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Maybe she should do the safe thing and say no.

And yet, would she regret it if she refused them?

Yes, yes she would.

So she nodded and blurted, “Okay. But don’t say I didn’t warn you, in case I disappoint you.”

Joseph’s jaw tightened a second before softening. “Can we also kiss your mouth?”

“I-I guess so.”

“Yes or no, Meadow. I want you to be sure.”

Her eyes moved to Joseph's full lips, and she licked her own. “Yes.”

“Good.”

Joseph took her lips in a rough kiss before she opened and let in his tongue.

He explored and tasted and lapped, and she slowly widened her thighs, needing more than a kiss.

Joseph broke the kiss, and she nearly cried out. However, he replied, “I will be tasting your sweet mouth again later, I promise. But I want to watch your face as we make you fall apart.”

He and Laurie both placed a hand on a bare knee, and at their heat, a rush of desire shot through her.

Laurie rubbed the inside of her thigh while Joseph ran his up and down the top of her other one. Joseph’s hand was a little rougher, and Laurie’s a bit softer. But as they continued teasing her skin and staring into her eyes, her clit pulsed. She needed more, so much more.

The corner of Laurie’s mouth kicked up. “Tell us what you want, pet, and we’ll give it to you.”

He ran his hand closer to where her thigh met her core—she now understood why there hadn’t been any sort of underthings with the dress—but stopped short of touching her where she ached for him. For them both.

She closed her eyes, and they both stilled their hands. She cried out and opened them again. “Why did you stop?”

Laurie shook his head. “Don’t close those beautiful eyes, Meadow. Let us watch you enjoy our touch. Say the word, and we’ll make it happen.”

Her entire body ached for more than their hands—more touches, more kisses, and more skin-to-skin contact.

However, she wasn’t ready for that. Not yet. She still didn’t know if they would promise something and then leave her frustrated later. It wouldn’t be the first time.

Joseph spoke up. “Focus on us, on now, and your body’s needs, Meadow. Leave everything else outside that door.”

Despite knowing the pair for such a short time, it seemed as if Joseph could read her thoughts and doubts already. How, she didn’t know.

And it was a little unsettling.

Just as her mind started going down another rabbit hole, both vampires started caressing her legs again. She gasped as their touches made her skin tighter, hotter, and she ached. So much.

All she had to do was ask them to ease it.

Her voice was breathless to her own ears as she said, “Touch me.”

Laurie quirked an eyebrow. “Where?”

She nearly shouted that they already knew where. And yet, she knew they needed her explicit words and consent. “My pussy.”

Laurie smiled. “Ah, yes. That’s what River calls it.” His finger moved ever closer to her center. “Spread your legs wider and push up your skirts. I want to see your pretty cunny.”

She hesitated because that would mean displaying her thighs too. However, Joseph cupped her inner thigh and squeezed before murmuring, “These are perfect, Meadow. I can’t wait to one day have you press them against my head as I devour your sweet honey. Show us your beautiful pussy, as you call it.”