“Assets like Cora?” Liam smirks, loosening his tie.
“All of you,” Dom corrects, his voice dropping to that possessive rumble that never fails to make my cock twitch. “The cameras cover every entrance, the elevator lobby, and common areas.”
My mind races with possibilities. “Tell me they record. Because we’re about to make some premium fucking porn tonight.”
Liam chuckles. “Always thinking with your dick, Caldwell.”
“Like you’re not?” I nudge his shoulder. “Mr. ‘Let’s-see-how-much-she-can-take.’”
“I’m simply interested in pushing boundaries.” Liam’s eyes darken as he leans closer. “Speaking of which, are we discussing limits for tonight?”
Dom checks his watch. “We’ve given her forty minutes. She’ll be perfectly on edge by now.”
I drain my glass, the whiskey warming my throat. “You didn’t answer my question about the cameras, Dom.”
“They record,” he confirms with a slight smile. “Thirty days of footage.”
“Fuck yes.” I grin broadly. “Triple penetration looks incredible from different angles.”
Liam raises an eyebrow. “Is that what we’re planning?”
“Why not?” I lean forward, lowering my voice. “She’s taken two of us before beautifully; it’s the next step.”
“That requires communication,” Dom interjects. “And control.”
“Which you love,” I tease, enjoying the flash in his dark eyes.
“She wants to be overwhelmed,” Liam muses. “Used.”
“And we aim to please.” I signal for the check, suddenly impatient. The thought of Cora waiting, not knowing when we’ll come for her, has my blood racing. “And guys? I call her ass.”
“You always call her ass,” Liam says with a smirk. “Predictable.”
“What can I say?” I shrug, unashamed. “I know what I like. And she fucking loves it.”
Dom signals the bartender for our check, his expression darkening with desire. “You’ve noticed how she pushes back against you when you’re there.”
“Yeah, she does,” I grin, remembering the way Cora arches her back when I’m buried deep in her ass. “Can’t blame her, though. My cock is very addictive.”
Liam leans forward, lowering his voice. “You know what I find impossibly sexy? Feeling you through her. When we’re both inside her, the way your cocks rub against mine through that thin barrier...”
My breath catches. “Fuck, Liam.”
“I’m serious.” Liam’s eyes are heavy-lidded now. “I can’t wait to feel Dom’s thick cock sliding against mine in her tight pussy tonight. The pressure, the friction...”
Dom’s knuckles whiten around his glass. “Christ.”
“And you’ll be adding to that pressure from behind, Ryder,” Liam continues, voice like velvet. “She’ll be so full, stuffed to capacity, completely at our mercy.”
The bartender slides our check across the counter, and Dom practically throws his black card down without looking.
“The noises she makes when she’s overwhelmed,” I add, my cock hardening painfully against my zipper. “Those little desperate whimpers.”
“When she tries to say our names but can’t form words,” Dom growls.
“Gentlemen,” Liam taps the signed receipt, “shall we?”
Dom’s town car waits at the curb, driver standing at attention. We slide into the plush leather interior, and Dom immediately raises the privacy screen once we’re all seated.
