Page 32 of The Price of Mercy
I can pretend that night never happened.
As I open the shower door, the bathroom door follows, swinging open with a bang. I turn my head to find Sam staring wide-eyed at me, then I feel Kane’s arm over my shoulder as he leans out of the shower to peek. “Sam!” he cheers, grinning. “Perfect timing. Get in.”
Sam’s emerald eyes are stormy. “What the hell are you doing?”
“We’reshowering,” Kane answers easily, pointing between me and himself before pointing at Sam, too. “You’re joining us. C’mon.”
Kane drags me into the shower and holds me beneath the spray so that I can’t watch Sam’s reaction. Is he mad? Upset? Has he been looking for me?
“Relax,” Kane murmurs, running his hands down my back. “Sam’s not as scary as you think.”
That remains to be seen.
The shower door opens again, and Sam crowds in with us. Broad shoulders, stubbled chin, brunette hair clinging to his forehead, he ducks his head to kiss me without warning. The warmth of his mouth matches the heat of the water, and I eagerly slide my hands up his chest.
“Are you okay?” Sam asks, sighing against my lips. “I couldn’t find you, and then Zane said?—”
Kane groans behind me. “Sam, your woman is naked. Stop talking.”
Snapping his head up, Sam scowls. “Whyis she naked? And with you? I don’t—” He sighs. “I don’t understand.”
“I’ll explain everything and then some,” Kane vows, pulling me against his chest out of the water. “But right now, what matters is that the three of us are gonna have a little fun.” Grabbing my chin, Kane tilts my head back until I can meet his eyes. “You wanna have fun, Mercy?”
I nod.
“Great. You gonna watch, Sam, or do you wanna join in?”
An illicit wave of heat radiates from my chest. All three of us together? What does that look like? I bite my lip and wonder…what does that feel like?
Sam meets my eyes and steps closer. “I’m not here to watch.” Licking his lips, his gaze travels down my body. “You okay with that, Mercy?”
I have to stop myself from screamingyes!“I don’t know what to do,” I blurt out instead, immediately cringing. God, could I be any more lame? “But I’d like to try.”
“Tell me if anything makes you uncomfortable,” Sam murmurs, closing the distance between us. His hand travels up my ribcage until he cups my breast, giving it a gentle squeeze. “And we’ll stop.”
“We’lltryto,” Kane rumbles in my ear, “but no promises.”
Desire burns deep inside my body. I can handle it. Whatever they want to do to me, it’s fine. More than fine. “I want this.” Hooking my arm around Sam’s neck, I pull him closer. “I wantyou.”
Sam’s breath catches. “Mercy…” He descends like lightning, surging into me and sending sparks throughout my entire body. Our lips collide as he pushes me into Kane’s body, easily rolling my nipple between his knuckles and licking into my mouth. He groans, plucking my sensitive bud hard enough to makeme squirm. Tingles of pleasure skate down my spine and pool between my thighs.
“Fuck yes,” Kane rasps, grabbing my hips and grinding his erection on my ass. Water glides between our bodies, suctioning us together. “I love your ass.” Grabbing my right cheek, he squeezes. “So fucking plump.” Suddenly sliding down to his knees, he spreads my cheeks and groans. “Such a juicy little hole, too.”
I don’t have time to question what he’s doing. He’s already there, reaching between my legs to slide his fingers through my folds, then bringing those fingers to my butthole. Rimming it. Teasing it. Making me hot for something I thought was… I don’t know,not this.
Sam latches onto my neck and slips his hand over my stomach, curving his fingers when he reaches my sex. “He might like your ass, but I lovethis.” Pressing his fingers against my clit, he smiles when I cling to his shoulders. “You like that?”
I bury my face in his neck. “Y-yes. Please don’t stop.”
“Don’t stop what?”
“Touching me,” I gasp, trembling as he swirls his fingers around my clit.
“Touching you where?”
“There! Right there!”
Kane slips the tip of his finger inside my ass and groans. “So fucking tight. You gotta relax, sweetheart.”
