Page 11 of Unrivaled Pleasure (Montana Double Riders 4)

“Yes, really.” Hunter promptly changed the subject. “Why don’t you wake someone up, have them fetch her car off the side of the road, and then take it to your garage?”

Dylan rolled his eyes. He hated it when people referred to the garage as his. He didn’t own the place. It was his good friend Gabriel Wallace’s auto shop. He just worked there and enjoyed being under the radar. But Dylan also let the subject be changed. Hunter had a point.

Hunter continued, “I know she said not to worry about it, but I think it would be a nice gesture, don’t you?”

“Yes. Good idea,” Dylan said quietly. He retrieved his phone and got a coworker from the garage to take care of it for him. He told Billy he’d have to get the tow dolly and load it up. With the back tire being blown and no spare, they couldn’t just hook onto the front and roll it in.

As they waited for her return, Dylan thought back to first seeing Lilianna in the bar. From the moment she had entered the place, she’d had Dylan’s complete attention. Even then, she’d been looking over her shoulder like she was being chased.

Since she entered the bar alone, he’d initially expected someone to meet her, but no one had come in. At least not right away. He’d watched her order a drink and down it all at once. She hadn’t headed for the jukebox until the guy Hunter had taken care of in the parking lot had come in a few minutes later. His entrance had seemed to motivate her.

The sexy beats of music soon streaming from the speakers had made his heart thump louder in his chest at her great selection. But not as much as when she started gyrating her lovely body to the music. He remembered sending mental waves, willing her to join them.

And she had.

The moment she’d approached their table, Dylan had known he wanted to take her home. Now she was down the hallway freshening up for a foray into sharing herself with two men.

Lilianna suddenly appeared at the edge of the entryway, breaking his reverie.

“You have a very nice place here.”

“Thanks,” he said, right before he and Hunter exchanged a quick glance.

Were they both trying to think of an icebreaker to put them all on the path to the bedroom without being too forward? Dylan could only speak for himself.

Lilianna did it for them. “So, is the bedroom upstairs? Or do you have somewhere else special to share women in your shared house?” She moved closer as she spoke, until she was an arm’s length away from both of them, but her head was slightly bowed and facing the floor. Had she changed her mind and didn’t know how to tell them?

Hunter answered, “Actually, we have both. What’s your pleasure?”

Her head whipped up and she stared first at Hunter then at him. After a few seconds of silent deliberation, she answered, “Bedroom. If that’s okay?”

Dylan was quick to respond. “Perfect.”

Hunter stepped back and gestured for her to climb the stairs ahead of him. He followed her closely all the way up the stairs. Dylan trailed them both at a slower pace, processing the idea that Hunter was about to show a woman they’d just met two hours ago the upstairs portion of their home.

The truth was, they rarely used their private bedrooms to share women. In fact, he couldn’t actually remember the last time. Maybe before they’d built the room dedicated to their sexual lifestyle on the first floor.

They had an oversized room on the ground level, with a humongous bed and several armoires filled with a few toys and some sexy clothing. That was where they usually entertained women. The toys were for those they invited who liked a wilder ride. Bondage, dominance, submission, and the like weren’t really his thing on a regular basis, but it was okay occasionally. Mostly, he loved to watch and be watched.

Dylan couldn’t wait to watch Lilianna with Hunter. He couldn’t wait to be watched as he made love to her himself for the first time. He couldn’t wait until they introduced her to double penetration sex. He hoped she’d be interested in that which they loved the most.

Shaking his head, Dylan wondered if she’d ever be interested. He didn’t plan to ask tonight because he didn’t want her to say no. Or run from them.

“Take a right,” Hunter said when they reached the top of the stairs. “My bedroom is through the double doors at the end of the hall.”

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