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“Dex exaggerates. I have men killed. I don’t kill them.” He tosses his book onto the floor beside the bed and rolls in toward me. It’s hard to believe he’s the kind of guy who’d have anyone killed. Sure, he’s rough and demanding, but when we were talking about our loss earlier, he was soft. And now… there’s intimacy in the dim light of the room, like his guard is down. I wonder how many people get to see him like this.
Dragging my hand through his chest hair, I say, “I don’t think you could kill a man if you wanted to.”
He narrows his gaze playfully. “Are you emasculating me in my own bed? That mouth keeps getting you in trouble.”
“Please. At least I was smart enough to bury my family treasure, not put it in some bank and hope for the best.”
A low chuckle shakes his chest. “That sounds like the kind of thing a hillbilly would do. How fitting.”
I grin and punch his shoulder playfully. “Kind of, yeah. Right smack dab at the back of the trailer. Three feet down. No one gives a shit about things buried under a trailer, trust me.” I roll my eyes and lay flat on the cool silk sheets. Everything about this place is luxurious. “Enough about that. You know, if you deprive me of an orgasm much longer, I may start murdering people myself.”
He laughs. “Should I consider that my problem, or do you think you came with that attitude?”
“Ha. Ha,” I say, snuggling into him closer. For a second, it’s odd. It’s been years since I’ve laid with anyone but Bryan. I’m used to his smell of vapor rub and moisturizer. I’m used to Bryan’s laughter in my ear, his weight next to me in bed, his hands on my back in comfort. But here, with Liam, it’s like he’s always been there. Like we’ve lived a thousand lives together and in this one we finally get to meet.
“You’re more sexually deprived than I thought.” He grins and drags his hand to the back of my neck before pulling me for a kiss. His grip is powerful and strong, but somehow, I feel safe and I never want him to let go.
My lips against his, I grip his cock and pump up and down over and over, aching to tempt him to my side of indulgence, but he only groans and bites at my neck, sucking at me gently.
Lord, I love these bites. I never thought I would love a bite so much in my life. They’re tender, but firm and when his teeth scrape off my skin, I swear I’ve died.
Like an anchor holding me down, he brushes a strand of hair from my face. My hand is crushed beneath him, but I don’t care. It could go numb, fall off, and I’d smile up at him and beg him to take more of me.
I stare up into his dark eyes and relish in his face. He’s perfect. A square jaw, tight beard, and cords of muscles traveling down over his frame like a wild beast who’s just crawled up and out of the forest.
“Go to sleep.” His whisper rumbles in my ear. “We’ll talk in the morn—”
A knock at the door interrupts his thought. It’s quickly followed by a creaking. It’s Dex, who apparently, just lets himself in. He looks panicked.
“Sorry to intrude, but we have a visitor.”
Liam asks no questions. Instead, he stands from the bed without inhibition, his erect cock on display for all to see. I guess that shouldn’t be weird considering all I know about them, but it’s still odd to see in motion. He tosses on his button down and pulls on a pair of sweatpants, kissing my forehead before turning toward Dex. “Pet her softly and keep her calm until I get back.” Liam looks toward me. “You okay with that, princess?”
Dex glances toward me, still naked on the bed. I reach for the sheet, but Liam stops me. “Let him look. You like when you’re admired, don’t you?”
Liam’s cock throbs as he waits for an answer. So then, my clit follows suit. I think about what he said to Bryan and me earlier.‘We are to follow his rules exactly.’
And though, I don’t usually let a man control me, I make an exception for him and nod in approval.
“Good girl,” he groans, kissing me one last time before stepping out of the room. He whispers something to Dex before he leaves and I wonder for a second if this is a ruse. He didn’t seem in any hurry to see who was at the door at midnight. Maybe Liam has camera’s set up. Maybe he watches me with Dex while he jerks off in another room. The thought alone has me aching again.
Dex stands at the doorway, confident, but not nearly as brazen as Liam. He’s dressed for the night in a pair of grey sweatpants, and no top. His hand clasps the back of his neck. “Sorry about him. He’s way over the top. I’ve tried to talk him down multiple times, but he doesn’t have a clue. I don’t have to touch you.”
“It doesn’t bother me. I like the way he is. I liked the conversation with you earlier too.”
If Liam wants me to have sex with Dex later, it’s only going to help if we talk more. I want to feel as close to all of them as I can. Maybe Bryan is right… maybe I do have some quick acting version of Stockholm’s that’s compounded by my previous tragedies.
Dex steps in closer, walking slowly toward the bed as he talks. “Really? I always figure women want someone softer than Liam. Maybe I’m doing things all wrong.”
I smile as the weight of his body bends the other side of the bed. “Sometimes soft is great. Other times, it’s nice to let go and trust that there’s a big, strong, smart man who has everything under control. Including your orgasms, I guess.” I laugh again, mostly out of awkwardness. “Who’s the visitor? It’s pretty late.”
He shrugs and leans in, dragging is rough fingertip over my belly. “I’m supposed to be keeping you calm.”
“Right.” His touch is lighter than Liam’s, but not quite as light as Bryan’s. His hands are rough, calloused by years of farm work, I suppose. Maybe I can convince him to get me off. I’m sure that would make Liam jealous. I wonder what kind of spanking I would get then? I thought about acting out earlier, just to know what it’s like to have him punish me, but I’ve never been spanked before, and there’s a part of me that’s wary about the whole thing.
Dex palms my breast in his hand, groaning with the touch. His cock is hard. He’s hungry too.
Something is wrong with me.Why do Iwantto be a piece of meat? Why do Iwantthem to devour me whole? My heart pounds and I swear the room starts to spin.
