Page 71 of Their Property
“No, gorgeous. Not at all.” He kissed me again, pressing me down onto the mattress. “It’s just, I think we’ll have more fun if we take our time exploring.” He dragged a kiss to my neck, where I felt his smile against my skin. “There’s more to me than just my dick, you know.”
My laugh morphed into a moan when he cupped my breast, thumb stroking over my nipple, which was already stiff and aching through my bra and shirt. He kneaded and molded my flesh, his touch gentle while being so firm and assured. He treated each breast to the same thorough massage, all the while kissing my mouth, face, and neck until I was panting.
“I think you just really like to tease,” I accused, only somewhat playfully.
T-Bone chuckled darkly, his lips against my collarbone. “Wait until Dyno and Grudge get a taste of you.”
The thought of two more men with their hands and mouths on me was enough to make me shiver, when a thought hit me. “Do they know about this, right now?”
“I’m sure they have some idea.” T-Bone didn’t seem fazed as he lifted the hem of my shirt and placed a kiss next to my belly button.
“This doesn’t go against any of your rules?”
He paused to look up at me. “Our main rule is that we’re always together for penetrative sex. But when it comes to kissing, exploring, things like this,” he ran a light touch along my waist, “we’re a little less strict about always being present.”
I chewed on that information while digging my teeth into my lip. “So, if we do, um…”
“Have sex.” He smirked helpfully.
“All three of you will be there?”
His expression turned thoughtful, fingers still gently caressing my waist. “Sex can be intense. With multiple people, it can be overwhelming. If you’re not comfortable, I’m sure we can—”
“No, you misunderstand me.” I couldn’t help grinning, despite my shyness. “Iwantall of you. Together.”
T-Bone’s eyebrows lifted in clear surprise. “You do?”
“Yes.” I nodded. “When I’ve seen you all, with each other, I…I like it. I’ve wondered what the three of you do and how I would, you know…” I was absolutely on fire with equal parts embarrassment and arousal, but it was too late to stop now. “How I would…fit in.”
“Holy—fuck me.” He scrubbed a hand down his face.
“I mean, I would if you’d let me.”
T-Bone laughed, leaning down to kiss me again. “You’re the dirtiest, sexiest virgin I’ve ever met.”
“I’m still very much willing to scrub that last little detail off my record.”
He continued to kiss me, raining them down generously over my lips, face, and neck. “And I still want to take my time savoring you. But if you’re frustrated, maybe I can help.”
“Help? I like the sound of that.”
His grin was slow, wolfish. “Have you ever touched yourself before?”
Oh.
Oh! That was what he meant byhelp.
“Um, a little.”
“Hm.” His eyebrow quirked up, hand dragging slowly from my waist and heading down over my leggings. “Have you ever made yourself come?”
“I…don’t think so.”
“I see.”
He went lower until his palm cupped the entire space between my legs. I nearly flew off the bed at the contact. Holy fuck, I thought kissing him blew my mind, butthiswas something else.
“That good, little lady?” he growled in my ear, hand pressing and rubbing in tiny movements that had me wanting to climb all over him until I reached God.
