Calling the Play (16 page)

“So this happened,” Randi said, waving a piece of paper at them. She was totally pissed, her entire sex vibe completely ruined. “I was on my way over here to surprise you guys and I got a ticket. A ticket! You’d think being a cop in this town would get me a free pass, right? And then Frankie, who I’ve known since I was fucking ten, takes his sweet time writing the ticket, because he knows I’m on my way to a booty call because I’m wearing this.” She waved a hand down her front. “You think I’m not going to be getting shit about this for the next few months? Holy hell. It’s a good thing you two are both good lays.”

Ty grabbed her and dragged her into the house. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her so thoroughly her brain scrambled. She dropped the ticket and practically climbed him, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. He felt so good, like coming home, which was stupid and dangerous, but for just a minute she wanted to wallow in it. Then she’d get her booty-call head back on. He spun around and she felt her back slam into the wall. He broke the kiss, cupping her cheeks and then running his hands into her hair, staring at her. His eyes were crinkled and suspiciously wet. “You came,” he said, sounding all choked up.

“Are you going to cry?” she asked incredulously. “I know I’m good, but seriously, not that good.”

He laughed, and buried his face in the curve of her neck. If she didn’t know better, she’d think he was embarrassed. “No, you’re really that good,” he said, moving so that his hands supported her ass. “I like the thong,” he mumbled, his mouth pressed against her bare skin.

“Um, are you wearing tennis shoes with a nightie?” Brian asked from behind Ty.

“Yes,” she said defensively. “I don’t like driving barefoot, or even with flip-flops.” She heard Brian trying to control his laughter. “Clearly he’s not as overwhelmed at my appearance as you are,” she said to Ty.

“I’m the sensitive one,” Ty said, clearing his throat and pulling back to smile at her.

“You get to fuck me first,” she said, giving him a prim little kiss on the lips.

“That’s a reward for me,” Brian said, coming over and leaning one shoulder on the wall next to her. He leaned down and kissed her shoulder. “I told you today I wanted to watch you and Ty fuck.”

“I’m beginning to feel left out over what happened with you two today,” Ty said, pouting. Randi wasn’t sure if he was kidding or not.

“I suppose Brian told you what a wuss I was today,” she complained. “I don’t know what the hell was wrong with me.”

“I do,” Ty said. He rubbed his nose against hers and damn if it wasn’t the cutest thing she’d ever done with a guy. “I’ve been on the receiving end of unwanted physical advances before and it sucks. Especially when you can’t say anything.”

“What?” Brian asked, frowning. “You never told me that.”

“High school coach,” Ty said matter-of-factly. “Not my head coach, but his son-in-law, who was an assistant. You can see the problem there, right? So I avoided him as much as I could after the first time.”

“Aw, baby,” Randi said, smoothing his mussed hair. “I’m sorry.”

“So am I, sweetheart.” Ty nuzzled her cheek and kissed it. “So am I.”

“What a screwed-up bunch we are,” Randi said with a sigh. “We should fuck and forget it all.”

Brian took her hand and tugged, and Ty turned, still holding her up with a big palm on each ass cheek. “Come on,” Brian said. “Bedroom.”

“Ty has a big bed,” Randi said, squirming in his arms a little until she could press her pussy up against Ty’s tight abs. “Mmm,” she said in satisfaction. “We’re all going to fit.”

“We’re all going to fit in lots of ways and lots of places,” Brian agreed. “The bed is a good start.”

Randi gripped Brian’s hand while she rested her cheek on Ty’s shoulder. She took a deep breath, loving the smell of him almost as much as the feel of him. “I’m sorry,” she whispered to him. “I’m sorry I said those things. You know: that you were a good time, but I never meant for us to last more than one night. Although that’s true. I never thought you’d want more than one night.”

“Brian told me what you said, about being out of my league,” Ty said, climbing the stairs to his bedroom with her in his arms. He wasn’t even breathing hard. She might as well have been a bag of fluff, for all the effort it took for him. “You are out of my league. But I’m the one who’s not good enough.”

“You’re crazy,” she said. “You’re gorgeous and talented and dream-boyfriend material. Trust me on this.”

“But not your dream?” he asked. He set her on her feet in the doorway to his bedroom. Brian was still holding her hand, but he wasn’t saying anything. This was between her and Ty, because she’d said those things to him, and about him.

“Yes,” she admitted reluctantly. “If I let myself dream about that stuff. But I don’t. I’ve been on my own for a long time. I don’t need a man, a boyfriend, or a husband to make my life easier. That’s not who I am.”

“I’m not sure what you’re afraid of more,” Ty said. “My leaving you, or trusting someone to take care of you.”

“Both are terrifying prospects,” she said, and she meant it. “I’ve been passed around a lot, Ty. When I was little, and when I got to be a big girl. So I made sure that I was the one who asked for it, I was the one who moved on to the next guy. I’ve never needed anyone. I can’t change my stripes.”

“I need you,” Ty said. She swallowed, biting her lip to keep from telling him that that was what she wanted to hear. She didn’t want to be needy, or clingy, or any of those things. But damn, having a man like Ty stand there and tell her that pushed all her buttons. She felt Brian squeeze her hand and turned to him.

“I need you, too,” he said.

“Why?” she asked in genuine bewilderment. “I mean, you have each other now, right? Isn’t that the dream for you two, the reunion years in the making? Why do you want me in the middle of that? I feel like I’m coming between you, keeping you apart.”

“You’re not, not at all. That’s the way we like it,” Brian said. “You know that Ty and I love each other, we have for a long time. But even when we were first discovering each other we were searching for someone to share that with, a woman who wanted both of us.”

“Sounds like you found a lot of those back in the day,” Randi observed. She was a little jealous of those women from their past, who got to share them when they were just learning how to do that sort of thing.

“Not really,” Ty said, walking over to the bed and sitting down. “We found women who wanted me, the quarterback, and we found women who wanted the kink of a threesome with us. We became notorious for our bedroom kink. And after a while, we found women who wanted what Brian brings to the table, that sort of domineering, take-charge thing he does that’s so fucking sexy.”

“Amen,” Randi said under her breath, and Ty grinned.

“But the thing is, we never found a woman who wanted us long-term,” Ty told her. “I’ve never found anyone who wanted me long-term except Brian. Oh, for the money and the ride, sure. But I mean a meaningful relationship. And after a while, the sex and the ride with no real emotion got old. Maybe it makes me a freak, but I want the emotion, Randi. Can you handle that?”

“I’m here, aren’t I?’ she said. Ty and Brian just kept staring at her. “Not enough, huh? You want me to spill my guts? Fine.” She took a deep breath. “I think I’m ready to try the relationship thing. Maybe not the L-word, but the ‘let’s only fuck each other and send text messages fifty times a day’ kind of romantic crap that everyone gushes about.”

“Well that’s romantic,” Brian said. “With both of us?” he asked quietly. “We come as a pair, you know. That’s double the L-words and text messages.”

Ty nodded. “That’s right. I want you to be a part of us, Randi.”

She nervously licked her lips and looked around Ty’s bedroom. She’d been here before, when it was just her and Ty. That seemed a lifetime ago. Was there really a time Brian wasn’t with them? It seemed impossible. “No L-words. I thought tonight was about sex?”

“No.” Ty’s voice was firm. “It’s about more than that and you know it. You knew it when you decided to get in your car and come speeding over here.”

“Okay,” she said, exasperated. “All right. I get it.” She sighed, pretending she was annoyed, but the truth was that she was excited and nervous, and all those things she’d always wanted to feel with a guy but never had. “I’m trying to wrap my head around this.” She walked over and plopped down on the end of the bed beside Ty. “I think the reason I’m ready to…you know…” She waved her hand impatiently.

“Try to love someone?” Ty suggested.

“Trust someone?” Brian tried.

“I was thinking more along the lines of ‘be exclusive,’ ” she said. “It’s because it’s two for one.”

“What?” Ty asked, confused.

“Because it’s not just one guy,” she said. “Jeez, this confession shit is hard.” She licked her lips. “There’s less pressure with two of you,” she said. “I’m not solely responsible for your sexual and emotional well-being.” She pointed to them. “You two have each other and me. And in the same way, I have two of you to count on and not one. One makes me nervous. I’m not a good prospect. I’m too independent. Too selfish. Too distrustful. Too everything.”

Brian was smiling behind his hand. “I see,” he finally said. “So in the complete reverse of what a normal person would think, having two men in your bed is less pressure?”

“Exactly,” she said. “You get it.”

“We get
you
,” Ty said. “You know that stuff you told Brian, about being crazy and a slut and all that? Well, those are the things we like most about you. You know that, right? And your body.”

“And the hair,” Brian added, coming over and sitting down on her other side. “Don’t forget the hair. And the freckles.”

“Well, it didn’t hurt your sales pitch that you two are pretty easy on the eyes, too,” Randi said. “I’m no saint. I can only resist two gorgeous guys who want to do me bad for so long.”

“So we’re going to give this a try?” Brian said, taking her hand and kissing her fingertips.

“It’s crazy and it’s never going to work,” Randi said. “But, yeah, I’m willing to give it a shot.”

“It is crazy,” Ty said. “Can you believe we’ve only known one another for a week?”

“What?” Randi said. “No way.” She counted on her fingers. “Shit. That’s right. And we spent half of it apart.”

“When it’s right, it’s right,” Brian said. “You just know.”

Randi held up a hand in a Stop gesture. “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. We’re going to
try
this thing. I’m not booking the church or anything like that. Like Ty said, we’ve known each other for a week. We know the sex is great. Right?” Ty and Brian nodded. “Let’s leave it at that for now. Let’s agree to have fun and enjoy what we’ve got right now before we jump the broom.”

She wasn’t going to get her hopes up. She knew she was impossible to live with. That was why she lived alone. “Look,” she explained, feeling the need to be perfectly honest with them. She had some vague idea that was what you were supposed to do in relationships. “I’m a slob, and inconsiderate. I can’t cook, I hate laundry, I never call when I’m going to be late, and I hate mornings. One of those can tank a relationship. I have a list of guaranteed relationship failures.”

“I’m insecure,” Ty said. “I try too hard to please other people and end up looking like an indecisive wimp. I have a criminal record—drug charges. I suppose as a cop you should know that. I can’t cook either. And I don’t even know how the washing machine works. I send my underwear out to be cleaned, that’s how sad I am. Also, I think my mother is moving to Birmingham.”

“Whoa,” Randi said, scooting closer to Brian. “Your mother. Shit.”

“I tend to be a little too controlling,” Brian said. Ty and Randi both snorted with laughter at that confession. “It’s true,” Brian said. “You’re going to have to be patient with me. I’m learning to let go and let other people make their own decisions. It’s hard.” He looked past Randi to Ty. “You were right. Which brings me to my next major flaw, and that’s my problem with admitting I was wrong. Ever.”

“But you can cook,” Randi said. “Big plus.”

“And do laundry,” Ty added.

“I’m teaching you both how to do those things,” Brian said sternly. “I’m not going to play Cinderella for you guys.” He looked at Randi. “I’m apologizing now for the fact that I’m a morning person. I think we should get it all on the table now. And a health-food nut.”

“Well, shit,” Randi said, disgruntled. “Now you have to let me see your big dick so I can get past all that.”

Brian rolled on top of her, forcing her down on the mattress, and she squealed. “I love that sound,” he said, laughing. “I love that we can make you squeal like a girl.”

“About that dick,” she said, biting his earlobe.

“First,” Ty said. “You have to lose the Nikes. Please tell me your toenails are painted. Because I love that.”

“Pink,” she said, popping her lips with the P, staring right into Brian’s eyes. “To match the nightie. And my pussy.”

“Sweet,” Ty said as he tugged off one shoe and then the other.

“You’re such a dirty girl,” Brian whispered. “And boy, am I glad.”

Brian had no problem letting Ty tug off his shorts to show Randi his dick. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back onto the mattress, biting his lip as Randi licked a line from his balls to the top of his dick.

“Damn,” she whispered. “You have a porn-star cock.”

“Watch a lot of porn?” Ty asked, stripping his shorts off beside the bed. Brian watched him get naked and felt a jolt in his midsection at the knowledge that Ty was his at last. Well, his and Randi’s.

“I can do anything to you I want,” Brian said roughly. Ty froze with one knee on the bed and met Brian’s gaze with a scorching look.

“Yes, you can,” Ty said. “Anything.”

“Holy crap,” Randi said, breathless. Brian looked down at her kneeling there between his legs. She was watching them, her hand wrapped around his cock tightly. “That is so fucking hot.” Her tits were spilling out of that little pink nightie.

“You are so fucking hot,” he told her. “Suck me.” He looked at Ty. “Both of you.”

Ty didn’t answer, just leaned over and took the head of Brian’s cock in his mouth while Randi held it. Brian groaned and his back arched off the bed.

“Shit, shit, shit,” Randi said softly. “I’m going to come like a billion times tonight. Just an FYI.”

Brian laughed breathlessly. “Yes, you are,” he agreed. “We’re going to see to it.”

“I like how thorough you are,” Randi said. “But you’re going to come first.” She leaned down and lightly sucked on the side of his cock, right below Ty’s lips. The sight of the two heads bent over his cock—Ty’s blond curls and Randi’s copper ones—was extremely erotic, and Brian felt his cock pulse as it grew harder. He reached down and placed one hand on each of their heads, holding them down.

“I’m going to come pretty damn fast,” he said, “with the two of you working my cock.”

“I want to watch you come in Ty’s mouth,” Randi said and Ty groaned, sliding his lips farther down Brian’s cock.

“You heard the lady,” Brian said gruffly. “Make me come.”

If he thought Randi was going to sit back and let Ty have all the fun he was badly mistaken. She tucked her face in between his legs and sucked on his balls, and he shouted her name. Ty chose that moment to take him deep, until he felt the back of Ty’s throat against the tip of his cock. Ty swallowed and he slipped in a little farther, pushing past the resistance. Randi pressed her nose to Ty’s cheek and then kissed it.

“That’s so awesome,” she whispered. “Damn, you’re good at sucking cock.”

Brian thrust his hips up and fucked Ty’s mouth. Ty groaned, and the vibration was pure torture on his engorged cock. When Ty pulled his mouth down Brian’s cock and sucked the end, Randi leaned in and licked the exposed length. The two of them began to torture him with a slow, steady, back-and-forth rhythm. In just a few minutes they had Brian grabbing the sheets in tight fists and groaning out loud as his hips lifted high off the bed, chasing the wet heat of their mouths and tongues. He wanted to make it last, but he knew he couldn’t. It felt too damn incredible. And he wanted to get to the next part, where he got to watch Ty and Randi fuck. Just the thought cranked his arousal up to eleven. When Randi palmed his balls and rolled them with her fingers, then pressed one finger against his perineum, Brian was done. “Fuck, yeah,” he choked out, and then he cried out as he came hard in Ty’s throat. Ty swallowed around him and Brian shook while the pulse of his orgasm pounded in his temples.

When it was over and he was lying there panting, Randi grinned at him and wagged her eyebrows as she crawled up over him on all fours. “So that’s what it’s like, huh? A threesome with two bi guys? Hot. H. O. T. Just in case you were wondering how I felt about the whole scene.”

She squeaked then and Brian saw that Ty had shoved his hand between her legs. “Yep,” Ty said. “From how wet she is, I’d say she means it.” Randi sat up on her knees and twisted to grab Ty’s face with both hands to kiss him. It wasn’t a pretty kiss. It was hot and dirty, lots of tongue and teeth. When she let him go, both she and Ty were breathless. “I like the taste of Brian in your mouth,” she told him.

“Good,” Brian said, his voice a little shaky. “Because I like to have my cock sucked. You can do that a lot.”

“Bossy,” Randi said to Ty with a jerk of her head in Brian’s direction.

“Yep,” Ty said. “H. O. T.”

Ty was so turned on he thought he’d explode right then and there. He’d just sucked Brian’s cock in front of Randi.
With
Randi. It was the hottest fucking thing he’d ever done, which was saying a lot. “I’ve never done that,” he told them with a sense of wonder. “Sucked a guy’s cock with a girl. I thought I’d done it all, but I’ve never done that. I love that I got to do something new with you two.”

“Everything with us is going to be new,” Brian told him, running his hand down Ty’s arm, “because you’re doing it with us. Never, not for one second, did I forget who had their mouths on me, and it meant more because it was you two. It felt better and I flew higher. I know it’s the same for you.”

“It is,” Ty said with a delighted laugh. “You’re right.” On impulse, he leaned over and kissed Brian the same way Randi had kissed him, and Brian let him take the lead, just lying there and tasting himself in Ty’s mouth while Ty licked his mouth and bit his lips.

“Oh, man,” Randi said plaintively. “You guys are killing me. Somebody better make me come right now or I’m taking care of it myself.”

Brian broke the kiss and Ty moved down to kiss his stubbly jaw and neck. He rubbed his cheek on it, wanting to get a beard burn.

“There are going to be times I will be all about watching you masturbate,” Brian said breathlessly. “Tonight isn’t one of them. Ty, fuck her.”

“God damn it, I love when you order us around and shit,” Randi said breathlessly, draping herself over Ty’s back. “It’s sick how much I love it.”

“I know, right?” Ty said, laughing again. “This is so much fun.” He turned and flipped Randi onto her back on the bed. “Scoot over, Bri,” he said. “I need more room. I’m going to fuck her off the side, like this.”

“You can fuck me off the side, on the floor, standing, sitting, whatever,” Randi said. “Just fuck me.”

“I’m memorizing that list,” Ty told her. “I’m going to check off each one as we go.”

“Damn right,” Randi said. She reached up and tenderly ran her fingers through his hair, her actions incongruous with her tough tone. That was one of the things he loved about her, how unexpected and confusing she could be. Tough and tender at the same time.

Brian moved over and Ty grabbed Randi under the arms and hauled her to the middle of the bed. “Naked,” he said, trying to pull the flimsy little negligee off of her. “I like to watch your tits bounce when we fuck.” Randi laughed and squirmed around so he could get it off of her.

“That’s the shit I want to hear,” Randi said. “Because I like it when you fuck me hard enough to make my tits bounce.”

When he had the negligee off he tossed it over his shoulder and Brian grabbed it. He pulled it up to his nose and breathed deeply. “Just the smell of you makes me hard, sweetheart.” He reached down and wrapped it around his dick, jacking off in the silk. “Oh, fuck, yeah.”

“You are twisted and hot and fucking fabulous,” Randi said. “Put a dick in me. Please.”

“Any dick?” Ty asked, pinning her arms over her head.

“Your dick,” she begged. “Now, now, now.”

Ty forced her legs apart with his knees and rubbed his cock against her slit. “You are so wet,” he said appreciatively. “I knew you’d love this kinky shit.”

“Fuck me for Brian,” she whispered with a naughty little grin. “You know you want to show off for him.”

With a groan, Ty maneuvered into position and then thrust into her. His brain short-circuited, it felt so good. Then he sucked in a gasp and yanked himself right back out. “Condom,” he said. “Shit. I forgot a condom.”

Randi groaned in frustration. “But it felt so good,” she whined. “Hurry up.”

Brian had rolled over and grabbed a condom from the pile sitting on top of the nightstand as soon as Ty had spoken. “We’re going to get in trouble, the three of us,” he warned, “if we keep forgetting these things. Randi, you need to go on some kind of birth control.”

“I’m on the pill,” she said, “because I like to fuck. Did you honestly think I left that up to the guys? I’m not stupid.”

Ty froze, about to put on the condom. “You are? Because I’m clean. I mean, I know I’ve been around, but I’ve been a monk for the past year and half. And the team tests us. So clean.”

“Birth-control pills are not one hundred percent effective,” Randi said. “I’m not ready to be a mommy yet. Suit up.”

“That’s my girl,” Brian said, rolling onto his side, with his head propped up on his hand so he could watch them. He reached down and rubbed the silk lingerie on his dick again. “Mmm,” he groaned. “Smart and slutty. Perfect.”

“Honest to God, if any other man ever called me slutty, I’d punch him,” she said breathlessly. “But you say it and I want to walk around like a hooker.” Brian groaned and leaned down to suck on her neck.

“I forgot how much I love this,” Ty said. “I’m getting ready to fuck her and you have your mouth on her and it just makes me hotter.”

“I’m about to burn up,” Randi said desperately. “Ty, please. Give it to me.” She reached up and grabbed the back of Brian’s head, holding his mouth on her. “Mark me up, right there where everyone can see it. I want to look thoroughly fucked tomorrow.”

“She says shit like that and I lose it, man,” Ty said. The condom was on and he wasted no time in thrusting back into her, holding himself up on his hands so that he didn’t push Brian away from her.

He fucked her as hard as he could in the awkward position, but then Brian kissed his way down her chest and Ty wanted to see him suck her tits, so he pulled back, kneeled between her legs, and grabbed her hips, yanking her onto his dick. Brian sucked and bit her tits and she was moaning, saying things like “Yeah, baby,” and “Oh, shit,” and “Harder.” She was out of her mind with what they were doing and Ty loved it. Loved to reduce Randi to this with Brian. The love bites and hickeys Brian was leaving on her tits were so fucking sexy. She had huge, dark nipples with wide areolas, and Ty loved to suck them as much as Brian did. The position they were in made it difficult, so he reached out and played with the nipple Brian wasn’t sucking. He tugged on it and pinched it and felt her jerk beneath him. He could see Brian sucking hard on the other nipple, so he pinched her harder and she came undone, coming with a loud cry as she ground herself on his dick.

Brian left her with one last soft kiss on her breast. “Roll her over,” he said to Ty, his voice tight. “Let her ride you while I play with her ass.”

Randi moaned as Ty lay down on top of her. He shoved his arms under her and rolled them over. Her legs splayed out to either side of him and she rose over him, her hands pressed to his stomach as she ground down on him some more. “I can feel you still coming, baby,” he said, the little aftershocks gripping his dick.

“Mmm,” she said, licking her lips, her eyes closed. “Feels good.”

Brian straddled Ty’s legs behind Randi. Ty saw him set a bottle of lube down on the bed beside him. “I bet it does, sweetheart,” he said to her, kissing her shoulder. “Can I play, Randi? Can I show you how good it can feel in the ass?”

Randi opened her eyes and, even though she looked love drunk, Ty could see the apprehension. “I don’t like it,” she said.

“Come on, baby,” Ty coaxed. “You’ll love it. I promise. If you don’t, then okay.”

“Really?” she said, skeptical. “If I say ‘Stop, I don’t like it,’ you’ll just say okay and move on?”

“Hell, yeah,” Brian said. “There’s lots of other stuff we can do, like we did the other night. This is about fun and what feels good. It’s about taking what we feel and making it real, right?”

“Argh,” Randi growled, digging her fingers into Ty’s stomach. “He says such sweet shit, and then how can you say no?”

“ ‘No,’ ” Ty said. “It’s a pretty easy word to say when you mean it.”

“All right, maybe I don’t mean it,” she said with a sigh. “Maybe I’m intrigued. He claims to know his way around an ass.” That made Ty laugh out loud.

“Oh, he does. Trust me.” He winked at her.

Randi leaned down over Ty, carefully placing her hands on the bed above his shoulders. The move exposed her ass to Brian. She was nervous as hell, but she’d agreed to give this thing with them a try. She’d known going in that they liked this shit. “It better be good,” she warned Ty, narrowing her eyes at him. “You promised.”

“I did,” he said with a nod. “You’re going to find out that I take promises to you very seriously.” Randi licked her lips as she watched him and she actually saw his pupils dilate.

“You are so easy,” she whispered to him. “I love that.”

“Good,” he said, pulling her head down so he could kiss her. She lost herself in his warm, wet mouth. Kissing Ty was like drinking a bottle of good wine, smooth and rich and decadent. It made her head spin. She knew he was trying to distract her and she let him. When Brian’s slick fingers caressed her ass crack she didn’t jump quite as high in the air as she might have.

“Whoa,” Brian said, running his other hand down her back. “I’m just exploring. Relax.” Ty laughed into her mouth as he was kissing her and she bit his lip. She forced herself to relax and Brian just ran his slick fingers over her, then he slid down and placed his hand over her pussy, fingers spread around Ty’s dick inside her. Both she and Ty groaned. “Oh, yeah,” Brian said, with a satisfied little laugh. “I like that. Damn that’s sexy, feeling his cock inside you. Fuck her for me.”

Ty didn’t hesitate. He gripped her hips and pushed her up, sliding almost all the way out of her. He kept her suspended above him while he thrust his hips up and slid back in. She couldn’t stop the girly, breathy sigh that escaped. “Fuck, yeah,” Ty said, looking down and watching as he did it again.

She lost track of time as Ty fucked her and kissed her and Brian ran his slick hand over her, from her pussy to her ass. She found herself thrusting in both directions, down on Ty’s cock and back into Brian’s caresses. When he centered his fingers over her asshole and rubbed, she let out a surprised moan at how good it felt. “That’s right,” Brian said softly, squeezing her ass cheek with his other hand. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”