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The second release being even more powerful than the first was another interesting revelation. Having Warrick tell her to wait for it only heightened the already exhilarating experience.
Which was likely why he’d done it.
Maybe he was in point of fact the more dangerous of the two of them. Warrick removed his fingers from between her legs, promptly shoving them into his mouth, licking off her essence. He moaned and made a big show of enjoying her taste. He then hugged her tight to his firm muscular body. Heaven.
Colton stepped away, leaving her panting and leaning hard into Warrick’s chest, still trying to recover. Would she ever? Perhaps. Perhaps not. He returned in no time with her blouse and bra, helping her put them both back on.
“Wait? We’re done?” she asked, still completely out of breath. Colton hooked her bra into place with expert precision. Interesting. He then threaded her arms back into her blouse sleeves.
“For now,” Warrick said, pulling back to help secure her blouse in place and button her back up. “Didn’t you get enough foreplay?” he asked.
“Yes. But you didn’t…I mean…neither of you even…” She paused, not wanting to say the words. You didn’t even fuck me. You didn’t even come.
“What? Enjoy it?” He shook his head with an amused smile in place. “Not true. I enjoyed watching you climax immensely. And I can tell Colton did, too.”
“But the two of you didn’t…come.”
“Maybe next time.”
“Next time?” I’m so glad there will be a next time.
Warrick took her face between both of his large hands—one of them still wet and lightly scented with her intimate fragrance—and said, “You want to meet with us again, don’t you?”
He didn’t give her a chance to answer, pressing his mouth to hers for a deep tonsil-licking kiss. Truthfully, she wouldn’t have been able to speak anyway.
Gratified all the way to the very marrow of her bones, Isabelle was slowly coming back to her senses. She would likely float through the rest of her day.
“What do you say?” Colton whispered in her ear.
“About?”
“Meeting us again to…” Fuck me senseless? “…continue.”
“Yes. I want to meet again…to continue. When can we meet?” The sooner the better.
“When is your next day off?” Warrick asked, pressing quick, soft kisses to her mouth.
Isabelle had to concentrate to even remember what today was. “I work tonight. I’m off tomorrow night.”
“Perfect. Why don’t we meet for dinner tomorrow night, then?”
“Dinner?” She didn’t mean to sound so obtuse about everything they asked, but she was so viscerally impacted by what they’d done. Stunned in a very good way, but dazed nonetheless.
“Yes. You know, the final meal of the day, sometimes there is wine involved.”
She shook her head as if to clear away the carnal fog of pleasure. It didn’t help. She swallowed hard and managed to say coherently, “Dinner would be lovely.”
“Perfect. I’ll pick you up around seven.”
“Do you know where I live?”
“Yes.”
“How?”
Warrick’s eyes narrowed. “I’m the prosecutor. I have means available to me to get whatever information I need or want.”
“Isn’t that a misuse of power?” she asked with a smirk, not minding at all that he’d searched out where she lived.
He shook his head. “Fine. Duke might have mentioned it. He apparently knows exactly where you live.”
Isabelle nodded. “He brought me home after girl’s night out party once.”
“Yes. And if he wasn’t already hopelessly goofy for Victoria, I might have been jealous.”
She stared at him again. “But I don’t feel the same way about Duke that I feel about you and Colton.”
“Clearly.” Warrick stared deeply into her eyes, with a positively satanic look of possession. “Otherwise, you wouldn’t have let us get so intimate today, right?” He pressed his lips to hers several times again briefly. He was absolutely intoxicating.
“You’re right.” Isabelle wondered how many women they’d been with in town. Was she about to have a series of jilted women throwing daggers at her with their insolate gazes at the grocery store, post office, and hotel when they all discovered where Isabelle was spending her extracurricular time?
When they all got together again, she’d ask. After what they’d done to her today, she could barely form words, and she still had to function at work tonight. She glanced at her watch, realizing more time had gone by than she realized.
