He stopped along the far wall and pulled the chain on a little wall sconce. Then a lamp. He went to turn out the kitchen light too, and pretty soon the only light was from the fire.
It looked magical, the soft glow flickering around the room. It made me feel more secure.
Two very sexy men were next to me, touching me, but they wouldn’t be able to stare at me as if I were under a spotlight. Because of Landon. Because he always supported me, even when he didn’t approve of my choices.
I wanted to tell him thank you, but I wasn’t even sure if he was going to stay.
To my immense relief, he did. He went back to his armchair where he sat, one ankle crossed over his knee. He wasn’t looking directly at us, but he also wasn’t staring off into the fire either. I could barely make out his features but knowing he was there made me braver somehow.
Asher was still waiting, his hand closed, holding the shirt—hisshirt—and I nodded.
He let go, and it gaped open, showing more of my black lace bra.
“Nice,” Kai said in my ear.
“Time for a pop quiz,” Asher said, his voice taking on a professor-like tone that should have annoyed me but instead sent heat pooling between my legs. “Did you like seeing me in a towel in the sauna?”
“Yes,” I said, closing my eyes.
Then I moaned as his fingers slipped into the opening in the shirt and trailed along the edge of my bra.
“Were you watching to see if I was hard?”
“Yes,” I said again, my face flushing at the admission.
“Did you hope I’d take off the towel?”
I hesitated. I wasn’t sure of the answer—or maybe I was, but I didn’t know if I could admit it.
But Asher seemed to understand. “It’s okay,” he said softly. “You can be attracted to someone even if you’re not getting along with them at the moment. I felt the same way.”
“You did?”
“Yeah. I kept hoping your towel would slip off. I thought about how much I wanted to lower you down onto a bench and lick the sweat and steam off your breasts.” His fingers echoed his words, easing inside my bra cup and teasing my nipple, pinching it and making it even harder. “I wanted to draw your nipples into my mouth, swirling my tongue around them until you begged me to fuck you.”
I was breathing faster now, my chest rising and falling under his touch.
On the other side, Kai put his finger under my chin and tilted my head toward him, reminding me that he was there. “Well, now that we knowthat Asher doesn’t have a problem with dirty talk, let’s see if we can get you doing it.”
He kissed me, slow and deep, then pulled back just enough speak in a low, husky voice. “Did you like when I was thrusting against you in the equipment room?”
“Yes.” It was hard to find my voice due to the way Asher was cupping my breast and teasing my nipple.
“Would you want to be taken from behind like that?” Kai asked.
“I don’t know.” But it had felt pretty damn good at the time.
“Imagine how it would feel,” Kai said, his voice softer so that I had to strain to hear him. “I think you’d be so warm and tight down there. Why don’t you use your fingers and check?”
I slid my hand under the blanket and cupped my slit. My skin was so hot—almost too hot. But it made me wonder if they’d like the heat from my core when they were inside of me.
Kai kissed my temple. “What are you thinking about?”
I wasn’t quite brave enough to tell Kai my exact thoughts, so I switched it another thing I’d gone over in my head recently. “In the equipment room. I liked you holding me, pressing my hands against the wall. Kind of pinning me there.”
“That’s good to know.” His voice was a low, seductive purr.
Asher’s voice came from my other side. “Do you think you’d like being tied up, all helpless and at our mercy?”
