Page 62 of Royally Tempted

“No, I don’t think I want to talk about sex with other women to the girl I can’t stop staring at or get my damn mind off of.”

The room froze for second.

Caspian looked away. “Look forget it.”

I felt the heat sizzle through me, my pulse quickening and my heart beating faster inside my breast.

“A dare is a dare.”

His eyes snapped back to mine.

“Princess.”

“Chicken?”

His eyes narrowed. “Fine,” he growled. “You want to know?”

“I asked.”

The thing was, I knew his trepidation. His reluctance to tell me was the same reluctance I had to hear it. Because as strange as it was, I was starting to get that these weren’t lines. And even stranger, I knew what he meant. The idea of them with other woman made memadfor some reason, like they weremineand some other woman touching them made my blood boil.

But I was alsosofreaking curious. I was so curious and sowetat what two of them with a girl meant.

“What do you want to know?”

I swallowed. “Do you take turns?”

“Sometimes.”

I squeezed my legs together under my gown, the heat flooding my panties.

“Sometimes one of us has her and then the other follows. And other times,” He grinned. “And other times, it’s at the same time.”

“What do you mean at the same—”

“He means,” Cade growled, one of us takes her from behind while she wraps her lips around the other one’s cock.”

The filthy word sizzled through the stuffy library air, making me shiver and making heat bloom inside my rapidly dampening panties.

“You both fuck her at the same time?”

Caspian groaned.

“What?” I breathed

“I think I like you saying that word.”

I grinned impishly. “What, fuck?”

His jaw tightened. “I think we should keep playing. Cade’s up.”

Something had changed in the room. It was warmer, and the tension was palpable. I turned to Cade, feeling my heart pound.

“Truth or dare,” he said lowly.

I swallowed. “Truth,” I whispered.

“How wet are you right now?” he growled.

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