“Same. I love you… like a brother,” I say with emphasis.
Dante picks up what I’m saying without words. “Not that it’s any of my business, but are you into Evan too?”
My cheeks heat with shyness—which isn’t like me.
Before I have time to answer, Tessa and Evan stroll by the open archway of the den on their way to the kitchen. She stops when she sees us.
“Hi.” Tessa bites her lip and looks at Dante through her long lashes. It’s the most timid I’ve seen her.
It’s clear as day… they fooled around on their date. The way both of them have their hair mussed. They’re drenched in the smell of sex.
“You’re welcome to join us,” Evan suggests. “We’re just going to grab a nightcap and something sweet.”
I perk up and jump to my feet. “Sounds cool.”
Dante stands, and the room goes silent as he slowly stalks across the room toward Tessa. He reminds me of a leopard, the way his hips and shoulders move. His eyes locked onto his prey.
Tessa shivers ever so slightly.
Dante towers over her and leans in, one hand cupping her round hip and the other tilting her face up to look at him. “You have fun, babe?”
“Yes,” she whispers.
“Was he good to you?” His voice is almost a growl, a promise of violence if the answer is no.
“He was.”
“Did he make you come on his cock before he filled you with his cum?”
“Holy shit,” she whimpers.
I glance at Evan, who is standing right behind her. The two huge guys sandwich her between them, and it’s a fucking delicious sight. Her face turns pink, and she tries to avert her eyes and avoid the question.
“Answer me, baby,” he says calmly.
And damn if my dick isn’t hard as fuck right now.
From behind her, Evan wraps his large hand around her throat, right under her jaw, and lifts so she’s facing Dante again. “Tell him how good I fucked you.”
There’s a moment of odd tension. Then she swallows the nerves bubbling up inside her. Something powerful flashes in her eyes. “He made me come on his fingers and then I claimed his cock in the woods.”
“Good.” Dante crashes his mouth down onto hers.
Evan is still holding her in position, but he’s allowing Dante to take the lead.
His eyes greedily take in the passionate sight, and then he darts his gaze to me. He gives me a smirk, like he knows some wonderful secret.
I suppose he does. He knows what Tessa tastes like and how she feels milking his cock. But it seems like there’s so much more than that in his expression.
When they break the kiss, I’m on pins and needles, wondering what happens next. The sexual tension in the room makes me think it could turn into an orgy.
As much as I want that, I don’t want to rush things with Tessa. I want to establish our relationship on our own before we indulge in any team-building exercises.
Tessa sags back into Evan’s arms when Dante releases her.
Then Dante brushes his thumb over her lip and smiles. “Have a good rest of your night.” He looks at me.
I begin to follow him out when Tessa grasps my hand. “Hey,” she says simply, checking in on me without making it a big thing.