Page 221 of Well Played

I was also equally attuned to Kaden and his feelings. Anger radiated from his every pore.

Nick pressed against my back, his impressive erection pressing against my ass. He nuzzled my neck as he slid one hand up to cup my breast.

My nipple hardened immediately.

He slid his other hand lower. “Spread your legs, chère.”

I obeyed.

He eased his hand between my thighs, delved into my slick folds, and unerringly found my clit. He rubbed it.

I held Kaden’s gaze, even as I wanted to throw my head back in ecstasy. Suspecting Nick would be a talented lover, and actually being exposed to the reality, were two very different things.

Kaden growled.

Unbidden, a smile crossed my lips.

“He’s taking what’s mine.”

“You wanted an open relationship, Kaden. This is what that looks like.”

Nick squeezed my nipple.

My insides clenched. “Look, if I’m not fucked in the next five minutes, I’m going to combust. Who’s up for the job?” Only part of me was bluffing. If Nick maintained his sensual assault on my body, I would likely orgasm soon. As much as I enjoyed intercourse, I’d settle for a good climax. Especially if I was watching my boyfriend lose his shit in the process. Apparently I was a touch sadistic.

Kaden palmed his crotch. Whether because he was growing hard, or to show he wanted the job, I wasn’t certain.

“I’ll make love to you, chère.” Nick bit my earlobe. “I think you need to be treasured. To be cared for.”

He tilted his head and, from the angle, I knew he was meeting Kaden’s glare.

“To be cherished.”

Another growl from my boyfriend.

My insides danced. I’d never have predicted this situation—nor my reaction to it. Ilikedmaking Kaden jealous. This was a side of myself I’d never seen before.

And a side of him I’ve never considered.

“I stay.” Kaden met my gaze before glaring at Nick. “And if you hurt her?—”

“I won’t.” Nick’s low voice carried sure and steady. “I have never, nor will I ever, hurt a woman.” He nuzzled my ear. “Unless she asks me to.” That tidbit of information was clearly for me—and me alone.

Butterflies exploded in my stomach. He’d hinted at more. At pain, pleasure, and so many other options.

I angled my head back to press a kiss to his ear. “I’m going to hold you to that.”

“What are you saying?” Kaden’s voice bit.

“That I should tie you to the chair while you watch.” Nick grinned. “And maybe gag you so you can’t interfere.” His expression turned thoughtful. “But you like to be top dog. I suspect you’re going to want to be the maestro of this orchestra.”

Kaden grunted.

This time, I grinned.

Oh, this is going to be fun.

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