up for you.”
Lust flares through me, warring with whatever has my possessive beast heckled. She obviously wants this, and I’m not in the best position to give it to her. I know my way around knots, but nothing like Adrian. And honestly, the fact that he’s offering is such a rare thing. It would be stupid of me to not allow her this. Besides, if I can’t share her now, how am I going to let go of her after tonight?
You can keep her, a small voice whispers through my mind. Shaking my head, I dispel it. Nope. Not happening. It’s best I get her out of my system now than regret it later. How better than to share her with Adrian? I trust him with my life, and goodness knows the man has had even less action than I have. Pulling him off to one side, I keep an eye on Dahlia. She’s so entranced by everything she’s seeing that she doesn’t even notice me leaving her.
“If we’re going to do this, there will be ground rules. No insertion of anything, anywhere. Keep your fangs to yourself. If anyone is going to draw her blood, it will be me,” I say.
Adrian raises his hands in a peace gesture, and nods. “I’m not interested in her. I saw the longing and just wanted to help.”
I run my fingers through my hair before looking back at him. “I know. I’m not actually upset with you. I’m just… hell. I don’t know what I am. All I know is the thought of you bringing her pleasure makes me want to rip your throat out.”
Chuckling, he sets his duffle down on the ground. “Thanks for your candor. I’ll be sure to not cause you to kill me tonight. Besides, you really have nothing to worry about. She’s not my type, and I’ve already fed. This is simply about giving her some pleasure. Based on your texts, you were really wanting to give her a night to remember. So, let’s do that, shall we?”
I glance back over at Dahlia, amused to see her staring in fascination at a violet wand scene. Every twitch and moan makes her jump as if she herself is getting zapped. Until this moment, the wand didn’t really hold an appeal for me. Now, I’d give anything to see her writhing like that under my touch. Growling, I nod to Adrian and step aside. Time for him to do what he does best.
He walks over to her and grabs her chin, forcing her gaze towards him. Instantly, a shimmer of fear sparks in me, and it takes every bit of me not to tear his hand away from her. I stalk up behind her, channeling that rage into something productive, something primal. Adrian and I have never played together before, but our movements sync up as if we’ve practiced this a hundred times.
As he keeps her gaze and mind occupied, I inch my way over, silently moving, studying her every quiver, every movement. Tonight, she is my prey, and I will finally allow myself to hunt. With one final step, I pull up flush behind her and yank her to my chest. Her small yelp of surprise goes straight to my cock. I harden instantly. Her sudden flash of arousal doesn’t help matters any. Groaning softly, I let myself grind up against her, just to take the edge off.
Nodding to Adrian, I grip Dahlia’s shoulders and lean down to whisper into her ear, “You remember the safeword. Yes?”
She nods. Snarling, I dig in a little, just until her breathing becomes a touch more rapid. “Words, cara. Tell Master Adrian what your safeword is.”
He pauses, kneeling down by his bag, to look at her. The ropes sway softly in his grasp.
“Sunlight,” she says.
Adrian looks up at me for a second then quickly looks down at his bag. The slight shake in his shoulders is the only giveaway to his amusement.
“Good girl, cara. Now, Adrian and I are going to do things to you.” I turn her until she’s facing me again. Her lips are flush and full, just begging for me to kiss them or fuck them. At this point, I have no clue which I want to do more. Both of my natures are warring inside me, and it’s pretty clear which one is winning. I’ll comfort her, but not until after she’s screamed my name a few times.
“Kneel,” I order.
I’m not sure what I expect from my woman, but