Page 70 of Sugar On Ice


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“Do it.” Goldie demanded, pulling my hand free and leaning back to give us more space. Rhea looked at her, and Goldie took a deep breath, mustering up the courage to be assertive. “Suck his fingers clean.”

Rhea’s dark eyes closed, and when they opened back up, they were locked on me. “What do you say, Golden Boy? Can I clean our girl’s taste from your fingers for you?”

Silently, because I didn’t trust my voice with such a treat tempting me, I lifted my wet fingers, the two that were just buried deep in Goldie’s pussy, right in front of Rhea’s face.

“Good boy,” Rhea purred, and I didn’t even flinch at the praise. Slowly, deliberately, she lowered her full red mouth to the pads of my fingers. Her lips closed around them, unhurried, her gaze never leaving mine as she took them deeper, until nothing else existed around us. Goldie and I watched, transfixed, as Rhea drew back again, her tongue slipping between my fingers, cleaning every inch with reverent precision, leaving a slight red smear of her lipstick against my skin. Instantly I imagined the red smear on the shaft of my dick following her lush lips the first time she sucked me into her wet mouth.

“Jesus fuck,” Goldie panted, reaching down and stroking my hard dick growing down my pant leg. “Mmh, she has you so hard, Tanner.”

Rhea worked seductively, sucking them deep into her mouth again a few more times, dragging her teeth over the callousedpads of my fingertips once before popping off and licking her lips and moaning. “Delicious.”

“God,” Goldie stroked me and Rhea’s eyes fell to my lap, fire burning in them even brighter.

“My turn,” I growled, leaning forward. “Let me taste.”

Rhea leaned in too, without hesitation until her lips were warm and pressed against mine, letting me taste Goldie second-hand. She tilted her head and bit my bottom lip, coaxing the kiss to go deeper, and I happily obliged, feeling empowered by the arousal pulsating off Goldie between us as Rhea and I kissed for the first time. “Good girl.” I said, and Rhea smiled against my lips for a moment before pulling back and staring at me with obvious need.

“I don’t think I’ve ever wanted to be a good girl before in my life,” Rhea whispered, running her fingertip over the edge of her lipstick and then dropping her thumb to my lip, wiping up a smudge.

“And now?” Goldie asked, holding her breath as Rhea looked at her.

“And now,” Rhea grinned, leaning in to breathe against Goldie’s lips. “I think I’m going to enjoy playing the switch for a golden bubbly girl and dark man in a good boy’s costume.”

Jesus fuck, indeed.

The front doorshut hard behind me, Tanner kicking it with his foot as Rhea’s fingers tangled in my hair. Someone laughed—me, I think, and then keys hit the floor with a clatter. Rhea bumped into the wall, taking me with her, and swore softly when her head hit the edge of the door frame. Tanner steadied her without hesitation, his hand gripping her waist and then his other sliding down over my ass.

“Oh my God,” I breathed, pressing my palm to my chest. “I feel like I’m vibrating.”

“You are,” Rhea laughed, low and breathless. “You have been all night.”

Tanner swallowed hard, “Okay. Okay. We need to—” He exhaled. “We need to slow down for a second and discuss the rules.”

I squinted up at him and then looked at Rhea, leaned back against the wall, eyes bright, cheeks flushed.

“I have none.” I admitted instantly. “As long as it’s consensual for everyone.”

Tanner scoffed and took a step back, “You say that but?—”

“And I mean it,” I interrupted him, holding his dominant stare. “I will quite literally sit in the corner and watch you two fuck if that’s what you want. I don’t care.”

“It’s not,” Rhea said pointedly, pulling me tighter against her. “Because neither of us wants that if you’re not there.”

“Oh, really?” I asked pointedly, and Tanner stepped back into our bubble, hands gliding over both of our bodies to pull us into him.

“Yes, really.” He said firmly, and I rolled my eyes, feeling a bit daring, and naughty. Slowly, I slid from their arms, walking backward across the room toward the stairs leading to my upstairs bedroom. “So, if I said,” I drawled, “no, wait, demanded.” I smiled, slipping my high heels off as they both slowly followed me. It was so surreal to see them standing next to each other, both with eyes filled with need and aimed at me. “If I demanded that you two fuck for me, so I could watch, you’d deny me that?”

“Marigold.” Rhea warned evenly, but I could feel the heat in her stare as she too stepped out of her heels. “Careful.”

“Or what?” I teased, glancing up at Tanner as I reached behind me and pulled the zipper of my dress down. Both of themstared intensely as it slid from my body into a liquid pool of red shimmer on the floor, leaving me completely nude aside from the jewels on my neck. “You’ll spank me?”

“Minx,” Tanner growled, taking a large step my way as I quickly climbed up two steps. “You’re really toying with my restraint.”

“That’s the point,” I purred, taking another step and then another as he paused, letting Rhea follow me up the staircase first. “I want it rough tonight, remember? I want it raw. No hesitations. No questions. Just real and honest.”

Rhea’s eyes burned with an intensity that both excited me and alarmed me, so I turned and took the last few steps in haste, running down the hallway to my bedroom and throwing myself through the door.

I squealed when a warm hand wrapped around my stomach, catching me before I made it halfway across the room, and then two bodies sandwiched me in, Tanner at my front, Rhea behind me.