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“Propositioning someone for something like this can’t be that much different from finding a couple to watch and be watched by, can it?” I tried to sound confident, but had no idea if it was true.
He smiled and shrugged. “We already knew those couples from kink clubs. This is different. For all we know, he could be completely vanilla and be horrified. That’s part of the fun.” Valor sipped at his drink and slid his glance over to the man again, who was dancing alone, eyes closed, moving as though the music was running through his veins.
“Your definition of fun is getting weirder every year.”
“You enjoy my brand of weird.”
“Till death do us part. If our kinks keep evolving together, we may just make it, Mr. Davenport.”
“Was there ever any doubt that we’d make it?”
“I don’t know. You need to stop dressing so well. It’s making me look bad.”
“Duly noted.”
I laughed up at him, and he grinned back, brushing his lips against mine.
God, I loved this wild, gorgeous man. I wished we could spend more time together.
“Should one of us go up to him first and ask to dance? Buy him a drink?”
My pulse was throbbing in my ears almost in time with the music. I still couldn’t believe Valor wanted to watch me have sex with another man. I also couldn’t believe I’d finally caved.
The ghost of my old purity ring was thoroughly tarnished. At least I no longer believed I was going to burn in Hell because of our kinks.
“I’m really hoping he says no,” I admitted.
“I’ve yet to meet a straight man who couldn’t be enticed by a gorgeous redhead.” He tangled his fingers in the back of my hair and gave it a firm tug that made my knees weak.
My husband’s smile should be labeled as a controlled substance. I gazed at him in nervous adoration. We’d started dating in fifth grade. In all the years since, neither of us had ever slept with anyone else. How could I let him talk me into this? What if my family found out?
“What if you’re jealous?” I asked. We’d already discussed this to death, but I needed more reassurance. “What if you can’t get over it?”
“I won’t let a scenario I’ve talked you into ruin our relationship. It’s my fantasy, so it’s my responsibility if I hurt my own feelingswith it.”
Watching the stranger, I groaned inwardly. We’d set our sights too high. The man danced with illicit, unbridled sensuality. It was impossible not to think about what he would look like when he was fucking.
My heart fluttered uncomfortably.
Even imagining the man naked felt dirty and disloyal, but if I was going to do this, I was going to need to talk myself into a heck of a lot more than just letting my thoughts wander.
I longed to run my fingers through Valor’s blond hair for reassurance, but he was too tall for me to reach it. I loved him so much—had loved him since we’d met—and I was terrified that this might mess things up. The last thing I wanted to do was be Valor’s ex-wife. We were supposed to beat the odds and stay together, despite already having been together forever.
“I want to try it once, okay Nymph? If you hate it, we never have to do it again.”
He always said that, but I always ended up absorbing his kinks as my own. It was frustrating. Was I that impressionable, or did he know me better than I knew myself?
I blew out a breath. “If he laughs in my face, you’re paying for my therapy.”
With as much confidence as I could muster, I made my way onto the dance floor. How was I supposed to do this when I’d never even flirted with a stranger?
When I reached the crowded space, I let the music take over, trying not to be self-conscious about dancing without a partner. I could feel Valor watching me and damn him, my thighs were already slick, and my nipples felt like they were going to poke holes in my thin dress. Could people see my piercings through the fabric? I’d forgotten to check.
I could still feel his touch where it had lingered on my bare back, and I shivered.
The man could talk me into literally anything.
The stranger was intimidatingly stunning—tall, dark-haired, hard jaw. He wore his clothes with an easy elegance that spoke of money. I couldn’t figure out if he looked familiar.
