shifted under my hot stare. He was already hard under the navy pajama bottoms he had on, and Nix’s eyes caressed every inch of his body as he exposed it to her. His skin was nearly the same shade of gold as Nix’s, and I couldn’t wait to see how similar they tasted when I put them side by side. He slipped the bottoms down to pool at his feet, leaving himself bare as a light flush colored his cheeks.
“Mmm,” I murmured approvingly, sliding a hand down my chest and over my length, showing them how much I was enjoying their bodies. “Now, since you made this mess, I think we may as well put it to some use.” Confused eyes met mine as I smirked. I tugged the bowls from the bed and set them on the nightstand before I rolled the comforter to the floor to collect later. “Ryder, since you seem to be the instigator here, we’ll start with you. On your back.” Ryder slid onto the bed, lying on his back, and I beckoned Nix to join me next to Ryder.
Nix was already breathless as I climbed up next to her, and she steadied herself with a hand on my pec. Shifting, I moved behind her and tugged her against me, her back flush with my chest as I tucked her hair over her shoulder. “Always remember that you both hold the power. You say stop, and everything stops no matter where we’re at. Otherwise, I want to play with you both.” I made sure I looked at both of them—that message wasn’t just for Nix, it was for Ryder too. “Neither of you may come until I say so. I want you both so wrapped up in each other, in me, that you’re mindless by the time you come for me, do you understand?”
“Yes, sir,” Nix breathed out as I scraped my teeth across the line of her neck.
My eyes flashed to Ryder, my brown meeting his hazel as I waited for his consent. “Yes, sir,” he whispered, his eyes hot as they tracked my mouth on our mate’s throat.
“Nix, I had every intention of paddling your ass until you couldn’t sit for a week after you scared the hell out of us,” I told her, gripping her hair in my fist and wrenching her head to the side, making her moan at the sensation. We’d rarely played rough, but she had already shown she enjoyed the darker side of lovemaking, adding a touch of pain to her pleasure. Eventually I’d test that limit, see where her line was so I’d know exactly where to dance at, to draw the most pleasure as possible out of her when I made her scream. But that was a project to work toward, not jump into with both feet, especially this soon after a resurrection. We had our whole lives together to find out whether she’d like a hand to make her ass rosy or if she’d enjoy the bite of a whip against her skin, whether she would shy away from having her nipples clamped or love the sting of having the clamps removed, whether she wanted one of the hundreds of things we could do to her or not. Nothing would be forbidden for Nix. If she wanted to test it, we’d walk that line with her. “But I think we’ll leave that for another day.” I bit the juncture of her shoulder. “It doesn’t mean I’m not counting, sweetheart.”
I cupped her breasts, rolling her nipples between my fingers as she leaned into me, smirking when Ryder’s eyes devoured the movement. “I think your mate likes what he sees, Nix,” I mock whispered. “Look how hard he is for you when I touch you. He wants his mouth on these pretty breasts. Wants to taste these nipples for himself.” I squeezed them, making her squirm her ass against my rigid cock. I released her breasts, shifting her slightly. “Bring me the truffles, Nix,” I ordered, my voice dropping as I stared at Ryder. She scrambled to reach over him, his position causing her breasts to hang directly over his lips and he groaned, curling his hands into tight fists as he fought the need to reach up and pull her to his mouth. She slid back over to me, handing me the half full bowl. I selected one carefully, my eyes on Ryder’s as I lifted the chocolate for him to see. “There are plenty of