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She nods, still leaning against the glass, and I dial the vibrator up to its highest setting.
Her eyes pop open, looking glazed, and a strangled gasp escapes her as a full-body shudder that’s fucking beautiful to see rolls through her body.
My balls pull up tight, aching for release, the control I have over her pleasure right now almost as arousing as the sight of her orgasm.
Dante’s eyes go wide too. “You just fucking came, didn’t you?” he asks quietly.
She bites her lip hard enough to turn it white, and nods.
I have mercy, thumbing the remote off, and Dante curses quietly under his breath, reaching down to adjust himself as he angles his body between her and the Realtor, sheltering her while she collects herself.
As he does, he catches my eye, and I grin.
His eyebrows shoot up in surprise. “You?”
I slip the edge of the remote out of my pocket so he can see it, and his eyes turn molten with heat as understanding dawns.
“Madd,” he calls out, cutting into the conversation Maddoc’s having with the Realtor about some of the permits we’ll need to be able to mask our activities here.
Maddoc looks over, taking in and analyzing the whole scene with one quick glance, an ability that’s helped him rise to the top as our leader and works just as well when he needs to make quick, strategic decisions for other reasons.
Like now.
A wolfish smile flashes across his face, which he quickly schools back to blandness as he turns back to the Realtor. “We’re interested,” he tells her, his tone commanding and abrupt. “We need a few moments alone to discuss the details, though.”
“Of course! There’s a coffee stand a couple blocks away. I’ll head over there to grab a cup. Can I bring you back something?”
Maddoc turns down the offer and ushers her out, then closes the door to the empty office with a firm click. As he turns back to face us, I flick the remote on again.
“Oh shit,” Riley gasps, bracing herself against the window again as we all converge on her.
“What’s happening, butterfly?” Maddoc demands in a low purr, stalking toward her. “Why are you trying to distract us from business? You know how important it is that we secure this location. Are you looking to get punished?”
“Fuck, stop. I can’t… don’t say that,” she says with a stuttering laugh, breathless and arousing, as she shakes her head. “Logan’s already torturing me enough.”
“This is Logan’s fault?” Maddoc asks, looking surprised.
“Impressive, yeah?” Dante says with a grin. Then, to me, “Didn’t know you had it in you to be so playful, brother. I’m not complaining, though.” He rubs his hands together. “This could be fun.”
I roll my eyes, but give up trying to mask my grin. Itisfucking fun to torture Riley like this, and the way her arousal turns me on—turns all of us on—isn’t something I’d trade for the world.
The three of us box Riley in, crowding her back against the window. “What exactly did you do to our girl, Logan?” Maddoc asks without taking his eyes off her.
He grabs her jaw, running his thumb back and forth across her lower lip as she pants, staring up at him.
She’s still trembling, squeezing her thighs together in a way that probably works the vibe—on the lowest setting right now—right against her g-spot.
“I gave her a gift,” I answer Maddoc, pulling the remote out so it’s in plain view.
I dial it up to a higher setting, and Riley cries out, her mouth falling open.
Maddoc pushes his thumb between her lips. “Suck.”
She whines, her eyes falling to half-mast and her body undulating with her rising pleasure as she complies.
“She seems to like your gift,” Maddoc murmurs, his eyes darkening with lust. He slips his thumb out of her mouth, getting another cock-hardening whimper, and steps back. “But why don’t you check and make sure, Logan? If she’s not wet enough, we might have to work a little harder to help her along.”
I move in, backing her against the window. “I can do that.”
