Chapter 23

I was suddenly assaulted with a dozen mental images of Wade between us, driving him wild with slow, teasing touches and barely there licks until he was a gibbering mess. I made a silent vow that I’d make that happen if at all possible. I wanted to see him come completely apart.

“You taste like the lake and sunshine,” Sawyer whispered. “Wouldn’t you say, Preston?”

I bit Wade’s earlobe, tugging the tender flesh a bit before letting it go. “Absolutely delectable.”

Wade gave a drawn-out groan. His panting and harsh breaths let us know we were ramping him up.

“I can’t…you two…I need…” Wade’s fingers tightened in my hair, and he used his other hand to catch Sawyer’s wrist. He looked at me first, then down at Sawyer. “It’s been a long time, and I’ll embarrass myself if you two keep this up.”

Sawyer’s laugh was pure sex and amusement. “Oh, sweetie, it’s never embarrassing to blow your load. Especially not with two people who find it ridiculously hot.”