Page 11 of Consume Me


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I hadn’t realized I was crying until both men leaned over, pressed their lips to my cheeks, and sipped my tears.A sizzling arc of electricity zipped through me before landing between my legs with a steady throb.

“Is there any more wine?”I blurted.My body stiffened, even as their masculine fingers continued caressing and soothing.

“Not for you,” Nick murmured.“We want you clearheaded and sober for the next topic.”

I wiped my cheeks, swallowed tightly, then glanced up at him.He was wearing his bad-assed Dom face.A powerful tremor shook my entire body.

“Are you cold?”Dylan asked.

“No, just scared,” I confessed without thinking.“It’s late, isn’t it?I think I should go to bed.We can always talk tomorrow.”

“It’s barely ten o’clock, little one.Surely, you can stay awake a bit longer, can’t you?”he asked, arching his brows.

“Okay,” I whispered.

“Good girl.”Dylan smiled.

I shivered again.Each time they praised me, a surge of heat rolled through me.

“No more evading,” Nick warned.“What have you experienced in the lifestyle?”

“Nothing.”I dropped my gaze and clasped my hands to stop them from shaking.

“Who told you about it?”Nick’s calm tone didn’t falter, neither did the sublime rhythm of his capable fingers kneading the back of my neck.

“I’ve read books and researched the internet.”

“Are you intrigued by it?”Dylan asked, sidling closer, still stroking my forearm.

While their interrogating questions sent my anxiety level through the roof, I felt weirdly safe and protected.Though I was stepping into unchartered territory, I somehow knew they wouldn’t let me fall.Maybe itwastime to be brave and honest about the desires I’d been hiding for so long.

“Yes.”

“Tell us what intrigues you,” Dylan pressed.

“Everything,” I whispered on a shaky breath.“I’m always in control of my life and my job.I have to be.What I do comes with a huge amount of pressure.So much so, I can’t help but dream of letting go.”

Nick’s fingers stilled before he palmed my nape.With firm, but gentle pressure, he turned my head toward his.Placing his palm along my jaw, he spread his fingers along the side of my neck in a bold and blatant display of possession.

My head was already swimming when he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine.The warmth and texture of his kiss sent a moan splintering the silence…my moan.Dragging my hand up his thick arm, I sank my fingers into his silky hair.As I savored the sharp contrast between his rock-hard body and soft mane, Nick deepened the kiss.Unable to hold back, I met the growing intensity of his kiss—giving back as good as I got—while his low growl of approval hummed against my lips.

“That’s hot as hell,” Dylan softly growled.

Suddenly self-conscious, I tried to pull away, but Nick held me in place and glided his tongue over the seam of my lips.When I parted to welcome him in, his fingers tightened on my neck as he swept in deep, exploring every crease and crevice with slow, languid strokes.

Dylan skatedhis fingersdown my arm before kneading and squeezing my thighs with a calming touch.Engulfed in a thick haze of surrender, I relinquished control.Enveloped in serenity, the heady sensation felt like a powerful drug, one I could easily become addicted to, if I wasn’t already.One demanding kiss had me sailing higher than the clouds.

Nick eased back.My eyes fluttered open only to be captured by his decadent gaze.

“Thank you for being honest, little one.It means a great deal to us.”

“Uh-huh,” I moaned on a quivering sigh as lava pumped through my veins.

“I need a taste, too,” Dylan announced in a raspy voice.

Nick’s hands slid away, and Dylan took over, as if they’d practiced the move a hundred times.He didn’t say a word.He didn’t have to; his hungry expression spoke volumes.Dylan pressed his soft but firm lips against mine.But there was no gentle coax this time.No, he claimed my mouth with his tongue, letting me taste his urgency.I clutched his shoulder and wrapped my fist in his shirt, anchoring myself to him for this wild ride.

“That’s it, little one.Let him explore your wicked mouth,” Nick growled against my ear before trailing fiery kisses down the column of my neck.Stopping at the thundering pulse point, he flattened his tongue to my flesh and growled.

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