“Being hit by Enzo’s love must be a little like being punched in the face,” India said. Sean laughed.
“You should know, he fell for you first.”
“Did he?”
Sean rolled his eyes. “You should have seen him when he discovered the domme thing. He had the whole plan before he and I even fucked. He wanted to be my dom and your sub. Enzo wants you to take control.”
“And what do you want?” She asked, reaching up and tracing her fingers over his lush lips. He kissed her hand, quiet for a long moment as he tried to decide what to say.
“I want what he wants. It feels so good, giving up control with people I’m safe with. I want that. To be owned by both of you.”
“Mmm, is that why you let me make you shitty coffee? The start of love?”
“Call it interest. Fascination.”
“I can work with that,” she said. She climbed into his lap and lowered her lips to his, kissing him fiercely. And there was nothing else to do but respond, even if it wasn’t the same without Enzo. Without Enzo, India still felt amazing, tasted amazing. She grinned against his lips, and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and held on as he pushed her skirt up and out of the way. Groaning, she shifted and unbuckled his belt. She smiled and reached down to help him with his pants, gasping softly as his hardness sprung free of the tiny underwear Enzo made him wear.
Her hand was silky soft against the head of his erection as she palmed him, stroking his length, smiling. “I was a little obsessed with your dick when I was your assistant, you know.”
“Were you, now? I was a little obsessed with your beautiful ass,” Sean murmured, gripping her and pulling her closer. He slipped her panties out of the way, and she gasped suddenly.
“Security cameras.”
“Let them watch,” he growled, pulling her down on top of him, feeling the soft pleasure of her tight wetness around him. Even without Enzo, he found he was obsessed with her. He needed to spread her wide and sink his dick deep into her wet pussy. She moaned in pleasure and started to move on top of him, riding his cock like her life depended on it. He moaned, slipping a hand between them to rub her clit as she moved faster, whimpering his name, kissing him, burying her face against his neck as she bounced faster, until they both came in an explosive, wild orgasm.
“If you had told me the first time I walked into your office that I would be addicted to your cock, I would have slapped you,” she said.
He burst out laughing, holding her close, still inside her. He wanted to live inside her, with short breaks to be inside Enzo if that was possible. “Mmm, I’m pretty sure I said that, and you told me I was an idiot if I thought lines like that would work on a woman,” he said against her ear. He was clutching her ass, the way he did, and smiling as he ran his lips down her throat and made her purr.
“Well, at that point, I didn’t realize you’d be up for all of that sexy shit with Enzo. I miss Enzo.” Sean tightened his arms around her because he, too, missed Enzo.
“He’ll be okay, right?” Sean asked.
Just then, the door to the cell clicked open, and Moss stepped in, cursed, and covered his eyes. “Jesus, you two. I said no sex.”
“It’s okay, big brother, we have feelings for each other,” India said happily, kissing Sean’s forehead and standing, rearranging her skirt and panties. Sean quickly got his pants back in order, before Moss turned around and possibly murdered him.
“Is Enzo okay?” He couldn’t stop the question from slipping out, his heart pounding as he worried about his other lover, and felt a little guilty over what had happened between himself and India.
“Are you decent?” Moss said, his voice a little cranky.
“We’re fully clothed and not touching at all.” India giggled a little, and Sean rolled his eyes.
“Don’t egg your brother on. If he kills me for this, you’ll miss me.”
Moss nodded sagely. “This man understands me. So Enzo is chasing down Declan to see where Declan is headed, but he’s also going to get captured.”
“Captured?” India frowned, setting her hands on her hips.
“Declan is desperate, and we think they have someone of value to him, but we need the details. I have a feeling Declan will try to force Enzo to help him with whatever is going on.”
“Why would Enzo help, though?”
“Because I told him to help,” Moss said, grinning. “Enzo will get the details we need to be able to help Declan and his family or girlfriend or whatever.”
“What if Deck kills Enzo?” Sean asked.
“Declan is a high school science teacher. He apparently has some experience with organized crime, but he has nothing on Enzo. Enzo was in an elite special forces unit before he retired, and his skills go far beyond anything either of you have seen. He can take Declan down without a problem.”