“Protein shakes or no,” Chase adds, “you’re still our girl.”

I still like the sound of that—their girl.

I just hope it lasts.

I really, really hope it lasts.

Chase

Sometimes, I don’t think people can fucking recognize a good thing when they’ve got it, even when it’s currently right there in their fucking hands.

Men do it all too fuckin’ often, if you ask me. They think once they’ve got a woman, she’s theirs forever, no matter what they do.

It’s flawed fucking thinking in my book—and I’m not just saying that because the woman currently cooing, sighing and moaning beneath my strong, practiced fingers is easily the sexiest woman in the goddamn universe.

“You’re amazing at this,” Kara sighs as I rub her shoulder blades beneath my thumbs.

?

??I just don’t understand how you end up with so many fucking knots in these pretty little muscles of yours,” I chuckle, shaking my head.

“Does that mean I’m a knotty girl?” Kara asks, giggling.

I grab her throat and dip my lips down to growl in her ear. “It does. And naughty girls get punished.”

I pinch one of her plump, pretty nipples between my fingers and twist it just enough to make her hiss in pleasure before rubbing the last of the knots out of her shoulder.

“There,” I say, kissing her back with the satisfaction of a job well done. “I think we’ve finally worked out all those kinks.”

“Have we?” Kara says, licking her lips and pulling me towards her. “I think I still have a few more kinks I could work out with you.”

Eric walks in at exactly the right moment. Kinky bastard’s dick probably gets hard on instinct, alerts him that Kara’s thinking about chains and whips all the way from the other room.

“I’m game,” he says. Of fucking course he is. “But first—how are you feeling, Kara?”

“Amazing, now that I’ve had a total rub-down,” she says with the most gorgeous fucking smile. “Or…an almost total one…”

Kara bites her lower lip and not-so-subtly points between her legs as she spreads them. I start to drop to my knees in an instant—because Kara is a fucking goddess, and when it comes to worshiping at her altar, I’m always game.

But before I can bury my face in that tight, hot snatch of hers and get myself drunk on Kara’s juices, Eric grabs me by the shoulder and pulls me away.

I nearly fucking bite his arm off like a fucking animal for it, but I fight back the beast for the time being—he’s probably got something important to say.

“You’re still pretty horny, Kara—excuse the observation,” Eric says, standing before her and crossing his arms over his chest.

“Do you blame me?” she asks, a flirtatious glint in her eyes. “I mean…having two men like you guys at my beck and call…a girl gets certain ideas.”

“But you’re off the protein shakes,” Eric points out. “Anything feeling different for you now?”

Kara shrugs. “I always thought you two were insanely hot. I bet most women do. I think…I think I’m always going to want you guys. Being off Protein Plus just makes not having your dicks inside me every waking moment of the day a little more bearable…” She looks over at me and winks. “Just, not preferable, by any means.”

I lick my lips and try to go to my knees again. Like, that’s my fucking cue, man.

Kara wants to come? I’ll make her come so hard she can’t think straight. I don’t need a protein shake to warp her mind when my tongue has the exact same effect in a more controlled dosage.

But fucking Eric fucking stops me again.

“And you’re feeling ready for the pageant?” he asks.

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