s internal muscles clenched as she remembered what it felt like when one of them entered her. But enter her there? Her stomach did the roller-coaster thing as suddenly she very much wanted to know what that would feel like.
“Kayla?” Seth asked. “You up for this?”
It took her three attempts to answer, and when she did it was little more than a whisper. “Yes.”
Seth stood and drew her to her feet. “Are you sure?”
Sure? Two days ago she would have been shocked to the core by the very suggestion. Now she wanted it so badly she could barely answer. “I’m sure.”
Seth led her to the bed, where he lay down and pulled her on top of him, gently stroking her spine. “Only what you want, baby,” he said softly. “Only ever what you want. If this stops being fun, you’ll tell us?”
She bit her lip.
“Kayla?”
She nodded.
Jake scrambled to his feet and dug in the deep pockets of Seth’s khakis, coming up with a tube of lubricant.
They’d planned this? Kayla didn’t know whether to be annoyed or amused.
Seth saw her expression. “No, we didn’t come here expecting this. But”—he tapped his shoulder, the one with the tattoo—“the motto of my unit is, be prepared.”
Kayla gave him a look. “Isn’t that the Boy Scouts?”
“Do you know?” He grinned. “I think you’re right.”
“Show me.”
Seth twisted his shoulder so she could read his tattoo.
“Who dares wins? That’s your motto?” she asked.
He nodded. “I don’t think the regiment had this in mind when they penned it, but I’m feeling pretty fucking fearless right now. Want to help me with this?” He held up a condom.
Sitting astride him, she rolled the condom down his hard length, and Seth hissed in pleasure. Climbing onto the bed behind her, Jake lifted her hair, kissing the back of her neck.
“Sit on his cock,” Jake told her.
She obliged, rising up, then using her hand to guide Seth inside. She was still hypersensitive from her previous orgasms, but as he pierced her tender flesh, any discomfort quickly melted away, leaving nothing but pleasure.
Jake pressed his hand flat between her shoulder blades, pushing her down to meet Seth. “Kiss her,” he ordered. “Kiss her like she’s never been kissed before. Keep her busy.”
Seth needed no second bidding. “We’ll take care of you, baby. All you have to do is relax and go with it, okay?” Cradling her face in his hands, he kissed the corner of her mouth.
“Yes,” she answered automatically, but in truth, she was paying more attention to what Jake was doing behind.
Seth ran his thumb over her bottom lip. “I mean it, Kayla. If you don’t love it, we stop. Now kiss me. Don’t think about
“I’ll be busy getting the Ma’ K’âaba exhibition ready,” said Jake. “But once it’s touring, I’ll be in every major European city, which makes it easy for me to fly to London. While Seth’s off saving the free world, you and I can have dinner.”
“You’d fly to London just for dinner?”
Jake nodded. “We’re serious about this, Kayla. I’ve never felt this way about anyone.”
“I feel the same,” she said shyly.
“Then we should celebrate,” said Seth. “And we should make this night memorable. Come on. Tell us your ultimate fantasy.”
“I don’t have any fantasies,” she lied. “I love everything we’ve done together so far.”
“Well, if you’re not telling yours, want to hear mine?” Jake pulled her close and whispered in her ear.
“You want to do what ?” Kayla stared at him.
“Fuck you in the ass,” Jake repeated. “Or to be more accurate, one of us in your ass, the other in your pussy.”
The air closed in around her, and she glanced quickly at Seth, expecting to see her shock mirrored in his face. Or some sign that Jake was joking. What she actually saw was eagerness and hope.
All Kayla’s internal muscles clenched as she remembered what it felt like when one of them entered her. But enter her there? Her stomach did the roller-coaster thing as suddenly she very much wanted to know what that would feel like.
“Kayla?” Seth asked. “You up for this?”
It took her three attempts to answer, and when she did it was little more than a whisper. “Yes.”
Seth stood and drew her to her feet. “Are you sure?”
Sure? Two days ago she would have been shocked to the core by the very suggestion. Now she wanted it so badly she could barely answer. “I’m sure.”
Seth led her to the bed, where he lay down and pulled her on top of him, gently stroking her spine. “Only what you want, baby,” he said softly. “Only ever what you want. If this stops being fun, you’ll tell us?”
She bit her lip.
“Kayla?”
She nodded.
Jake scrambled to his feet and dug in the deep pockets of Seth’s khakis, coming up with a tube of lubricant.
They’d planned this? Kayla didn’t know whether to be annoyed or amused.
Seth saw her expression. “No, we didn’t come here expecting this. But”—he tapped his shoulder, the one with the tattoo—“the motto of my unit is, be prepared.”
Kayla gave him a look. “Isn’t that the Boy Scouts?”
“Do you know?” He grinned. “I think you’re right.”
“Show me.”
Seth twisted his shoulder so she could read his tattoo.
“Who dares wins? That’s your motto?” she asked.
He nodded. “I don’t think the regiment had this in mind when they penned it, but I’m feeling pretty fucking fearless right now. Want to help me with this?” He held up a condom.
Sitting astride him, she rolled the condom down his hard length, and Seth hissed in pleasure. Climbing onto the bed behind her, Jake lifted her hair, kissing the back of her neck.
“Sit on his cock,” Jake told her.
She obliged, rising up, then using her hand to guide Seth inside. She was still hypersensitive from her previous orgasms, but as he pierced her tender flesh, any discomfort quickly melted away, leaving nothing but pleasure.
Jake pressed his hand flat between her shoulder blades, pushing her down to meet Seth. “Kiss her,” he ordered. “Kiss her like she’s never been kissed before. Keep her busy.”
Seth needed no second bidding. “We’ll take care of you, baby. All you have to do is relax and go with it, okay?” Cradling her face in his hands, he kissed the corner of her mouth.
“Yes,” she answered automatically, but in truth, she was paying more attention to what Jake was doing behind.
Seth ran his thumb over her bottom lip. “I mean it, Kayla. If you don’t love it, we stop. Now kiss me. Don’t think about
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