Page 65 of Spies Like Us

“Be careful tonight, and be ready for anything.”

“We will, Dad, but I think tonight is a way to lure Ry and Max in. Miller and I are the convenient bait. I’ll be interested to see if any of the victims from the cells are forced to entertain the patrons.”

“We’ll debrief on Wednesday when I see you, but let me know when you get home tomorrow morning, please,” he orders us, and we sign off with I love yous from me and my parents.

“Well, that was awkward,” I comment as Ry tosses his phone onto the bedside table and rolls so he’s facing me.

“Yes, but not as awkward as it would have been if I’d been doing this.” He leans in and kisses me.

I kiss him back until I’m breathless, and when he pulls away, I chase after his mouth, but he stops me. A finger on my chin has me turning my head, and when my eyes meet Miller’s, I don’t get a chance to say anything before his mouth is on mine too.

Holy crap. They kiss completely differently, but both have the capacity to make my toes curl and my core throb with need. I’m completely lost in my need for him when he, too, pulls away, and I mewl with distress.

“Mac,” Ry calls, and I reluctantly turn to look at him. “You know there’s a good chance that we’re all going to have to fuck tonight, right?”

I nod my head. “Yes, of course. It’s not a problem for me,” I assure him, but then I feel a stab of anxiety. “Is it a problem for the two of you?” I ask, looking between them, but they both shake their heads.

“No, of course not.” Ryland is talking for both of them. “But neither of us want our first time with you to be in front of a bunch of cameras or perving assholes.”

Oh my lord. That was not what I was expecting. “Oh yeah, no, of course,” I answer awkwardly and want to fucking slap myself. Way to go, Kenz. Smooth, real smooth. “So what did you have in mind?”

Ry smirks and looks at Miller. “How about we just show her?”

Chapter 29

Ry strips off his shirt and crawls over me until he straddles my body, trapping me in place. “Kiss her,” he orders Miller, who is quick to comply. He leans in and takes my mouth with his. Like most of our interactions, it’s violent and demanding, his tongue lashing mine before he bites down on my lip, and I grunt in shock. Miller’s mouth gets torn away from mine as I reach up and dab at the drop of blood he drew.

“Gentle, we need to build her up to your brand of loving. Lose the pants,” Ry cautions him, and Miller growls but climbs off the bed and removes his boxers, his hand stroking over his long length. I can’t tear my eyes away from his cock or the silver bars lining it. Fuck, I didn’t remember how big it was, or that it was pierced.

“Pretty, isn’t it?” Ry smirks at me as he pats the bed, inviting Miller back up on it. “Why don’t you get a little closer so Kensington can get a better look?” he tells Miller, using my real name. I have a feeling he’s trying to separate what’s happening now with what’s going to happen later—real life as opposed to work.

Miller does as ordered and shuffles up toward my head. Ry reaches out and pushes against my cheek, encouraging me to take Miller’s cock in my mouth. I reach up and replace his hand with mine before licking the tip.

“That’s right, baby, get it nice and wet for me,” Ry says as he crawls down my body, taking my underwear with him. He parts my legs and settles between them, staring at my pussy, and groans. “I have wanted to get my mouth on this since I saw you that first day when I picked Miller up. Fuck, you were standing there in that skirt that barely covered your ass and my mouth watered. I wanted to offer you a lift as well, but this asshole and Bishop wanted to test you.” He points at his boyfriend who rolls his eyes and leans down, gently extracting himself from my mouth and peeling my shirt off my body.

He’s quick to retake his place though. One of his hands threads through my hair, encouraging me to continue. It’s my turn to smirk at him, but I do as he asks. I’m fascinated with his piercings, and I tug on them with my teeth, causing him to groan.

“Miller likes a bit of pain,” Ry says as he licks a finger and runs it lightly over my clit, teasing me. My breath hitches, but I keep my attention on Miller’s cock. It’s not enough to distract me yet.

Ryland removes his finger, replacing it with his tongue. He draws circles around my clit, barely brushing over it, before flattening it and licking from my entrance to my clit. I moan around Miller’s dick. Ry gives me no mercy, and he licks and sucks and uses two fingers to bring me to the brink of an orgasm before slowing down and retreating. He does this twice, and I end up groaning in disappointment after the second time. Poor Miller is being teased as well. I’m super enthusiastic while Ry’s mouth is on me, trying to give Miller as much pleasure as I’m feeling, but when Ry pulls away, I lose focus.

After the second time, Miller grumbles, “Dude, stop teasing us.”

Ry sits up, chuckling, before climbing over my body. He’s still wearing pants, so Miller reaches out and undoes them, helping Ry remove them. The entire time, he thrusts lazily in and out of my mouth. I mean, that’s talented. The guy has mad concentration skills. I watch as they kiss each other, running their hands all over their bodies with an ease born of familiarity.

God, they are gorgeous, and I get so distracted watching them, I forget about Miller’s dick in my mouth.

“Can you distract her again? She gets lazy when she’s overthinking things,” Miller says, pushing his partner at me, and Ry grins.

“Gladly,” he says as he lines his dick up with my entrance and slides in. I knew it was girthy, since I’ve had my mouth around it, but my pussy is tight from all his teasing, and it takes him a couple of thrusts before he’s fully seated.

We moan in unison. “Oh yeah, keep doing that,” Miller encourages his boyfriend. “I want to fuck her throat, so get to work keeping her mind off what I’m doing.”

Ry pulls back and thrusts again, and my pussy flutters around it. Ry rolls his hips, circling his cock, his pelvis brushing across my clit with every stroke. He reaches up and collars my neck with his large hand. I close my eyes and relax my throat, and Miller slides deeper and holds there for a moment before pulling out.

“Oh yeah, she likes that. You should feel her pulse,” Ry says to Miller. “You really like the two of us working your body. I wonder what other kinds of things she likes. Would you like Miller and I to take both your holes?” he asks, and I can’t reply, but he smirks when my pussy walls flutter even harder.

“I know. What if I fucked Miller while he fucked you?” Ry hits on one of my biggest fantasies, and I just about come on the spot. “Oh yeah, that’s the one. Grab the lube, baby. We’re about to make Kenzie’s fantasies come true.”

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