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“There’s a local gossip blog that caught on to something between Damian and I when we were suit shopping,” I explain. “I hoped it would get lost, but apparently, it hasn’t.”
“People suck,” Willa says, fresh tears stinging her eyes.
“Amen,” Damian agrees.
“I’m figuring it out,” I say, then close the distance. I need another taste; I need more of her.
This time, she wraps her arms around my neck and lets me take the lead, deepening the kiss. My tongue runs at the seam of her lips, and she opens for me. Tongue to tongue, we tangle. Willa’s kiss is everything she is—light, airy, humor, and goddamned irresistible.
It’s everything, and yet not nearly enough.
Cradling her with a hand at the back of her neck and the other under her ass, I lay her down on the couch. I hover over her, staring down at her as she arches her neck to look for Damian. She reaches a hand out to him, beckoning him to join.
“Not yet, beautiful,” he tells her, but he clasps her fingers with hers. Not letting go even when she turns her face back to me.
“He likes to watch. You okay with that?”
“As long as you join if you start to feel left out,” she answers. Fucking hell, she’s perfect.
“Promise,” he tells her.
“Is this really happening,” she asks.
“Only if you want it to,” I say.
“Do you want to talk about it,” Damian asks her.
“We can talk later,” she teases.
I run a hand under her oversized sweatshirt, feeling the fluttering of her anticipation under my fingers. Normally after a game, I have to handle my excess adrenaline myself or on the rare occasion, find some random woman. It’s exhilarating having both Willa and Damian here, but I’m afraid of rushing her, too.
“Stop thinking and kiss me, Zan.”
Yeah, right. Get out of your head, Fane.
Willa hooks a leg around my hip. She licks her lips, and my mind clears of anything but making her come. My hand moves up to her breast, feeling her nipple harden instantly. She isn’t wearing a bra and she arches her back into my palm and releases a soft moan that forces all my blood to my already hard cock.
I lick a line up her neck, over her chin, and dart my tongue back into her ready mouth, swallowing all the sounds she makes. She’s so vocal already and we’ve only just begun. Her heel digs into my calf and her hips rock, seeking more friction.
“What do you need, Willa?”
“Less clothes. More skin.”
Damian chuckles at her admission.
“Done.” I sit up, removing my own shirt. Damian pulls Willa’s up by the hem and over her head before grasping her hand. Again.
“You truly are gorgeous, Ms. Cole,” he says to her. She smiles shyly.
“Shorts too,” she tells me, her gaze glazed with desire. I obey, curling my fingers into the waistband of her cotton shorts and slowly pulling them down. She raises her hips to make my job easier.
Finally, she’s naked. So beautifully bare between the two of us.
“Taste her, Alexander.”
Oh, I fucking will.
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