Page 156 of Bound By Shame

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“Has he seen all of you yet, little sinner?” Cade murmurs. She shakes her head. He clicks his tongue. “That’s a tragedy.” Looking at me again, he whispers to her, “He was a virgin before me, so we’ll have to show him how you like it.”

Andrea’s eyes widen. Indelight.

“You’ve never been with anyone else?”

My face heats.

“No.”

She’s grinning now, too. “Aww, sweet, innocent Seba.”

“He is, isn’t he?” Cade coos. “Bet he’s dying for a taste of your pretty pussy.”

Their teasing calls to the side of me that demands to wrestle these two wildcats into submission. Have them writhing and whimpering and begging for me to take them to heaven.

I straighten to my full height and stalk closer.

“I’ve only tasted you on Cade.”

Her breathing picks up as our boy peels her tank down, taking her shorts with it until she’s beautifully bare. Dusky pink nipples tighten as he cups one of her breasts and smoothes his other hand across her stomach… down…

NowI’mbreathing heavy.

She arches as his fingertips reach between her thighs. Her tiny gasp makes my balls draw up. Saliva floods my mouth. I sink to my knees in front of her.

“Let me worship you.”

Cade circles his fingers slowly while tugging on her nipple. “Leg on his shoulder.”

I grasp her thigh, steadying her as I inhale the musk of her arousal. High off it, I mouth over where Cade’s fingers swirl and rub. A groan rumbles through my chest.

“Every day, I wish I could go back and tell my younger self that what he feels for both of you isn’t wrong. It’s beautiful and complete for each of you,” I confess.

Andrea tosses my hat aside, her nails scraping my scalp. I tilt my face up. She’s a vision— agoddess.

“We’re together now,” she murmurs. “The way we’re meant to be.”

Swallowing the knot of emotion, I press my lips to her hip bone. Another kiss below her belly button. Suck Cade’s thumb into my mouth. Lick the two fingers toying with her clit.

My tongue follows Cade’s lead.

She gasps. Moans. Curses. I’m lost to the slick sweetness of her cunt, reveling in the sounds pouring from her. Soon, she’s trembling, fisting my hair by the roots as her hips rock in time to the stroke of my tongue.

“Come for us,” Cade pants. “Come all over his face.”

Jesus fucking God.

There’s nothing I want more than for her to drown me in her climax. The heat beneath my skin is stifling. Cade’s fingers move to her opening while I take over on her clit.

She grabs his wrist.

We pause.

Eyes squeezed shut, heaving and flushed, she bites her lip. “Go slow.”

“I’ve got you,” he promises and sinks his finger into her.

The tension in her muscles eases as he sets a languid pace. “Yeah… yeah, that’s…”