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“And what?” Cale asked when she faltered.
She tipped up her mouth in a half-grin. “And you don’t need to bite it to taste my juice.”
Their simultaneous groans made her both laugh and moan. Again she slid her fingers inside, plunging them in and out while she fought to catch her breath.
How could she already be so close to orgasm? Cale’s gaze tracked her movements in the mirror, heightening her excitement. Even without being able to read the desire in his eyes, she could feel it radiating from the front seat. Tony’s too, especially when those wandering fingers of his moved down to cup her heel. She had the world’s most sensitive feet and he’d already pried her shoe off so he could swirl his thumb under her arch. Just that tiny bit of stimulation combined with Cale’s heated gaze and her own movements drove her to the brink of climax.
Then she was there, shooting over the edge. Throughout her shudders, she didn’t break eye contact with Cale. Dimly she felt the tips of Tony’s fingers sweep up the outside of her ankle and she pressed a little harder to extend the vibrations traveling from her center through her body.
“Beautiful,” Cale murmured, tightening his hand around his cock.
She flushed under the compliment. “But you didn’t come.”
“Nah, don’t want to mess up the Parkermobile.” Cale shot her a disarming grin and pulled on the panties still wrapped around his length. “I kinda like this new cock ring,” he added, his breath shortening from the additional friction.
“What he likes is getting up close and personal with women’s panties,” Tony said drily.
“Justyourwoman’s,” he tossed back.
The silence that descended after Tony’s awkward laugh wasn’t like the many other comfortable silences they’d shared. This one was fraught with things unspoken.
Marcia inched forward to rub her lover’s shoulder, relieved when he took hold of her hand.
If tonight was just supposed to be a good time for all, how come it didn’t feel like so much fun right now?
5
Tony followed Marcia and Cale into the house, trying to understand what the hell his problem was. And how to get rid of it. Fast.
When they’d left the club, he’d been fine with everything. Watching Marsh suck Cale off hadn’t made him jealous at all. Actually just the opposite had happened. He’d gotten off on watching them together, on witnessing the pleasure they shared. He cared for and trusted them both without reservation. So why had Cale’s comment in the car rubbed every nerve raw?
Cale wasn’t a poacher. He also wasn’t a schemer. This whole scenario—whichhe’dbeen the one to bring up, though he knew Cale and Marcia had considered it plenty on their own—wasn’t a setup created by Cale so he could take his shot at Tony’s girlfriend. Cale didn’t work that way.
True, Cale had feelings for Marcia but as friends. He certainly wasn’t in love with her. After what had happened at Penn State, Tony honestly didn’t know whether Cale would ever be ready to go down that road again. When someone lost the person they loved so painfully, it took a hell of a lot to risk trying again.
More than anyone, Tony knew how badly Cale needed some fun in his life. Even with his seemingly endless partying, his best friend rarely truly relaxed. Only a jerk would let petty insecurity infringe on an evening all three of them would remember for the rest of their lives.
Whether it would be with fondness or regret remained to be seen.
“You coming?” Marsh asked them, stopping outside her bedroom door. Cale hadn’t made a move to go inside, instead lingering on the threshold like an unwelcome visitor.
That, more than anything, made Tony hang back.
“Give us a sec.” He flashed a smile at his girlfriend. “Get ready for us, okay? Why don’t you put on that red satin number I love so much?”
She immediately brightened. Clothes talk always made Marcia perk right up. “Oh, I bought something new. I’ll get changed.” Her eyebrows drew together. “Don’t be long.”
“We won’t.”
Once she closed her bedroom door behind her, Cale shoved his hands in his jeans pockets. “Look, man, I didn’t mean anything by what I said.”
“I know you didn’t.”
Cale frowned. “You sure didn’t act like it.”
“I know.” Tony scratched the back of his neck and lowered his voice. “She gets to me. This isn’t the first time I’ve gotten pissed when some guy looked at her the wrong way. It’s just the first time it happened with you.”
“You love her. Of course you’re possessive.”
