Page 16 of Bliss: Part 1
“Ignore him,” Dash told me, smiling gently. He pulled me to his side, sliding one arm under my neck, and wrapping the other around my waist. His chin rested on my shoulder as he placed kisses on my cheek. “Let’s sleep.”
I nodded, thankful for him. Dash made what we did feel okay, while Ashby made me feel like I did something bad. Well, technically, I did. But they were in on it, and if this ended up haunting me, they’d be haunted too.
But in that moment, I didn’t feel shame. Not in Dash’s arms still around me and Ashby’s heat lingering on my skin.
I felt wanted. Desired. Like I had some kind of power which was dangerous and addictive.
Maybe we’d all pretend this never happened or maybe it would change everything.
Either way, it was too late to take it back.
Five
Bliss
I woke up in Dash’s arms, but with Ashby’s hand on my hip. He was right behind me, his body pressing against my back. I could feel his hardness on my ass, and he had moved a few times already, letting me know that he was awake.
So was Dash, who constantly brushed a strand of my hair away from my face.
I smiled gently and opened my eyes to look up at him. His eyes met mine, and he smiled back, sending warmth through my whole body. “Good morning,” I murmured, my voice still thick with sleep.
“Morning,” Dash whispered back, his lips brushed my forehead. I felt Ashby’s hand slide down from my hip and under the covers, exploring the curve of my thigh before moving it further up. I wiggled a little, arching my back into the soft pressure of his chest.
No matter how dirty I felt from what we did last night, I still wanted more. I wanted more, and I couldn’t deny it. Iwouldn’tdeny it.
“Can we?” Ashby asked, breaking the comfortable silence. His breath was warm in my ear, and I shivered. “It’s your turn.”
I looked into Dash’s eyes as he slipped his hand to the back of my head, his gaze gentle. “You can say no,” he told me, almost encouraging me.
But I didn’t want to push them away. I shook my head in response.
“Are you sure?”
This time, I nodded. “I’m sure.”
“Last night she made us lose our minds. It’s our turn to do the same for her.” Ashby’s words were directed at his brother, but Dash kept his eyes on me.
“You sure?” he asked again.
“Are you?” I countered, my brow raised in a challenging way.
His jaw twitched. “If you are.”
I nodded again.
“Okay.” Dash smiled softly before finally meeting Ashby’s eyes. “What do you want to do?”
I couldn’t see Ashby’s face, but I just knew he was grinning.
“Make her come. Watch her pretty face as she comes undone from our touch.”
I felt a rush of heat between my legs, and then Ashby’s fingers found my slickness, parting my folds, teasing. I let out a soft gasp, keeping my eyes on Dash. He still looked unsure, but I reassured him by pressing a kiss to his lips.
“I want this,” I murmured against his mouth. “It feels nice.”
He didn’t reply. He simply kissed me back, deepening the kiss by sliding his tongue into my mouth. I started to feel dizzy from it. From Ashby’s touch. From the idea of what they’d do to make me reach my climax. It was exciting.
My hand found Dash’s cock, hard and heavy against my thigh, and I stroked him blindly as Ashby took me higher with every flick of his fingertips.
