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“We used to put on shows for guys we talked to in college,” I added.
“We had so much fun,” Lucy laughed against his chest. “We can put on a show for you, Chase.” Her tone caressed his name. His eyes jerked to mine, then Lucy’s
“It’s going to get me in trouble and I have enough trouble with you.” He grabbed a handful of her ass and she pulled him down to her mouth. Their kiss was hungry and I felt so voyeuristic but I couldn’t pry my eyes away from them. They were really fucking hot.
“It won’t be a full-fledged threesome but…you can watch us fool around,” Lucy offered, holding his face in her hand. She was possessive over him too.
“Excuse me for being so crass, Nora,” Chase looked at me before grabbing Lucy’s ass even harder in his grip, making her whine. “If I watch you two beautiful ladies kiss and touch each other, I’m going to need somewhere to put my hard dick. I can’t destroy you like that in front of your sister. That’s something she doesn’t need or want to see.” After he spoke, he bit her neck and she dug her nails into his back. I was starting to pulse dangerously between my thighs. It was so fucking sinful.
“Why not?” Lucy quizzed.
“Shit, at this point you’re both about to see me make myself have an orgasm because you two are…” I made the sound of a flame igniting and they both laughed. “If you’re uncomfortable with watching us…it’s cool. It’s usually something we do to weed out the creeps who just want a show versus the ones that will stick around”
“What about the creeps that want both?” Chase asked. His curiosity was piqued and why wouldn’t it be? Luce and I were gorgeous. “And I’m not uncomfortable…I’m more worried about you being uncomfortable because after you two are done, I’m going to fuck the shit out of your sister and I don’t care who’s around to watch.”
I wondered if he could see the heat creeping up my neck. Usually when we fooled around guys wanted a threesome and we never gave in. We laughed. We were teases. We’d never had a guy that only wanted to watch then stake his claim to one of us.
Chase was different.
Lucy walked over to me and tugged on my hair, pointing my chin to the ceiling so she could kiss my neck. I knew her red lips would be marked all over me but it felt so good. She turned over her shoulder to look at Chase and he adjusted himself.
I dug my fingertips into Lucy’s jaw and kissed her while I slid my hand up her dress. She let out a soft moan and Chase shifted around again. There was no way for him to hide the monster in his pants. Lucy was so damn lucky.
“Okay girls,” he said, clearing his throat. “We’re being rude to Lauren and Abel.”
“Later?” Lucy eyed him and he sighed heavily.
“What the fuck are you getting me into, Crazy?”
“Fun,” we both giggled.
“Yeah, fun,” Chase scoffed. He wrapped his hand around the back of Lucy’s neck and squeezed. “You have no idea what you’re getting yourself into. I’m going to make you cum so many times I’ll have to carry you everywhere for the next three days because your legs won’t work.”
Mylegs were about to stop working.
“I’m down,” Lucy said with a challenge in her copper eyes.
“AndI’mgoing to find a vibrator tonight.” I held my hand in the air and went back to the dining room.
“You guys were gone for a long time,” Lauren smiled at me. “You couldn’t have had much to say caught in between twins, Hush.”
“Nope,” he smirked and sat down beside Lucy. Watching his transformation from Chase to Hush was actually kind of cool.
“So have you been diagnosed with something or do you simply choose not to speak?” All eyes jerked to Lucy once the question left Lauren’s mouth. Dammit. She just couldn’t keep the topics safe and bland. She had to be nosey and judgmental.
Once I saw how she reacted to Lucy and vice versa, I was no longer in her corner or a fan of her and my brother being together. She was a bitch and it seemed she was only nice to me when we first met because I was Abel’s sister. As far as I was concerned, she deserved Lucy’s wrath.
“What the fuck kind of question is that?” Lucy frowned. I could feel the table shaking from her foot bouncing up and down.
“That was rude,” Abel said, leaning over to Lauren.
“Was it? I’m sorry. I guess I’m just curious. There’s no shame in being developmentally delayed.” She smiled and took a sip of wine while Lucy’s eyes turned stormy.
“Are you calling Hush retarded?”
“What? No, I never said that. You’re putting words into my mouth.”
“I’m not putting a goddamn thing in your mouth. Delayed means pushed back, stunted. Retarded means delayed or stunted. It’s a prettier word in place of a nastier one. Like I could call you a bitch but I prefercuntinstead.”
