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Lilianna moaned the moment his teeth exerted pressure. The sultry sound of her enjoyment caused Dylan’s cock to rear forward and pulse with further desire.
Maybe she’d let them both attend to her in the next round. Mentally rubbing his hands together with maniacal glee, Dylan contemplated whether she’d be interested in double penetration sex and how long it would take to get her ready for it if she was game.
Hunter gently and repeatedly kissed the spot he’d bitten at her lively request and pulled away, whispering something in her ear before departing. Hitching up his pants, but leaving them undone, he pulled away from Lilianna as if reluctant to leave her, and walked slowly past the bed. He gave Dylan a surprising look as he passed by. One Dylan had never seen before involving a woman.
The look said, “I want to keep her.” Dylan had actually only seen that expression one other time, and it involved the acquisition of a rare sniper rifle he’d come across at a private gun show. The very startling look meant that Hunter was attached to Lilianna and would be impossible to dissuade from pursuit. This didn’t worry Dylan at all. He was feeling much the same way. A surprise, since they’d never even discussed permanence with regard to relationships or women. But it was clear that once with Lilianna wasn’t going to be nearly enough for either of them.
Dylan glanced in her direction and caught her resolute gaze. She didn’t look like she was through, but perhaps she needed a rest.
Lilianna pushed her body away from the wall and joined him on the bed. She snuggled up to him with a smile shaping her luscious lips.
He pressed his mouth to hers, coaxing her lips open eventually. Her initial response started out unhurried as if she were too tired for any more rounds of sexual decadence, but by the time Hunter returned, their soft initial kiss had turned volcanic.
They clutched one another, rolling back and forth as if fighting over who would end up pinning the other down and claiming victory. Perhaps she wanted a chance to get on top. He was certainly willing to let her. Eventually.
She was breathing hard when they finally broke apart. And they only broke apart because the phone in the house started ringing.
What the hell?
Dylan then noticed that Hunter had returned and stood at the foot of the bed. His look of lust changed quickly to a surly one as the phone rang again. Turning his head toward the noise, his expression darkened.
Hunter shook his head, pushed out a long sigh as he crossed the room, stepped out, and closed the door where they couldn’t hear. He must have answered the phone in the hallway because it stopped midring, before identifying the caller.
“Who do you think is calling?” she asked, staring at the closed bedroom door.
“Probably a salesman wanting to test our water for purity and then promptly put in an expensive filtration system regardless of the results.”
“Really?” Her grin made a fresh pulse of desire jolt straight through his body. His cock bobbed in greedy joy, wanting more.
Dylan shrugged. “Possibly. I know for sure that it’s someone else I don’t want to talk to right now. But don’t worry, Hunter will tell them to fuck off.” He then turned his attention back to kissing her shoulder, her throat, the top of her breast.
“What happens next?”
He laughed. “What do you want?”
“I want more.” She burrowed her face into his neck and kissed her way to a sensitive place beneath his ear. Was this a good time to bring up double penetration sex?
Hunter came back into the room, a dark expression unexpectedly shaping his features, shifting Dylan’s attention. “What’s up?” he asked, but wasn’t sure he wanted to know if his answer was about to disrupt the rest of their evening.
Hunter grabbed his ruined shirt from the floor and shrugged it on. Dylan wondered if he realized half the buttons were torn off and missing.
“That was the gate monitoring service. Someone was apparently loitering at the entrance of the compound.” Hunter straightened his collar.
“Who is it?” Lilianna asked, looking panicked then rapidly adding, “Do you think it was the guys from the bar? Did they follow us?” Her troubled expression ate at Dylan’s soul. His protective nature kicked in, wanting to soothe her and keep her safe. She shouldn’t have to worry about anything.
