I wanted from her and couldn’t wait to discover. Sharing her was just another fabulous item on the list.
But we weren’t rushing anything. I’d rather ease her into wanting it. Better, I wanted to ease her into asking us for what she wanted. The blowjob in the car had been amazing, even more when she’d seemed so damn delighted about it.
“That’s a stupid question,” Coop answered with a grin. “I’m always in and up for it.”
It took me a beat, but I wasn’t the only one groaning at him. Frankie poked his side as she grinned, then she glanced up at me. “Anyway,” she said, pulling us back to the topic at hand. “I don’t know if it’s helping. Some things are harder to talk about than others. The stuff I have a hard time with, she wants me to journal. See if I can work out the feelings there and then talk to her.”
She pursed her lips, then looked from me to Coop and then down at her laptop. When she flipped open the screen, I put a hand over her left one to hold it still for a moment. “Baby Girl, you don’t have to show us. I’m not that much of a dick. Really.”
“You’re not a dick,” she murmured, twisting and brushing a kiss to the corner of my mouth, and damned if that didn’t make me want more instantly. Ignoring my own dick for the moment, I focused on her. “You really aren’t. I get it. You guys are all protective. You more than some.”
“Hashtag fact,” Coop drawled, and she grinned at him. Sometimes it annoyed me that he always knew exactly what to say to her. That he could make her smile, even when tears flashed in her eyes. But that was the selfish prick in me. The majority of the time, I was damn glad for him. “But Jake’s job is to be the biggest, baddest one of them all.”
Another laugh escaped her. “Yeah, yeah. The point is…these are things I’ve had trouble talking to you guys about, too. So maybe I should let you read it. Maybe I can share it that way.”
“Frankie, do you want us to read it?” Coop asked her, and I threaded my fingers through hers.
“No,” she admitted with a bit of a wince. “Not really.”
In that case, I reached past her and closed the laptop again. “Then we won’t.” Coop nodded at my words. “When I’m being a nosy prick, just tell me to fuck off, okay?”
She snorted. “When was the last time you listened to me when you thought I was holding back?”
Not an unfair assessment. “We’ll work on that,” I promised. “You tell me not to be a prick, and if I get bossy, tell me I don’t get sex. That will shut me up.”
Coop’s eyebrows climbed, but Frankie half-twisted again and ground that gorgeous ass against my cock. Yep, definitely torture. “Bullshit.”
“True, but I will wait until after sex before I grill you again.” I grinned, and she rolled her eyes. But she also laughed, which had been the point. Speaking of distractions, I glanced at the clock on the DVD player. “You hungry, Baby Girl?”
“No,” she said, shifting as though she planned to get up. “I might be peckish later, but I had a sandwich when we got home.”
“Damn,” I murmured. “I’m starving.”
“What do you want?” Thank you, Baby Girl, for walking right into that. Coop just rolled his eyes as he grinned. But he also snagged her laptop as I scooped her up and stood.
“You,” I told her. “Coop can watch or you can blow him. Or he can wait his turn.” I didn’t much care which, but first, I was eating her out until she came a few times.
“You’re so gracious,” Coop said drily, but the little shit was right behind me and Frankie was laughing.
“I try,” I told him and settled her on the bed. Between us, we had her naked in under a minute, and I had her thighs over my shoulders as I looked up to where Coop was already stroking her breasts. Damn that was a sight. “You are all done with homework right, because I don’t plan on you leaving this bed for the rest of the night. Good? Good.” I didn’t wait for her answer, just buried my face where I wanted to be.
It took me under five to have her back bowed and hips arching as she came.