Page 66 of Crushes and Confections

Riley stomped back over and took his seat, giving Adrien a dry look. “Touché, alpha. You’re learning already. I’m unsure if I’m impressed or annoyed.”

“Why don’t you save that judgment until you see what I have waiting for us at home,” Adrien said, the grin on his face damn near salacious.

“I’m going to give you the benefit of the doubt that it’s something fun,” Riley said. “But we’re going to have a conversation about letting us contribute soon.”

“Oh you contribute,” Vance said, standing and helping me into my jacket. “Both of you contribute more and more each day that you let us into your lives.”

I damn near swooned at his words. The entire ride home Riley and I kept shooting each other looks, trying to stealthily discern what might be in store for us, while Adrien and Vance simply held hands in the front seat. Of course, they kept making innuendo after innuendo that by the time we’d pulled into the driveway, I was high on Vance and Riley’s scents and so damn slick.

“Actually, we all have Claire to thank for our little treat tonight,” Adrien said once we’d taken off our coats.

“Me?”

“Yes, mon chou,” Adrien confirmed. “You are the one who took me to that megastore. It turns out some of that domestic chocolate with the higher sugar content was perfect for something I wanted to make.”

Anticipation pooled in my core at the way his emerald eyes sparked.

“What exactly did you make, alpha?”

He opened a drawer pulling out a beautiful oval container with a gold lid, the insides a rich brown. At first, I thought the brown was the color of the vessel, but I quickly realized it was glass, and when Vance produced two paintbrushes and came to sit in front of us as well, I realized exactly what our sexy chef had made.

Edible chocolate body paint.

“Forget years of school learning to temper and make chocolate sculptures,” I said, licking my lips. “Sign me up for this any day. You just let me know anytime you need to go back to that store, and I’ll take you in a jiffy.”

“You’re cute when you’re excited and ramble,” Riley said affectionately. “Someone want to clue me in?”

“We want to paint you with chocolate and devour you whole.”

My beta flushed, raising a hand to fan himself. “When do we start?”

“Now,” Vance said. “Go up to our room and strip. We’ll be right behind you.”

Without another word, Riley and I raced for the stairs and up to the master bedroom. Fuck, this was going to be so damn fun. I hope they let us paint them too. I was desperate for another taste.

“Turn around, Claire Bear,” Riley muttered, his hands coming to the zipper on my dress. “You’ve been absolutely killing me in this tonight.”

“You’re the one who picked it out,” I countered as his lips trailed down my newly exposed skin before he slid the dress off my shoulders and helped me step out.

“Best kind of torture, bestie,” he said with a groan as I turned around. “I’m so damn lucky to have you.”

My hands went to his dress shirt, quickly undoing the rest of the buttons and pulling it off of him before my hands slid down to the buckle on his pants. “We’re lucky to have each other.”

He stepped out of his pants, leaving him in some obscenely tight boxer briefs, and I couldn’t help but run my hand over his hardness. His hips bucked against me, and a second later, I felt hands at the claps of my bra as he undid it and threw it to the side before sliding his hands down my body and cupping my core.

“You’re drenched,” he said. His fingers slipped under the side of my underwear as I widened my stance.

Desperate to touch him further, I pulled him out, stroking him between us as he took my lips, kissing me thoroughly.

“It looks like we have a greedy little omega and beta here, alpha,” Vance spoke a few moments later.

Riley and I broke apart to look at our alphas, only for my knees to almost buckle at the sight. We’d definitely gotten lost in our own little world.

They’d draped a cloth over the bed, the chocolate paint and paintbrushes sitting perfectly in the middle of where the two of them stood at the foot of the bed. Absolutely naked. Their cocks hard and basically all but glistening in the light, just begging me to come have a taste.

“Maybe we should give them the benefit of the doubt. Maybe we just need to give them something to whet their appetite first,” Adrien said magnanimously.

“We are pretty ravenous,” Riley agreed, both of our eyes still locked on those damn cocks of art.

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