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“I had no idea you were interested in me like that,” Alys said softly. She rested her head on my chest.
“You’re a ray of brilliant sunshine.” Not my most poetic, but I was just starting. I’d keep going and worship her with words all night if I had to. “Don tried to dim that light, and that’s unforgivable.”
“Maddox is right.”
I liked the way Onyx said that. “Say it again.”
Onyx rolled his eyes. “Maddox is right. I wish I could take that self-doubt away from you, Alys.”
“Both of you being you helps. A lot.” Alys let out a tiny, contented sigh.
“I’d say it’s hard work, but we’re just naturally awesome,” I said.
Onyx straightened in his seat. “Once again, he’s not wrong.”
A glance at Alys confirmed she was smiling. That was so much better than a few minutes ago.
We did have one problem, though it was a smaller issue than any of the others. “The original question still remains—what do we want to do tonight?”
“TV Roulette?” Alys asked.
Onyx grabbed the remote. “I’m in.”
The premise was simple. Each of us picked a number between one and ten, and used those to determine what channel, row, and column we’d watch. Wherever the numbers landed us, that was what would play.
We landed on Jolt. When we reached the scene where Justin kissed Lindy, Alys let out the softest, most tantalizing sigh.
It was good, but… “There are sexier things.” I liked the scene, but my mind was already skipping through permeations, variations, and tangents, to acts that would be much more fun.
“Probably, but this is still hot.” Was Alys aware of the way she trailed her finger lightly up and down the inside edge of my thigh?
My imagination was homing in on one of my better ideas. “What if I showed you something hotter, right now?”
“How did you manage to make this about sex?” Onyx didn’t sound disappointed.
“Not sex. Heat. Seduction.” An important distinction. “Though orgasms will probably be a result.”
Alys raised her hand. “I’m in.” She turned to Onyx. “If you don’t want to watch Maddox and me have orgasms, you can go in the other room.”
Onyx stuck out his tongue—out of character for him, but also wonderfully playful. “I never said that.”
“Is that a yes?” I wanted us all on the same page.
“Yes,” Alys said.
Onyx leaned back in a deceptively casual, legs spread posture. “Sure. Why the fuck not? Show us sexier.”
I glided my fingers up the inside of Alys’s bare thigh. She was wearing a denim skirt that had teased me all day with promises of what lay underneath. I’d had a hard time thinking about anything besides how easily accessible those fun bits were, and all those yummy sounds she made when I played with her.
As I inched closer to her heat, her breathing quickened, and hitched when I brushed the outside of her panties. I lingered there, teasing through cotton with a light touch.
“You’re not watching the movie.” I nodded at the TV.
“No. I’m watching you.” Her reply was wispy. “Are you going to show me more?”
“Hmm… If you insist.” I pushed the crotch of her panties aside, and her slick desire greeted me.
Alys spread her legs wider without prompting, and her skirt crept up her legs. She pushed it the rest of the way up to her hips, leaving her gorgeous pussy on display.
