Page 67 of The Satin Sash


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Laughing once more, she turned in Grey’s arms to regard him. “Does the idea disturb you?”

“Sex between guys?” He met Heath’s gaze over the top of her head, then admitted, “I’ve seen Heath with men. We had an orgy once.”

“Oh, really?” Toni gnawed at her lower lip, not quite successfully hiding her enlightened smile. “You have been around, Mr. Richards.”

Chuckling, he kissed the tip of her nose. “To hell and back, sweetheart.”

“And what did you think about . . . what you saw?”

“I think I wouldn’t want to be the unfortunate bastard on the bottom,” he said, pretty severely.

Her soft, quiet laugh faltered when her eyes snagged on his erection that was starting to swell for her. She wet her lower lip as her eyes lingered on the flesh exposed through the V of the zipper.

“And . . . the one on top?” she ventured, trailing a hand up his knee.

“Do you want us to get it on? Is that what you’re saying?”

She turned bright scarlet at his directness, and he knew right then that she did.Want it. A hell of a lot.

“Would you enjoy it?” she whispered.

He wasn’t entirely sure, but while he weighed the matter, he countered, “Would it be enjoyable to you?”

Her breasts pressed into his shirt at each of her rapid breaths. Just the thought of it seemed to have her verging on a climax. Grey had never seen that particular shade of red on her cheeks. “This is embarrassing,” she murmured under her breath.

He angled her face up and stared directly into her gaze.“I’m not sensitive.Tell me. Is this something you fantasize about?”

Her eyes flared wider with hopefulness, and the forest green around the pupils was the darkest he’d seen them. “Would you like to, Grey?” she asked, almost in a plea.

“Not without you,” he admitted. But with her it was anything, everything, anywhere, anytime.

“But . . . with me?”

A little arrogantly, he signaled down at the thickening flesh rising up against his abdomen, the head stretching, the veins filling darkly. “This cock is yours. If you play with me and if you touch me, then tell me where it goes. Do you want me in your mouth? In your pussy? Where do you want me? Do you want me to push it into Heath’s mouth? Maybe he’ll stop breathing if I push hard enough.”

Heath chuckled, watching their exchange with eyes that were alight with interest. “Grey, your sadistic side is very amusing.”

“I own you?”Toni baited, dragging a fingertip around the sensitive folds that circled the crown.

“I’m yours,” he agreed.

She pulled the zipper farther aside, edged it under his balls. “Every inch of you.”

“Every inch.”

“These nine inches of the most beautiful cock I’ve ever seen?” she continued, and folded her right fist around the middle of the stalk.

“All yours.”

He was thrumming for her caresses, his blood boiling as it coursed through his veins. “So if I tease you,” she began, fluttering her hand up and around his cock in a way that had his teeth clenching, “you and Heath would have some fun . . . with me?”

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bsp; “If Heath’s a good boy.” When Heath inched closer, an arm stretched out with purpose, Grey barked, “Wait up, asshole. We haven’t decided.”

Heath engulfed her in his arms, shifting so he stood behind her. “Bah, discuss, discuss. Do I get to vote?” he asked her.

“Yes!” she said.

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