“What else?”he asked.
She blinked, confused.“What else?”
“What else do you want to do?”He took a step forward, crowding into her space.“You said you wanted to get spit roasted.Is that still true?”
Her mouth fell open, her cheeks flushed.“I…yes.”
“Do you want me to eat your ass again?”
Her eyes went dark and heavy.“Yes.”
“Do you want Jesse to fuck me?Me to fuck him?Him to suck my dick?Me to suck his?”
Her breath was coming fast, little pants that puffed out between her parted lips.“Yes.”
“Which?”
“All of it.”She licked her lips.“I want all of it.”
“What you’re asking for is more than we can do in one night.You know that, right?”
“I know.”
“And you need…practice.”He let the word hang there.“Practice taking dick with something in your ass.”
She swallowed so hard he heard the click.“Yes.”
“Practice taking dick in your mouth with something in your pussy.”
“Fuck, this is hot,” Jesse groaned from the floor.
“Yes,” she answered.“I need to practice.”
He nodded.“Are you aroused right now, Chloe?”
She looked at him with wild eyes, likeare you fucking kidding me?But she nodded.“Yes.”
“You say yes a lot,” he said softly, and hoping he wasn’t making a mistake, lifted a hand to stroke her throat.“I like that.”
“Oh, my God,” she breathed.
“If you go back to your apartment right now, alone, are you going to masturbate?”
“Yes,” she croaked.
“No, you’re not.Because you’re not going back there alone.”
“Please, Jesus, let that mean what I think it means,” Jesse breathed.
Knox ignored him.“You’re not ready for both of us,” he told her, shaking his head at the protest that leapt into her eyes.“Not yet.”
“But—”
“Not yet,” he repeated.“Jesse?”
Jesse scrambled to his feet so fast he narrowly avoided rapping his head on the countertop.“Yeah?”
“Can you take Chloe back to her apartment and let her practice taking something in her pussy with something in her ass?”
