Page 29 of The Step Dare

“And,” Brenner adds, “I do want you to explore all the things you can do with guys.”

On cue, Dax dances over to join us in the corner, slipping between us. “Quiet Taylor and Chatterbox Brenner, what are you doing hiding over here?”

I chuckle at his apt descriptors.

“Talking about me?” He raises a brow.

Brenner starts in with, “As a matter of fact—” before I tell him to shut it.

Dax dances closer to me, rubbing his pelvis against mine. It’s hard not to notice how excited he is, which makes my dick shift.

“Mmm…” Dax says. “I like that.”

Brenner moves behind him and starts grinding against his ass to the beat.

“Ooh, I do love being in the middle like this,” Dax says, staring me down.

“Uh…uh…”

He smiles. “You’re so cute when you get all flustered.” He rests his hand against my crotch. “Told you I’m good at reading guys, and I have a feeling once we get you started, you won’t be flustered at all.”

Brenner leans close to Dax’s ear, saying, “There’s definitely something waiting to be unleashed with this one.”

As Dax smirks, I confess, “I’m not experienced with this kind of stuff.”

“I find that hard to believe,” Dax says before glancing back at Brenner. Their lips are just inches away from each other’s—why is that turning me on?

When Dax turns back to me, I say, “I don’t havemuchexperience.”

“Guess we’ll have to change that.” He moves in close, his lips pushing against mine, his tongue sliding right in. The guy’s smooth, too fucking smooth as we lock lips, and the heat he works up, the electric charge he ignites assures me I’m definitely into him.

I feel another set of lips moving in from the side, and we open up, allowing Bren to get in on the action. Even with just part of his mouth against my lips, there’s a spark to it—that spark that reminds me of the times we’ve experimented together.

We said no messing around, but in this moment, the only thing I want is to make up for my mistake of not tasting him sooner, so I give Bren my attention as we lock lips. Dax is a great kisser, but something about having Brenner’s mouth on mine, his tongue sliding in, it’s not just a charge, it’s a surge pulsing right through my nerves.

“That’s fucking hot,” Dax says, shaking me out of this blissed state, and as our lips part, Brenner and I gaze into each other’s eyes. I can tell, know this guy well enough to know he liked it too.

And fuck, am I catching my breath?

Dax sports that gorgeous-ass smile. “I think this could be a lot of fun. Why don’t I slip away and let you guys decide how much fun you want to have tonight.”

He drifts to another group near us, leaving me stunned.

Maybe because of his kiss…or the threesome kiss…or Bren’s kiss. Or that, for the first time in my life, I’m seriously considering a three-way.

And I’m wondering if it’s not just an excuse to get back into bed with my future stepbro.

“Well,” Brenner says, “he wasn’t wrong. That was hot.” He studies my expression. “What are you thinking?”

“That you’re an asshole for not kissing me before we made our rule.” I must admit I’m even more pissed now that I know what a good kisser he is.

He smirks, but I’m not amused.

“Guess we went against our rule,” he says.

“I mean, it was a slipup. No big deal, right?” I gulp because I don’t believe that for a second.

“Wasn’t it, though?” He has this glint in his eyes as he says it, and then his gaze shifts to my lips, as if he’s considering going in for another. I’m tempted myself, but he says, “It seems like we have more important things to talk about right now.”

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