Total pages in book: 153
Estimated words: 144404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 722(@200wpm)___ 578(@250wpm)___ 481(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 144404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 722(@200wpm)___ 578(@250wpm)___ 481(@300wpm)
And there was a small room off the main bedroom that contained a crib with the ceiling painted like the night sky.
Tix had been busy getting ready for baby boy, and I wasn’t sure if I was amused by his enthusiasm or scared by it.
“I’ve seen it, but don’t think I’ve played with him in there,” Trent replied with a grin. “I’m not sexually submissive.”
“You can be,” Gray said, opening a set of French doors.
“No, I can enjoy some rough sex,” Trent clarified. He stepped up and got into Gray’s space. “If you think I’ve been submitting to you, demon, you should think again.”
“I’m going to need to see this and make my own judgment call.” My heart rate had ticked up at the sight of those gorgeous men looking at each other.
A brow rose over Gray’s eyes as he turned slightly to look my way. “You are not going to be a spectator this evening.” He turned back to Trent. “Neither are you. I finally have you both here at my mercy, and I’m not going to waste the experience. However, I will give you something to think about, Kelsey mine.”
One big hand moved around Trent’s neck, cupping it, and then his fingers slid into Trent’s hair, gripping him and tugging his head back before Gray kissed him.
Really kissed him. Kissed him like he needed Trent to breathe.
Was that how we looked when Gray kissed me? Because it was hot and hit me in all the right body parts.
When he released Trent, my wolf took a breath in, scenting the air around him. His eyes were hot as he looked my way, but his words were for Gray. “We can tell her everything, show her everything. There’s zero need to ease her into what happened between us while she was gone. It’ll get her hot. I told you she wouldn’t care.”
He was wrong about that. I moved in, my heart so filled with love for them both. “I do care. I care that you comforted each other. I care that you had each other to love. But it sucks that I didn’t get to watch. Did anyone get spanked?”
I gasped as I was on my feet one minute and hauled over Gray’s shoulder the next. A big hand came down on my ass, sending a sharp shock of arousal through me.
“You’re the only one I spank, baby,” Gray announced as he walked through the doorway and into the playroom he’d spent years perfecting for me.
“I am not submissive to anything except my wife’s desires,” Trent clarified. “You want to spank me, baby?”
Gray set me on my feet.
I looked Trent’s way, my nipples tight against my bra. “Nope. I think you both know exactly what I like, and this room proves it.”
Room? It was more than a room. It was like a wing. A sex wing. The whole place was done in gorgeous jewel tones and had heavy Fae influences since the walls were covered in glossy green vines and big, gorgeous flowers that I hoped wouldn’t roofie me because I wanted to remember this experience.
Trent moved in behind me, and I could feel his erection against the small of my back. “I think we should probably talk about some things since I’d like to know why I smell cat everywhere, but I don’t think the big guy is going to be patient.”
“Ask her anything you like. If she doesn’t have my cock in her mouth, she’ll be able to answer,” Gray replied. “But get her naked while you’re doing it.”
He tugged his shirt over his head, and I couldn’t help but drool a little. The day had been stressful, and the idea of not having to think about anything but how hot my husbands were got my motor running.
Trent chuckled and then I felt his hands run under the shirt I wore, dragging it up and over. My muscles already felt loose and warm, so I simply moved with him, allowing him to lead. I felt his breath against my ear as he whispered to me. “See, he thinks this makes me submissive, but I’m only doing exactly what I want. Let him play his games. The truth is I like it when he gets bossy.”
I did, too. Sometimes the sex between Trent and I was primal and fast, and that was great, but I also liked to take my time. Gray forced us to do that, to revel in each other’s bodies and the pleasure we could share. I breathed in as he expertly removed my bra, and my breasts felt cool air. The whole space was built for sex, and I could practically feel the walls pulse with desire. There was a low light that contrasted with Gray’s skin in a way that made him almost luminous. His violet eyes flashed over me as Trent’s hands cupped my breasts, offering them up to Gray.