Cole's Mistake (Haven, Texas 8)

“Oh, yes.”

Good. That gave him all sorts of possibilities.

But right now, he had something else to concentrate on and it deserved all his attention. He studied her pussy, licked his way along the slickened lips, lapped the flat of his tongue over her entrance before moving his tongue to lightly circle her clit.

“Oh. Oh.”

“Feel good, kitten?” Julian asked her.

“Yes!”

“Tell him how good,” Julian commanded. “Tell him how much you enjoy having his tongue on your pussy. Tell him how much you want to come.”

Cole pressed a finger deep into her passage as he circled her clit slowly. So slowly.

“It feels so good!” she cried out. “Please don’t stop. I need more.”

“What do you need, kitten?” Julian asked. “Do you want him to lick your juices? Do you want him to fuck you with his fingers while he sucks on your clit? Do you want his finger in your ass while he tongue fucks you?”

“All! I want it all!”

“He can only do what you ask for,” Julian told her.

Oh, yes. He could totally get behind this game. He wanted to hear all the dirty words coming from Kei

ra’s sweet mouth.

“I . . . I . . . I want you to lick my pussy then I want you to-to f-fuck me with your fingers.”

“What do you call him?” Julian demanded.

“Sir! Sir!” she cried out.

Fuck. If he got any harder, he’d hurt himself.

“Sir, please lick my pussy and fuck me with your fingers.”

“And your ass?” Julian prompted. “Do you want his fingers there?”

Cole leaned back to look up at Julian. “Plug?”

The other man frowned slightly and shook his head. Huh. That was a surprise. He’d have thought they would have a whole drawer filled with toys.

And how are they supposed to pay for that, idiot?

“Kitten?” Julian prompted as Cole just waited for her words.

“Please, Sir, put your f-fingers in my ass.”

“Fuck. Me,” Cole muttered.

“Maybe later,” Julian muttered back.

Oh. Hell. He’d never been fucked by a man. And the only man he wanted was Julian.

He lowered his mouth to Keira once more, trying to push that idea out of his mind and concentrate on the delicious little subbie before him. Sitting there while oh-so-politely asking for what she needed. Those dirty words coming from such a sweet face nearly did him in. His dick was a lost cause. His balls were on fire.

But he’d take it all, just for this. A taste of belonging.