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I’m the first to find words. “Are you kidding? I can’t tell.”
Shep whips his head toward the ladies, then back. “Does Sammy do that to you?”
There’s no judgment in Shep’s tone. No teasing or anything I’d have expected. Just genuine interest. Makes me feel better about what I need to ask.
Sawyer rolls his eyes. “No, she doesn’t peg me. That’s not quite our thing. However, I like it when she plays around back there. Plugs? Yes. Vibrators?Fuck yes.If you haven’t let your woman ride you with a butt plug in your ass, you’re missing out on one of the best orgasms ever. In fact, plugs in both your asses? Even better. Because then you feel it with your—”
My jaw drops, and I cut him off. “Jesus. He’s serious.”
And I know what he means about feeling the plug with your cock, thanks to Mia’s corruption.
Sawyer raises one of his well-groomed brows and leans an elbow on the table. “Two words. Prostate Orgasm.”
“Nice.” Shep puts his hand in front of Sawyer for a high-five.
Sawyer slaps his palm, then his eyes bounce between Shep and me. “You guys tried it?”
“No,” I answer immediately.
“Yeah. A couple of times. It’s been a few years, though.” Shep’s totally nonchalant about this topic.
But me? I’mchalantas hell.
My heart races, and my throat tightens more as the conversation plods along. I have no freaking idea how they’re talking about this like it’s the weather. Or another case.
Am I sexually repressed?
Sensing my sudden distress, Shep punches my shoulder. “Calm down, twinkle tits. You’re the one who brought it up.”
I exhale a deep breath. “Sorry. You’re right. Not sure why my head is spinning. Just surprised.”
“Why did you bring it up? What’s going on in that ass of yours, Klein? Did Hobbs stick something up there and you liked it?” Sawyer laughs at his own joke.
“Hobbs,” Shep echoes with a snickering laugh. “Nice.”
My hands flop on the table. “Okay, can we focus, please?”
Sawyer flounces his open palm at me, impersonating Vanna White.
“I guess my sex life has been a bit more… tame than yours, but that seems to be changing.”
“Vanilla,” Shep interjects.
My nose wrinkles. “You want ice cream?”
He chuckles and grabs my shoulder, shaking me enthusiastically. “Not dessert, dummy. I’m talking about your sex life. It’s been vanilla. Plain but still good. Right?”
“Oh, yeah. Exactly. Just normal stuff.”
I’m such a Harvey. Frank would have banished me from the Rat Pack a long time ago. I’m not fit to shine his shoes.
“There’s nothing wrong with that,” Sawyer reassures me. “Not everyone is down with the kinky shit. No big deal. As long as you’re both satisfied, what’s the problem?”
“I’ve had zero complaints, but I’ve always felt like… something was missing.”
“Until Mia,” Shep surmises.
“Hobbs,” Sawyer corrects.
