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“Stop looking at me like that. I’m getting too tired for sex. You guys are going to have to entertain each other until the baby’s at least…two or three years old, and I’ve got some of my energy back.”
“Anytime you're tired, feel free to nap. Leduc already established that you don't have to be awake for the sex to be hot.” His gaze hungrily traveled over her body. “As long as you agree, of course.”
She rolled her eyes. “Men really are pigs.”
“Hey, if she pretends she’s asleep, I can give you the step-by-step replay of what I did to her the night I tattooed her.”
Valor gave her a look that was far too sexy and speculative for her own good.
“Let’s not get off track here,” Tarryn objected. “We’re supposed to be tattooing Loïc, not seducing me.”
“Is it really seduction if you’re notconscious for it?”
She shuddered with inappropriate arousal. “I’m still mad about what he did to me.”
Valor snorted. “Lying little Nymph. You were never mad about it.”
“I’ve checked to see how often you’ve watched the video,” I added. “I don’t think it was to remind yourself to hold a grudge.”
She gasped. “I’ve never!”
“You watched it twice in a row a few days ago.” She had to know I kept track of what they looked at on their phones and laptops.
“Well…it’s both of your faults for making me into a pervert. You should be ashamed of yourselves.”
Both Valor and I burst into laughter that rang through the apartment. Between the joking and the sex, we really needed to get our own house in Prague, too. Our life wasn’t compatible with apartment living. We would also need a yard for the baby to play in, although playing outside wouldn’t be a priority until they were a bit older than negative four months.
“Next time you can pretend to sleep, so you can experience the whole thing firsthand.”
She bit her bottom lip and suddenly became very interested in what colors of ink I’d ordered.
“It says here that we should practice on fruit or synthetic skin before we tattoo a real person.”
I opened my mouth to reply that Loïc wasn’t a real person. But now? I was starting to think that maybe he was real, after all. “I don’t want you to practice first. I want your tattooing virginity.”
Valor rolled his eyes. “You may take charge in the bedroom a lot, but I’m starting to get the impression you’re secretly a masochist under all that alpha bullshit.”
“Did you just call me alpha?” I cackled. “You want to label me that way so you don’t have to feel so insulted about being my bitch.”
“Well,my submissive bosses you around, so that makes you my bitch, by association.”
“If things worked that way, then her being the boss of me makes her the boss of you, by association.”
“Okay, my head hurts,” Tarryn grumbled. “Stop with the kink sociology. If we’re going to do this, we need to do it now before my anxiety affects the baby’s brain chemistry.”
They helped me onto the kitchen table, and Tarryn got me a pillow from the living room.
Valor read the directions aloud this time as I unzipped my pants and pushed them down my hips. His recitation faltered, and they both glanced over at my hardening cock.
Someone was getting dicked down after this. Maybe I’d fuck them both. All three of us together was my favorite, when hands and mouths explored, and no one knew who was touching whom. Lights on was sexy as fuck, but lights off was a whole different type of fun.
“You’re being very distracting, Leduc.”
“This is supposed to be romantic. Stop thinking with your greedy little hole, Davenport.”
They both washed their hands and put on gloves.
“If you wanted romance instead of sadism, we should have started with Tarryn instead of me.”
