Savannah tilts her head toward me. “And I shouldn’t have run out of the building.”
“You’ll never do it again, right?” I prompt her.
“Yes,” she agrees.
Back at our building, Calder parks the SUV and takes up his post in the lobby. When we get in the penthouse, Savannah trudges up the stairs to her room with Rory by her side.
A wicked idea enters my mind.
Standing in the living room, I turn to Luke. “We need to have some fun tonight.”
He doesn’t hide his intrigue. “What did you have in mind?”
I nod my head toward the stairs. “Follow my lead.”
On our way to Savannah’s room, I take a quick detour to my room, snagging a couple of things to use.
In her bedroom, we find Rory sitting on her bed wearing nothing but his boxers. Her closet door is open, and I hear the shifting of hangers.
“What’s up, guys?” Rory questions.
“Tie him to the chair,” I direct Luke, handing him one of the items I snagged.
Rory’s eyes widen, and he tries to crawl across the bed, but Luke is on top of him before Rory can get far.
Luke drags him over to the armchair and secures him to it. I honestly didn’t know if Luke knew how, but when he’s done, Rory can barely move an inch.
“What the hell?” Rory whines.
Setting the second item on Savannah’s dresser, I shrug and give him a playful half frown. “You had her first, so now you get to wait your turn.”
“Aw, come on,” Rory objects.
Savannah walks out of her closet wearing her pajamas and takes in the scene. “What’s going on?”
“We’re making up for forcing you to go tonight,” I answer.
Savannah’s face flushes. “Oh?” Her eyes slide to Rory. “Why’s he tied up?”
Luke tries to hide his smile. “Rory’s taking on a spectator role this time.”
“Guys,” Rory grumbles.
Savannah furrows her brow and opens her mouth to speak, but Luke and I don’t give her the chance. Together, we advance on her, caging her front and back, and swiftly remove her clothes.
Standing in front of her, Luke sweeps her hair to the side and kisses up her slender neck. Savannah’s head tilts, giving him better access.
I take my time stripping down to my boxers, then I caress Savannah’s skin. I let my hands roam, so I can memorize every inch. Squirming in place, Savannah moans.
Stepping closer, I close the distance between my chest and her back. Taking the cue, Savannah leans into me, allowing me to support her. When she does, my cock nestles between the mounds of her ass.
Fuck yeah. I want that.
Luke dips his head, moving his mouth to Savannah’s breasts. He closes his lips over one of her nipples and sucks. Savannah’s head falls back on my should as she cries out.
“This isn’t fair,” Rory pouts. “At least give me a better view.”
Luke chuckles, and I place my lips next to Savannah’s ear. “Do you want him to watch you, Heartbreaker? Do you want him to see how we worship you?”
