“Promise I won’t have to walk around your house naked?” I give him a stern look.
He rubs the corner of his lips with his finger. “You won’t have to walk around the house naked, but there may be partial nudity involved in some rooms.”
He closes the distance between us and grabs the belt loops on my pants to drag me in close to him. “No boundaries will be moved.”
Not that there are many boundaries left. Shrugging, I place my hands on his chest. Fuck, his chest is firm. His muscles twitch beneath my fingertips.
“Fine. Show me your house.”
Caden’s grin should have warned me, but he lifts me over his shoulder.
“Put me down.” I laugh and smack his back.
“Sorry, this tour comes with a free ride, and since those boundaries are still in place, I had to compromise.” He smacks my ass.
Thankfully, I wore jeans and not a skirt. Not that it seems to matter with these guys.
He spins around in a circle, and I cling to his shirt. “This is the basement, but you’ve been here before so no cost.”
“Great. Can I walk yet?”
“Not yet, little nympho.” He walks into the corridor he took us into Friday night. It’s just as dark. “This is the main house. You’re in luck. Sunday is everyone’s day off. Otherwise, we might have gotten interrupted on our tour.”
“But your cook was here earlier.”
“Just for breakfast. I’m on my own for the rest of the meals.” He carries me to the first door and opens it.
“Where are your parents?” I have to ask. They travel, but I’ve been at their house more than they have. Whether the guys will be enemies or friends, it’s still a good idea to know them.
“Europe. On some grand tour.” Caden lowers me to my feet and turns on the light in the room.
“When do they get home?” I look around the room that has floor-to-ceiling bookshelves filled to the brim. It’s impressive. A table and some comfy chairs fill the floor space.
“A few weeks to a month.” Caden shrugs. He pulls me over to the library table and his fingers go to the fastenings on my jeans.
I grab his hands to stop him, feeling a rush of desire flowing through me. “What are you doing?”
“The cost for the library is a taste.” Caden lowers his head beside mine and whispers in my ear, “And not of your sweet mouth.”
He pulls my jeans and panties down over my hips and turns me to face the table. “Bend over. Hands on the table.”
I’m used to following orders now, so without a thought, I do as he asks. No one is here to stop him if he goes too far, but if I don’t trust them, I can’t be with them. So I have to trust I’ll stay a virgin through this tour.
He strokes a hand down my back and over my bared ass. “I love it when you obey.”
When he smacks my ass, I yelp. His chuckle fills the room. It’s so quiet with just the two of us.
Kneeling behind me, he closes his mouth over my pussy and licks the wetness that gathers there for him. Every one of them goes down on me differently, but when Caden does, he’s ravenous.
I clench my fists as he sucks and nibbles and licks me. He thrusts his tongue inside me until I’m pushing back into him for more. I’m so close to the edge. He stops suddenly and stands. My breath shudders in and out of me as I try to figure out what’s happening. He lifts me from the table and straightens my pants.
I’m turned on and slowly ebbing away from completion. When I turn around, he wipes his mouth with his t-shirt, giving me a huge grin.
“And that’s the library.”
I glare at him. The fucker.
“Next room.” He leads me out of the library like nothing happened. Like I wasn’t about to come all over his face. Asshole.
