Double Time (Sinners on Tour #5)(109)

Trey nodded vigorously.

"No one said you could speak," Ethan said and covered her mouth with a deep kiss.

Ah, so he wanted to be in charge now. She could handle that. Ethan suddenly tore his mouth away from hers and winced as Trey pulled away from him. "Where are you going?" he asked. "I like you in there. I thought I might get to be in the middle this time."

"It's Reagan's turn to be in the middle," Trey said. 

Reagan contemplated what that meant for a moment. "No, thank you. I'm perfectly content to be on the very bottom."

"I thought you wanted to experience my favorite position," Trey said, a teasing grin on his gorgeous face.

"Not if it involves a huge cock in my ass."

"I'm not that huge," Trey said.

Words she'd never thought she'd ever hear a man say.

"It feels great, sweetheart. He knows what he's doing," Ethan said. His gruffness had already vanished and he peppered her face and neck with gentle kisses.

"Should we head for home?" Trey asked. "There isn't anything remotely resembling a bed in this place."

"There are loveseats in the entry," Reagan said and then flushed when she considered that they might actually take her out there and have their way with her. Aggie and Jace or some random customer might witness her shameless acceptance of two lovers.

"That there are," Ethan said and rose from the floor. "Help me with these chains," he said to Trey.

Reagan lay on the floor and watched the two of them interact. There was something different between them now. A new awareness or connection or something. While Trey unfastened the cuffs on Ethan's forearms, Ethan stared at him with unmistakable adulation. And love. Trey treated Ethan more carefully than usual, as if six feet two inches of broad-chested, muscle-bound hunk was something to cherish. When Ethan was free of his restraints, he embraced Trey and buried his face in his neck. Trey held him but didn't say anything. Reagan felt almost guilty watching their moment of sweet togetherness. Something about it made her heart ache.

And lying on the floor made her back ache.

Ethan pulled away and patted Trey's bare butt. "You can top me anytime, baby."

Reagan chuckled. Perhaps she'd been seeing a little more in that embrace than was really there.

Ethan headed for the door that led to the entryway. "Help me?" he asked Trey.

The pair left the room and Reagan wondered if they'd forgotten about her until they pushed one of the red loveseats into the room and closed the door.

"I've never moved furniture in the nude before," Trey commented.

"I've seen a few mattresses move when you're in the nude," Ethan said.

"And the earth," Reagan added.

Trey turned to look at her. "What are you doing on the floor?"

"Waiting for Ethan to teach me a lesson."

Ethan grinned. Reagan hadn't seen him smile like that for over a year. He returned to her side and scooped her up into his arms. "Your lesson will take place over here," he said and carried her to the sofa. He set her down gently and removed her corset, but left the skintight piece of leather posing as a skirt in place.

It turned out to be a lesson in pleasure. Not that it surprised her. Her men treated her well, but seeing as they were in a dungeon, she was expecting something a little more painful than having her breasts and ass worshiped by eager hands and mouths. Ethan went snooping around in the dungeon implements and found a blindfold. Reagan scowled when he slipped it over Trey's eyes.

"Find the cherry," Ethan said. He applied small spots of Trey's cherry-flavored, edible lube to Reagan's skin. Trey used his lips and tongue to find the hidden locations with Ethan's convoluted instructions of warmer and colder. It took him twenty minutes to find the spot on her shoulder, because Ethan kept redirecting him to her nipple. Another ten minutes to find the spot on her knee, because he kept Trey near the top of her thigh until she couldn't bear it any longer.

Trey was very thorough in his search and even more so when he finally found his treat. Reagan hoped Ethan put some of that lube on her clit soon. She was on fire and that's where she wanted Trey's mouth the most.



       
         
       
        

Reagan pouted when Ethan coated the head of his cock with lube and rubbed it over Trey's lips. Trey's tongue darted out and he licked Ethan's swollen head for a solid minute before he hesitated. "I don't think this is part of Reagan," Trey said.

"Ethan's cheating," Reagan said.

"You're getting warmer, Trey," Ethan said.