Page 85 of Furious
Their jeans hit the hardwood floor of Lev’s living room at the same time and they both step toward Zara like two predators stalk their prey.
Zara doesn’t back down, either. She doesn’t ask them to stop.
Her arms surround Lev’s neck as Chance’s hands land on her hips from behind.
This is fucking crazy. What the hell are they going to do? Are they gonna take turns with her letting the other one watch? That’s fucking depraved.
I should probably intervene, but my muscles won’t move. For some reason, I can’t take my eyes off of what’s happening in Lev’s living room.
“I want you.” Zara moans right before Lev kisses her again.
“I have a present for you, Zee.” Lev smiles, picking up a purple bag on the couch nearest to him.
ZARA
I take the bag Lev offers me.
“What is it?” Chance asks, peaking into the bag from behind me, his arms around my hips and his head resting on my shoulder.
There are two items inside the bag.
“Oh.” I exhale when I pull out the biggest one.
It’s a purple box, the top of it is made of see-through plastic.
“You got a set of butt plugs?” Chance is definitely surprised.
Lev covers my fingers on the box with his, helping me to hold it. “Zara and I had talked about trying some back door stuff. But I told her I wanted to make sure that she was ready and I thinkstarting small and working our way up if she likes how it feels is the way to go. So I got us this set. But we don’t have to use it today, just if and when you feel comfortable.” He adds for my benefit.
Heat rises to my face. I’ve been giving the whole thing some thought, and the idea of taking them both at the same time—or all three of them if Ares ever agreed to join us—is a huge turn on.
“I would love to try some of it today, if you guys are game.”
“Yeah?” Lev smiles.
I nod. “Yeah. These are cute. They even have jewel-stones at the ends. But please, let’s start with the smallest one. The big one looks a little intimidating.” I observe, even though the biggest plug in the set is still small compared to all three of my guys both when it comes to girth and length. “And those round things there look a little scary.”
I point at a string of balls connected by thin bars of what looks like silicon.
“Those are anal beads.” Lev explains. “And we can definitely work our way up to them. But Zee, if you change your mind, or anything feels uncomfortable or unpleasant, I want you to tell us straight away. Before it even starts to get even close to pain. Do you promise me that?”
I nod again. “Yeah. I promise.”
“Then do you want to try the smallest one?”
“Sure.” I agree, the spot between my legs throbbing with anticipation.
Chance kisses my ear lobe, tormenting it gently with his teeth. “Fuck, that sounds hot. But I hope you have some lube, dude. Or we might not be able to start playing with that set.”
“Just ahead of you.” Lev grins, pulling the second item out of the bag and producing a small dark purple bottle. “Come, Zee. We’ll be more comfortable over here.”
He beckons me to the chaise part of the big sectional leather couch in the room, laying down his and Chance’s t-shirt under me for my comfort.
Lev kneels by my head, lowering his lips to mine. “If you don’t like it, you say the word straight away, agreed?” He murmurs after a searing hot kiss.
“Agreed.” It’s impossible to hide the way my voice is trembling.
“Chance, will you help Zara to relax a little?” Lev asks.
