“When you and Kyzen were doing vile things to our Binder in the shower, Kyzen asked you what she felt like and you hesitated for a good minute. Was that because Creed and I were standing there, or because you didn’t know what to say?”
Amick’s face gives nothing away and his gaze stays tracking every move Thayla makes. He ignores Riven like he never heard him speak.
“Well, I’ll be damn. Our o wise Guider doesn’t know how to dirty talk.”
“I don’t have to dirty talk to pleasure Thayla.”
“Sure, but she likes it. I mean, she wasn’t squeezing my dick or anything, but are you trying to tell me you didn’t realize the way she gripped you when Kyzen was telling her how good she was doing?”
“For fuck’s sake, Riven. This is not the time or place.”
“And why not? I’m trying to help my brother.”
“You’re not helping me. You’re mocking me.”
“I’m not. Ask Kyzen. He’ll tell you she likes it.”
Amick’s eyebrows draw down and I raise mine to encourage him to ask.
“Are you teasing me along with him?”
I soften my smile when I see he’s starting to get aggravated and worried we’re setting him up with a prank. We can’t have him getting all worked up right now with what we’re about to work on with Thayla.
“No, and technically, Riven isn’t teasing either. He’s approaching this in a piss-poor way. It’s not exactly dirty talk that she likes. It’s praise. You don’t have to use any descriptive words that you don’t want to.”
“She’s seemed wholly satisfied during our encounters so far, but would that enhance her experience?”
“Not if you say dick all weird.”
I choke down a chuckle and clear my throat. “Riven has a point. If you’re not comfortable saying it, it’s going to come across as awkward and it could spoil the moment. I’m not telling you to add these words to your vocabulary. You do satisfy her with your very blunt and dominant way of handling her.”
“He’s dominant?” Riven screeches and I shush his loud ass.
“From our joint encounter, I’d say yes. He had no issue leading the way and she did exactly as she was told.”
“Damn, so the mouthy little thing knows how to listen.”
“I feel like you’re getting inside knowledge you should have to learn on your own like we did.”
Riven gasps, laying his hand to his heart as he turns to Amick. “You’re not willing to guide me for when my first time comes?”
Amick’s shoulders slump and I should punch Riven. He knows Amick takes things so serious, and I can fucking promise, Thayla’s pleasure is a serious subject for him.
“Of course I will. You can’t be the only one of us who doesn’t fulfil her sexual needs. Your ability to perform was not what I had your shortcomings down as.” He tilts his head mindfully and I bite my lip to stop from laughing.
“Granted, there are three more of us, so she’ll be satisfied either way, but I don’t believe that’s going to help you enhance your emotional connection with her. I’ll set aside some time for us to discuss where you fear your inability to bring her to orgasm lies.”
“What the hell do you plan on doing? Draw me a picture?”
“If I must.”
I can’t hold it in any longer. My laugh breaks free and echoes clear across the meadow.
“Is he being serious with me right now?”
“Yes, yes, he is,” I gasp out between breaths.
“What’s so funny?” Thayla asks, strolling up to us with a bright smile.
