He lifted his hand, sliding his finger under her chin. He tipped her head back.We both loved the way her breath caught.
June grinned. “Oh no. I’m stuck between two tall bisexuals. Whatever will I do?”
I giggled, biting my lower lip as Dallas smirked.
“I want to hear from both of you exactly what you want to happen tonight.”
Fuck.I slid my arms around June again, pressing a kiss against the side of her neck. A whine left her.
“Madi,” Dallas prompted.
“Hmm, I have a whole laundry list. Let’s see. I want to do more primal play. I want to go down on you while I rideJune’s face. I want to turn her into a little begging mess at your command.” His eyes darkened with lust as I continued. “I want to feel submissive and breedable.”
“I can make that happen.”
I smirked. “Oh, I’m sure you can. I’m sure between the three of us, we’ll find some very creative things to try. And yes, I know my safeword. Yes, I want you to come inside me. Yes, I want to get fucked so hard we wake your elderly neighbors. I think that covers it,Sir.”
He sandwiched June between our bodies as he reached for me, his calluses sending goosebumps across my skin as he slid his hand behind my neck.
“I love that you’re calling me Sir like I’m not going to fuck that pretty mouth later until you’re a little mess too, princess.” His grip tightened and I squeaked, the firmness of it going straight to my pussy. “June. What do you want?”
“Everything she wants. I’d love to be deep in sub space. I want to eat your cum out of her . . .”
Dallas’s throat worked. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. And I want you to spank me.”
“Ohhh.” I nodded. “Me too. I want to be spanked too.”
“Think you can handle both of us?”
There was a spark in her voice. Whatever weirdness we’d felt earlier was now gone. All of the energy from the last few days was right under the surface, the three of us desperate for the burn.
My skin hummed with anticipation. I squeezed my thighs together, all too aware of how wet I was.
Thunder boomed outside, shaking the building. Dallas lifted his head. “Let’s go to my house. I told Madi to stay the night. You should too, June. My bed is big enough for us all.”
“Okay,” she agreed. “Big moves, Whynot.”
His hand dropped from the back of my neck and wrapped around the front of her, earning a giggle from June that even had me smiling.
“You keep calling me that,” he whispered. “Like I wasn’t nine inches deep in you last Friday night. I know we’ve known each other a long time, but the man who’s about to fuck you isn’t your friend, June. Call me Whynot again like that, and you’re not going to like me anymore.”
She licked her lips. “Why not?”
Evil. I loved her. I loved the way Dallas’s expression dropped and in a split second, he had our little florist over his shoulders, his hand splayed over her ass.
He met my gaze. “Are you ready to go?”
“I’ve been ready.”
“Good. Let’s get out of here.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
Madi
I had about five seconds to be impressed by Dallas’s living room library before he had us pinned against the wall.
