Entwined (Iron Bulls MC #3) by Phoenyx Slaughter

low, sexy growl vibrates against my ear and Luck cups my breasts, gently stroking and teasing my already hard nipples. My brain slips a little more into a soft fuzziness.
    “I can show you how to bind her breasts, too. She’d look nice all roped up.”
    “Can we suspend her from something? Tie her legs wide open?” Dante asks. I can’t tell if he’s serious or teasing. Not that it matters, if he wants me strung-up and spread-eagle, I’ll happily do it.
    Luck laughs softly. “Sure. I don’t have suspension equipment here, but the place I told you about does.”
    “Nice.” Dante moves closer. Heat radiates from his body, sinking into mine. The back of his hand rubs over my cheek and I lean into his touch. “You’re so beautiful.”
    My tongue’s too fuzzy to answer with words. “Mmm…”
    “She goes under easy,” Luck says to Dante.
    Dante tilts his head to the side, inviting Luck to explain. “Subspace…”
    I don’t need to hear the explanation. He’s right. I’m completely gone as soon as Dante comes near me. Having him hand me over to someone else just as capable while he stands and watches with heat in his eyes has pretty much turned me into fluffy jelly.
    I giggle at the idea of jelly being fluffy.
    Both of them stop talking. “You okay, baby girl?” Dante asks.
    “Mmm...” A warm tingly sensation spreads from my scalp to the tips of my ears.
    Luck pulls me back against him, a little harder this time. His erection digs into my back, hard and demanding. Hard enough to snap my eyes open.
    I like Luck. I’m definitely attracted to him. This whole scene has me turned on like crazy. But something feels so wrong for a reason I can’t pinpoint. And not the good kind of wrong I usually feel when Dante does dirty things to me. My heart flutters, but I can’t force my mouth to form any words.
    Dante cups my chin, demanding without words that I meet his eyes. Clearly he reads the panic in mine.
    “Do you want to stop, Karina?”
    “She might not be able to answer,” Luck says. He’s right. My tongue still feels like cotton balls
    Dante fingers the ropes still binding my wrists. “Maybe this is good for our first lesson.”

Chapter Thirteen
    K arina’s quiet the whole way home. I’m worried I might’ve pushed her too far. Admitting she’s turned on by the thought of two guys going at her and then actually doing it are two different things. Especially for someone her age.
    I’m a stubborn fuck, so I don’t want to admit that while it was real fuckin’ hot watching Luck bind her wrists and get her worked up, the idea of her getting on her knees for anyone but me made me want to pull out my nine millimeter and blow a hole through my brother’s chest.
    As soon as we’re in our room, she starts sobbing.
    “I’m sorry I ruined everything.”
    Not what I wanted at all from tonight. “Shh. Nothing to be sorry about. I told you if you weren’t into it, we weren’t gonna do it.” I wrap her up in my arms and she sags against me.
    “Luck probably hates me.”
    All Luck had been concerned about was me taking her home and caring for her. “No, baby girl. He’s fine.”
    “I didn’t want you to be mad at me later or—”
    I press my palms to the sides of her face. “Hey. Told you, baby. The only thing that would ever make me mad at you is you lyin’ to me. As long as you always tell me the truth, we’re good.”
    “Okay.”
    My hand drifts lower, finding her tiny shorts soaked. “Tonight excited you a little.” I don’t bother phrasing it as a question.
    “Yes,” she moans as I rub her pussy harder through the material. I wrap her hair around my fist and tug her head back so I can mash my lips against hers. “You still my horny little slut?”
    “Fuck, yes.” Her words come out soft and breathless.
    “Frustrated?”
    “Yes,” she whines.
    “You need to come, don’t you?”
    “Please?”
    I rip her shorts off so fast, the button goes flying across the room. “On the