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“Get him nice and wet,” Connor said. “It’ll make it easier to take him deep.”



Rylan groaned again. “Not sure I’ll even make it to that point, brother. I’m too worked up from feeling her ride my face.”



She eagerly followed Connor’s instructions, licking Rylan until his shaft glistened. She was dying to explore, to find out what made a man moan and curse and pant with pleasure, but Rylan hadn’t been kidding about how close to the edge he was, and Connor was quick to bark out another order.



“He’s close, baby. Suck harder. Work that cock until you get him there.”



She couldn’t draw Rylan in as deep as she wanted, so she curled her fingers around his base to take what her mouth couldn’t. His piercing tickled the roof of her mouth as she sucked him, swirling her tongue around his head with each upstroke.



Rylan’s breathing quickened, one hand tangling in her hair. She couldn’t get enough of the husky sounds he was making, the hard length of him thrusting inside her mouth as he flexed his hips to meet her strokes. It was exciting and dirty, even more so because Connor was there, watching her with heavy-lidded eyes.



“Coming,” Rylan mumbled, and then he let out another groan and his release filled her mouth.



She hummed around him, sucking harder as hot lust jolted through her. Lust, and a strange sense of power, because she’d made him lose control even when she was the one on her knees.



“Yeah,” he ground out. “Oh yeah, that’s good.”



Rylan’s soft grip on her head was replaced by a rough one – Connor, shoving his fingers through her hair to still her movements as his friend recovered from the orgasm.



“C’mere,” Connor muttered.



Her knees wobbled as he yanked her to her feet, and she was surprised when his mouth suddenly crashed down on hers in a blistering kiss. She knew he could taste Rylan’s salty flavor on her tongue, but he didn’t seem to care. With a growl, he drove his tongue deep, kissing her with an urgency that sucked the oxygen from her lungs.



When he finally broke them apart, she whimpered in disappointment. Waited for him to reach for her again, to undo his pants, to do something.



What he did was take a step back. “Let’s grab some lunch before we get back to work,” he said with a shrug.



Hudson gaped at him. “But…”



“But what?”



His knowing smile grated. “You’re not…” She shook her head in dismay. “We’re not…?”



“No.”



She stared at him for a moment. Then she glowered. “Why the hell not?”



“You started all this by licking Ry, remember? Next time, if you want me inside you, I suggest you lick me.” He didn’t sound angry, but amused, and the bastard actually had the nerve to chuckle as he stalked off.



Wide-eyed, Hudson watched him disappear into the lodge.



What. The. Hell.



Rylan’s soft laughter penetrated the fog of confusion, and she turned to see him tucking his semihard cock into his pants. He zipped up and flashed her a grin. “He likes you.”



“Really?” she grumbled. “Because this is the second time he’s walked away from me.”



“That doesn’t mean anything.”



Rylan picked up her discarded clothing, drawing her attention to the fact that she was still naked. Connor’s rejection had made it difficult to focus on anything other than the extreme annoyance coursing through her blood.



She gritted her teeth. “It means he’s an asshole who likes to leave me hurting.”



“Trust me, gorgeous. Connor has a reason for everything he does. He’s a calculated bastard, but he’s not cruel.”



“Sure as hell feels like it.”



“Nah, he just has a knack for knowing what people need. And that’s what he did now. He gave both of us what we needed.”



She battled her confusion. “How?”



“Well, I like games.” Rylan’s dimples appeared as he smiled again. “Like the one we played now. He knows I need that, so he gave it to me.”



“And what do I need?” She bit her lip. “What did he give me?”



That got her a chuckle. “You know exactly what he gave you.”



No, she didn’t. She had no idea what the rules were in this damn land. She had no idea why anyone acted the way they did. Connor, especially.



Rylan bent over and brushed his lips over hers. “You’ve got a lot to learn.” He gave her another light, soothing kiss. “But Connor is an easy man to figure out, gorgeous. All you have to do is look hard enough.”