on your face is as telling as your scent, those thoughts running through your mind should be illegal.”
“What you did to me in that studio should have been illegal.”
The muscle in his jaw twitched. “Keep reminding me of that and I’ll take you on this couch, crowd or not. And I know Aiden will help me.”
She snagged her bottom lip. She’d never been with two men at once and she still wasn’t sure what to expect—not emotionally.
Aiden leaned in. “You have to trust us, baby. I can see your uncertainty. But you know we’d never hurt you. Never rush you.”
She jumped when a burst of static drowned out the murmur of voices. She twisted in Roman’s lap, staring at the man standing on the stage as he tapped the microphone, smiling at the crowd.
He motioned to the chairs. “It’s time for a little Christmas cheer, and what better present than a hot round of sex. There’s just one catch—mouths only. Pick which one of you gives and which receives and give us your best shot. Oh, and remember. We’ll need visual confirmation of completion. So fellas, we want to see that pussy cream and pulse.”
Scarlet hissed out her breath. “Shit. There’s got to be thirty people in here.”
Her gaze landed on Glade, her stomach dropping at the knowing look in his eyes.
Roman sighed. “He’s watching us. Waiting to see if we’ll actually man up.” He tilted his head, giving her an apologetic smile. “Don’t think we can opt out of this one, darling.”
Aiden pushed to his feet, extending his hand. “Nope. But it doesn’t have to be you baring it all. The man did say we could choose who gave and who received. Unless you want me to stake my claim, because I really don’t care how many people are in here. It’ll just be us up there.”
Her heart skipped, tripping back into a shaky rhythm as she accepted his hand, easing to her feet. “You’d do that? Be the one on display?”
He chuckled. “Do you have any idea how fucking hot your ass is in those shorts? Trust me. No one’s going to be watching me. But if that helps you cope…”
He pulled her close, dropping a wet kiss on her before leading her to the stage. She glanced back at Roman, but he just smiled, crossing his legs as he leaned back, arms resting along the top of the couch.
Aiden stopped at the stairs, following her gaze. “Don’t worry about Roman. Watching you suck me off is going to drive him wild. Promise. Now get your sexy ass up those steps before I decide it really should be your pussy beneath my tongue.”
Scarlet released a shuddering breath. Fuck. The man could make her come from his words alone. She pressed against him, smoothing her hands up his chest as she nipped at his chin. “Guess it’s a good thing I haven’t eaten today.”
She spun, putting extra swing in her hips as she climbed the steps to the stage, picking out a spot that afforded Roman the best view. She waited for Aiden to move in front of her before going to her knees, slowly clasping her hands behind her back. She bowed her head, giving him the semblance of submission as the rasp of his zipper echoed in her head. Other voices sounded around her, but she focused on the rustle of his jeans, the thud of them hitting the floor. She held her breath, praying she wouldn’t lose her nerve when his hand grazed her face.
She looked up, humming out her breath. “God, damn, Aiden. You’re spectacular.”
His smile said everything she needed to know. “I’m not thrilled that this will be our…” He huffed. “I will have to spank you later. But for now, it’s just us up here. And Roman’s the only one watching.”
“I love you.”
His smile widened. She pushed the rest of the room out of her mind, concentrating on the hard lines of his muscles, the way his broad shoulders narrowed into his lean waist, taut bands across his abdomen creating shadows on his skin. The man was grace and strength rolled into a breath-taking package, and he was hers.
She leaned
“What you did to me in that studio should have been illegal.”
The muscle in his jaw twitched. “Keep reminding me of that and I’ll take you on this couch, crowd or not. And I know Aiden will help me.”
She snagged her bottom lip. She’d never been with two men at once and she still wasn’t sure what to expect—not emotionally.
Aiden leaned in. “You have to trust us, baby. I can see your uncertainty. But you know we’d never hurt you. Never rush you.”
She jumped when a burst of static drowned out the murmur of voices. She twisted in Roman’s lap, staring at the man standing on the stage as he tapped the microphone, smiling at the crowd.
He motioned to the chairs. “It’s time for a little Christmas cheer, and what better present than a hot round of sex. There’s just one catch—mouths only. Pick which one of you gives and which receives and give us your best shot. Oh, and remember. We’ll need visual confirmation of completion. So fellas, we want to see that pussy cream and pulse.”
Scarlet hissed out her breath. “Shit. There’s got to be thirty people in here.”
Her gaze landed on Glade, her stomach dropping at the knowing look in his eyes.
Roman sighed. “He’s watching us. Waiting to see if we’ll actually man up.” He tilted his head, giving her an apologetic smile. “Don’t think we can opt out of this one, darling.”
Aiden pushed to his feet, extending his hand. “Nope. But it doesn’t have to be you baring it all. The man did say we could choose who gave and who received. Unless you want me to stake my claim, because I really don’t care how many people are in here. It’ll just be us up there.”
Her heart skipped, tripping back into a shaky rhythm as she accepted his hand, easing to her feet. “You’d do that? Be the one on display?”
He chuckled. “Do you have any idea how fucking hot your ass is in those shorts? Trust me. No one’s going to be watching me. But if that helps you cope…”
He pulled her close, dropping a wet kiss on her before leading her to the stage. She glanced back at Roman, but he just smiled, crossing his legs as he leaned back, arms resting along the top of the couch.
Aiden stopped at the stairs, following her gaze. “Don’t worry about Roman. Watching you suck me off is going to drive him wild. Promise. Now get your sexy ass up those steps before I decide it really should be your pussy beneath my tongue.”
Scarlet released a shuddering breath. Fuck. The man could make her come from his words alone. She pressed against him, smoothing her hands up his chest as she nipped at his chin. “Guess it’s a good thing I haven’t eaten today.”
She spun, putting extra swing in her hips as she climbed the steps to the stage, picking out a spot that afforded Roman the best view. She waited for Aiden to move in front of her before going to her knees, slowly clasping her hands behind her back. She bowed her head, giving him the semblance of submission as the rasp of his zipper echoed in her head. Other voices sounded around her, but she focused on the rustle of his jeans, the thud of them hitting the floor. She held her breath, praying she wouldn’t lose her nerve when his hand grazed her face.
She looked up, humming out her breath. “God, damn, Aiden. You’re spectacular.”
His smile said everything she needed to know. “I’m not thrilled that this will be our…” He huffed. “I will have to spank you later. But for now, it’s just us up here. And Roman’s the only one watching.”
“I love you.”
His smile widened. She pushed the rest of the room out of her mind, concentrating on the hard lines of his muscles, the way his broad shoulders narrowed into his lean waist, taut bands across his abdomen creating shadows on his skin. The man was grace and strength rolled into a breath-taking package, and he was hers.
She leaned
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