Page 62 of Phantom Faceoff
“You can touch me,” he says quietly, stroking a hand up my back. “But nothing below the belt. The rest of me is fair game.”
I kiss along his neck, hips working against his because he’s right—I want sex. More importantly, I want to have sex withhim, but if he’s not ready, I’ll take whatever he’s willing to offer.
“Um.”
I startle at Julian’s timid voice, remembering that Malachi and I aren’t alone.
Unable to convince myself to give up Malachi’s warmth, I sit back up and give Julian an apologetic smile.
“Zander,” he says in that soft, seductive way of his. “Is that something you’d like to try?”
Would I like to be buried in Julian while Malachi watches?
“How would it work? Where would we … what would we …?”
Malachi’s hands find my waist and squeeze, bringing my attention to him.
“I was thinking we could rent a motel room. Sit down. Hammer out some rules and expectations.”
The muscles in his face are tense, but he tries to smile for me anyway.
“One last time. Because I can handle a dry spell, you know. Let me make sure I understand.”
I take in a breath, focusing on Malachi’s fingers stroking my skin.
“You want to watch while I fuck your best friend?”
His eyes come to life in a way I’ve only seen when he’s on his knees, or when he’s got me shoved against a wall, lips pressed so tight to mine I can barely breathe.
It’s dark. Lustful.
“Let me make this clear, Wildfire.” The way he says the name sends tendrils of electricity down my spine. “I want to watch you fuck my best friend while we both know what you really want is to be fucking me.”
My heart pounds so hard my chest might explode.
We’ve never talked about who would do what when we got that far, but I’d be lying if I said I haven’t fantasized about burying myself in his ass.
I want to fuck him.
I want to hear him beg me to hit that sweet spot—No, I want him toorderme to fuck him until he comes on my cock.
“I think he likes the idea,” Julian says with a quiet snicker, and I don’t bother denying it.
I meant it when I said I’m up for whatever Malachi has in mind.
Whatever he wants me to do.
However he wants me.
As long as he wants me.
Chapter Seventeen
Malachi
Zander hasa way of sneaking his way into parts of my life I hadn’t expected to let anyone into.
I want him.
