Page 75 of Undone

Ford stoodover Dylan as he turned on the tub’s faucet in his bathroom. “Did she say when she’d get here?”

His boss straightened from testing the water’s temperature with his hand. “I told her seven-thirty.” He wiped his damp hand along his denim-covered thigh, drawing Ford’s gaze there.

For a second, it took him back to last week when Dylan had him strapped down to the spanking bench and was railing him hard. Surprisingly, that memory woke up his cock. While he didn’t like to bottom, he wasn’t mad about it.

He might even consider letting Dylan fuck him again.

But not tonight.

Tonight, they had other plans. They ran into each other two days ago in the event hall while he was fixing a light. Even though they hadn’t been exactly avoiding each other, they also hadn’t been actively searching each other out.

But it had been the perfect time, since no one else was around, to have a discussion about Dylan fucking Erin in the tack room and where they would go from there.

Ford had stopped in at her place after he caught a glimpse of her driving off the ranch the other day. If she hadn’t been there looking for Ford, he had to assume she’d been looking for Dylan.

His guess had been correct.

She had shared with him everything that happened, including Dylan coming inside her. Instead of inciting jealousy, that confession made him instantly hard.

Unfortunately, she had already soaked in a warm tub and most of what Dylan left inside her had been washed away. However, the evidence of a crop striking her flesh was still visible.

He made her plant her hands on her kitchen counter and bend over so he could inspect those fresh marks. How much he got turned on over someone else whipping her ass and fucking her surprised him.

He chalked it up to that someone being Dylan.

It also made him wish he’d been there.

When asked, she admitted her ex had made her come twice during their time in the barn. Ford had been determined to match that number, if not beat it. By the time he left her that night, she was out cold from exhaustion. Though, thoroughly satisfied.

If she was okay with having sex with them both, nothing was stopping them from doing her at the same time. And while they were at it, doing each other, as well.

Ford asked, “Does she know I’ll be here?”

“No. I wanted it to be a surprise.” Dylan grabbed a container of bath salts from the bathroom counter and sprinkled some into the rising water.

“Are we really doing this?” His nostrils flared as he picked up a pleasant floral scent coming from the tub.

Dylan’s eyebrows shot up. “Second thoughts? We discussed this the other day in the hall.” He went over to the light switches and dimmed the recessed lighting.

Dimmable bathroom lights had been a must when Ford helped build Dylan’s addition. Now he saw why. It gave the large bathroom a more spa-like atmosphere.

Their plan was to pamper Erin. Make tonight an “experience” and all about her. “I know. It’s not her I’m worried about. She’s clearly shown she wants us both.”

Dylan screwed the cap back on the bath salt container and put it away under the sink. “But you’re concerned about the two of us.”

“Of course. We’re both dominant. That alone could cause issues.”

“Only if we let it.”

Right.Dylan was making it out to be simpler than it was. He needed to factor in human emotions, including jealousy and possessiveness.

“You said you’ve never been exclusive, so it shouldn’t be an issue, correct?” Dylan asked.

“Yes, and you already know that. Not only did we tell you, but I certainly wasn’t bent out of shape when you cropped her ass and came inside her the other day.”

Hazel eyes met his. “It turned you on.”

Ford wasn’t ashamed to admit it. “Enough to fuck her right after you did. I only wished she had left you inside her when I did. I got there a little too late.”

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