Her Two Wilde Billionaire Bad Boys (Wilde, Nevada 3)

“Danielle looks happier than I’ve ever seen her. Have you two said those three words to her yet? If you haven’t, isn’t it about time?”

He’d never spoken those words to any woman before, but spoken or not, he definitely did love Danielle. “You’re one to talk. What about you?”

“I’ve told Harry I love him. I’m not a coward.”

Time to turn the tables on his friend. He grinned. “But have you made an honest man out of him yet? Have you asked him to marry you? It’s legal in several states, and is recognized by the federal government now. What’s holding you up?”

Michael laughed. “Going for the jugular, are you?”

“Hard to give up that playboy lifestyle, isn’t it?”

“Not really, Chuck. It’s the past. I want to build a life with Harry. Just hoping to find the right time to ask him.”

He cared for Michael like a brother. Everyone who ever met the guy did. Michael was charming as hell. “Back to the business at hand. Are you sure the families who support it will be willing to sell to us?”

“More than willing. I’ve already told Austin my idea and he’s on board. With you two running the television station, it will be such a gift to the town. I better head to bed. I’ve got a handsome devil waiting on me.”

“And I have Danielle waiting for me.”

He walked into the bedroom and found Danielle and Lance sitting on the bed, both naked. “I thought you two were tired. What’s this all about? As if I didn’t know already.” He smiled, happy with how much Danielle seemed to enjoy sex.

“I’m not sure you know everything, buddy.” Lance held up the bottle of lubricant and a package of condoms.

“Wait a second. I’m not sure she’s ready for anal sex yet, are you?”

“Ask her yourself.”

She stood and walked right up to him.

“Danielle?”

She looked up at him and put her arms around his neck. “I care about you, Mr. Charles Henry Covington.”

“I care about you, too, baby.”

She tilted her head up, offering her lips. He devoured them, relishing the taste of her. His cock stirred in his jeans.

“I want you to know how much you mean to me.” Her sweet gaze unhinged him. “Lance explained some things to me. About the lifestyle you and he are into.”

“He did?” He glanced at Lance, giving him his most disapproving look. How could he have thought she was ready for D/s play? She wasn’t. Not yet. Sure, she seemed to have a submissive streak deep inside her, but she was so new to sex.

“Not much, but a little.”

“Honey, you’re not ready for that. Not tonight. There’s much more to talk about and go over before we introduce you to BDSM. Trust me, I want that more than you know, but it’s not time. I’ll know when you are ready.” It wouldn’t be fair to rush into the life without more time together.

“You’re right, buddy. She’s not ready for BDSM.” Lance gave him that rare look he knew not to discount. It was serious and thoughtful. “But hear her out. I think you’ll be surprised what has been going on in this little doll’s head.”

“What’s he talking about, sweetheart?”

“You’re just as special to me as Lance. You know that, right?”

“I do.”

“I gave him something that I can only give once. My virginity. Yes, you made love to me right after, and it meant the world to me. But I want to give you something that is special, too. Something that you and I can share that will be a first for us.”

Realization was dawning on him. “You want me to be your first for anal sex?”

“Yes, Chuck. More than anything. Will you be my first?”