Page 26 of Wanted

Tony smirked. “Yeah, real fast, Marsh. His candy’s starting to melt.”

“You fucking wish, Griggs.”

With a laugh, Tony slipped two fingers into her sodden sex. The growl that left his throat didn’t surprise him as much as her answering whimper. Damn, she was on the verge of an orgasm. One they’d neglected to give her in their haste to get their own needs met.

He’d just have to rectify that.

He stepped to her nightstand and opened the top drawer. Inside the box he found her favorite toy and lube. He shifted to watch as Marcia drew the string—and Cale’s flesh—between her teeth, pulling and twisting in a way that had to hurt. But from the sound of Cale’s grunts, he wasn’t feeling any pain. He gripped her shoulder and held her firmly in place, each of the rippling cords of his neck distinct. Cale had always liked a little bite to his pleasure, and from the looks of things, that hadn’t changed.

An unmistakable crunch sounded and Tony grinned as he saw the pink, blue and green smeared on Cale’s thighs. He’d been right after all. Though as far as erections went, Cale would probably have to melt a little for Marcia to getthatparticular candy stick in her mouth. Then again, his woman had some skills. He’d bet she could make it work.

In the meantime, he’d make her come.

Tony took his place behind her. He lubed up her G-spot vibe and, without warning, nudged her dripping cleft with the curved head. Inching in all that soaked heat. Fuck, his palm almost burned from the contact. He put it on low, just enough to prod her arousal.

She threw back her hair and turned her head to shoot him a glittering smile. His heart slammed in his chest at the wickedness in that one look, at the utter devastation she wreaked upon him with so little effort.

How he’d ever doubted his love for her, he didn’t know. She had him wrapped so tight that he had no hope of ever untying himself. And he didn’t want to.

“My bad boy’s come out to play.”

“Always.” He pinched her ass and slid the toy deeper. Deeper still. He set a hard rhythm, waiting until her moans began to level off.

Ah, she thought she could relax. Not even close.

With a flick of his thumb, he pushed the toy up to its highest setting and watched her explode. Her body went wild. She cried out, ripping her head up from Cale’s lap as her sex clutched at the vibe. Damn, she’d gotten the toy so wet that Tony could barely hold it still. Before she could recover, Cale slid down the bed and fastened his mouth around one of her nipples, sucking so hard that both Marcia and Tony groaned.

Tony ate up every one of her reactions, starved for her excitement like a man for his final meal. Each whimper both gratified him and drove him mad. Right now, mad was winning, as proven by the steady drip of precum down his cock.

Fingers shaking, he flipped the vibe to the lowest level and reached for the lube. “Hold the toy for me,” he muttered. Soon he’d be speaking in grunts and growls.

She thrust her ass at him. The vise of pressure on Tony’s balls tightened, pulling another groan from his throat. “Hurry,” she pleaded, widening her stance. “I don’t want to come again without you.”

“And I need this candy off my balls,” Cale added, earning a choked laugh from Tony. “If you don’t mind.”

God, he’d never had more fun in bed. He and Marsh generally laughed a lot between the sheets but this went beyond that. The affection and love between the three of them translated so well to sex he wasn’t sure if Marcia would be able to close the door after tonight.

Cale would, he knew. Cale could bounce back from any damn thing. He would too. He loved his best friend, loved this experience he’d gotten to share with him, but he really didn’t need to spend the rest of his life watching him come. Even the boundaries of friendship went only so far.

Marcia, on the other hand, was the wild card. As she always was. Part of her allure. Part of why he feared losing himself to her. Could a woman like her really be tamed?

No.Marcia tamed—whatever that even meant—wasn’t Marcia at all. He wanted all of her, the impetuous and crazy, the sexy and over the top, the quiet and thoughtful when she thought no one was looking. He wanted the whole package. For good.

“Hey.” She glanced back at him, concern marring her gorgeous features. “Losing my buzz here.”

“Can’t have that now, can we?”

He reached for the lube and squirted some along his length and his fingers. They’d had anal plenty of times, mostly at Marcia’s request. He usually didn’t ask her for what he wanted, choosing instead to let her take the lead. Luckily her lead led him right where he wanted to go.

Carefully he slipped two coated fingers inside her ass, working them in and out while she moaned in encouragement. Oh yeah, she wanted this. She always wanted it, any way he would give it to her.

He leaned forward to kiss her back and closed his eyes against the torrent of emotions flooding through him. What if she didn’t feel the same way for him? Affection and love were two very different things.

“Antonio?” she asked quietly. “What’s wrong?”

“Must be trouble if she’s using the given name,” Cale said, not smiling. They all knew the Antonio treatment meant things had just gotten serious.

Tony laughed it off. “Just want to make sure you’re ready for me.”

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