Oh, boy. Lindy feared she was losing her mind. How could she even be giving this a second thought?
“Imagine it this way,” Micah said, his erotic voice raking over her nerve endings. “We’ll slide that pretty little dress off your body, then make you come a million different ways before the sun comes up.”
Lindy inhaled sharply, his words causing her clit to pulse with the need to let him do whatever he wanted to do to her. She realized Hayden was staring at her intently, his eyes sparkling with dark promises. He really was incredibly attractive.
“I’m not sure that’s a good idea,” she forced herself to say. “I don’t know you.”
That was the truth, at least. She didn’t know them.
“We’ll tell you anything you want to know,” Hayden whispered, leaning in closer.
With Micah at her back and Hayden at her front, Lindy’s body coiled tight, but it wasn’t from fear. They were in a public place. There was even a bouncer standing a few feet away, guarding their area. Sure, his back was to them, but he would help her if she screamed; she knew that much.
Lindy knew this was crazy. Like, all-time dumbest idea in the world.
Then again … she had been willing to have a one-night stand with a complete stranger. If she got to know these two, she could get two one-night stands in one night. That would definitely make her ineligible for humdrum, and she could easily move on with her life knowing that she’d let loose one night. No holds barred. Without restraint.
Micah’s lips pressed against her neck at the same time Hayden leaned in, his breath fanning her lips. They weren’t crushing her. She wasn’t even sure they were touching her. It seemed more like they were encouraging her to take a walk on the wild side.
She thought about how boring her life had been lately. Work seemed to be her only focus. She hadn’t dated in at least eighteen months. In fact, that would’ve been the last time she had sex, which explained why her hormones were on the fritz right now.
“You just have to say yes,” Hayden mumbled, his lips barely brushing hers.
“And we’ll take care of the rest,” Micah added, his tongue sliding over the sensitive skin of her neck.
“One night?” she asked. “To act out a fantasy?”
“If that’s all you want,” Micah said. “One night where your pleasure is ours.”
“Say yes, Lindy,” Hayden encouraged.
Not giving herself time to talk herself out of it, Lindy nodded, then did something she’d never done before. She crushed her mouth to Hayden’s and let his tongue explore her mouth the same way she’d allowed Micah only a short time ago.
One night.
All in.
Without restraint.
7
WHEN LINDY KISSED Hayden, every one of Micah’s nerve endings came roaring to life. Micah’s mouth still lingered on her neck, so when Hayden deepened the kiss, he pressed his lips to her skin. She smelled good. Something sweet and musky. It was sexy and exceedingly feminine.
Lindy pulled back from Hayden, then turned her head toward Micah. Her eyes were slightly glazed, her lips wet from Hayden’s kiss. Micah took the opportunity presented to him. He swiped his tongue over her lips, tilting his head to get a better angle before diving deeper, plundering her mouth, letting her feel the tension coiling his insides. Her hand slid to his thigh. She was trembling, and he wondered whether that was due to lust or fear. It bothered him enough that he pulled back, giving her some space.
He was all for exploring this woman as far as she would let them, but he wanted her to be comfortable. She was right, they didn’t know the first thing about one another. Not that it was a problem. The chemistry between the three of them was enough to set off the smoke alarms, so they could let this play out on desire alone. No doubt, the three of them would walk away completely satisfied.
Only Micah wasn’t sure he was going to want to walk away. Certainly not tonight, maybe not ever.
Which, really, was a stupid thing to think about. He didn’t know the first thing about this woman. Other than she was sexy and sweet and… From the moment he’d seen her, he’d been intrigued. Enough that he wanted to spend some time getting to know her and allowing her the same opportunity.
Releasing her hip, Micah sat up straight, then reached for her drink and handed it to her. After getting his own, he eased back into the cushions and nodded to Hayden to do the same. They needed to start off slow, take their time.
“So, what did you want to know?” Micah prompted, letting her know they would be moving forward at her pace.
Lindy took a sip, then finally got comfortable between them. From their perch on the couch, they could see the others around them. It was close to eleven, about the time when the place got lively. The Devil’s Playground VIP lounge wasn’t a place for the timid, that was for sure.
“When you said you know all of his fantasies, what does that mean?” she asked Hayden.
Hayden had already admitted to being bisexual, so Micah figured she was inquiring more about their relationship than whether or not they fucked each other.
“It means we’ve been together for a while,” Hayden admitted.
“Exclusively?”
“Yes.”
Lindy looked over at Micah. “So that means you don’t have sex with other people?”
Micah shook his head. “Not unless we’re together.” He didn’t tell her that it hadn’t happened yet.
“Oh.” She lifted her glass to her mouth.
“Which hasn’t happened yet,” Hayden noted, meeting Micah’s gaze, then peering back at Lindy. “It’s important that you know that. That you understand this is important to us.”
For several minutes, the three of them sat there and said nothing, Lindy clearly pondering this new information. Micah didn’t know what was going through her mind, but he knew he needed to distract her before she decided to back out. That was definitely her prerogative, but he didn’t want to see her leave. Even if they didn’t have sex tonight, he wanted to spend more time with her.
After all, there was always that chance that this woman had been placed in his path for a reason. He hadn’t thought it possible until the second he’d laid eyes on her. Now, Micah didn’t want to take the chance of letting this moment pass him by.
However, since she seemed to be the one fixated on a one-night stand, he figured that was a safe route to take.
When she finished her drink, Micah took the glass. “Would you like another?”
“No. Thank you. I’m good.” She didn’t sound good. She sounded nervous.
Handing the glass to Hayden, Micah turned to Lindy. “I’m going to fast-track this,” he said softly. “I’m thirty-eight. I have a twin brother who manages this club with me. His name is Isaiah. I live here in the hotel in a luxury suite because I work every night of the week. I’m a Libra. My birthday is October sixth. When you walked into the room, I knew this night was going to take a turn for the better. And when Hayden arrived, I knew then that this was right.”
Her eyes never strayed from his.
“Is there anything else you want to know, because if not … if you trust me … us … I need to play out one of those fantasies right now.”
“Here?” she asked, looking past the sheer curtains that shielded them.
“Right here,” he confirmed. “Do you trust me?”
Her eyes caressed his face slowly, then she smiled. “I’m twenty-nine. I have a younger sister who lives in California. I see her on occasion, but we aren’t exactly close. I have a small apartment not too far from the strip. I very rarely come down here. I’m an accountant. My birthday is May tenth, and, call me crazy, but yes, I do trust you.”
Micah was mesmerized by the sultry sound of her voice. It took him a second to grasp the last part, but when he did, he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers, slowly shifting until his back was in the corner of the sofa and she was sitting in his lap, slightly angled, her back partially against his chest. In an effort to keep
from crushing his dick, he moved again so that his rock-hard cock pressed up against her sweet little ass. At this angle, he got a fantastic view of her incredible tits and he still had access to her mouth.
“Your turn,” he told Hayden, desperately ready to take this to the next level.
8
HAYDEN DIDN’T HESITATE with his response. “I’m thirty-four,” he said, moving closer.
Micah had moved to the opposite end of the couch, shifting slightly to the side, and managed to get Lindy in his lap, her legs hanging over his thigh, ankles crossed. It would be so easy for Hayden to kneel on the floor, work his way between her legs, to spread her pussy lips with his fingers and bury his tongue in her cunt.
And that would be the route they were taking, he knew it. How, he wasn’t sure. Micah was in control here, but they’d been together long enough for Hayden to know that Micah liked to watch. No, they hadn’t shared a woman between them yet, but yes, they’d both been with women. And yes, what Micah had told Lindy was true. They hadn’t shared a woman between them, and they weren’t with anyone else unless they were together. Until now, the other party had simply been a voyeur.
“I live here in the hotel because I’m security for the club, as well as for those who own and manage it. I was born November twentieth, and the only thing I want more than to spend the night driving you absolutely fucking crazy is to spend the night driving you both crazy.”
Lindy’s eyes flashed with recognition, and he knew she understood this would be more than she’d ever imagined.
“Are you ready to let me play out my fantasy?” Micah whispered into Lindy’s ear while holding Hayden’s gaze.
“I’m ready,” she said, sounding completely sure of herself.
It was Hayden’s turn to confirm she was really ready. “If at any time you aren’t comfortable, simply say so. That’s all I need to hear. Okay, Lindy? This is about you. Your pleasure.”
Lindy nodded.
Micah’s hand slid down to Lindy’s thigh, his palm gliding over her dress before reversing and going back toward her hips, lifting the silky material with his fingers.
“H-here? We’re … uh … going to do this here?”
Micah pressed his mouth to her ear. “Right here. Where anyone can watch, and someone probably will. Is that okay with you?”
Lindy looked somewhat perplexed.
“If it’s not, say the word,” Hayden instructed.
“No … I’m… It’s fine.”
Hayden’s eyes dropped to the spot where Micah’s tan fingers continued to drift over her pale, smooth skin. He watched as the dress inched higher, higher still, until he saw the black silk that covered her pussy.
“Okay?” Micah asked.
Lindy nodded, her attention on Micah’s hand as well.
“I want to watch Hayden touch you,” he told her. “I want to see how hot he makes you.”
Another nod was all she offered.
After Hayden put his drink down, he pushed the table out of his way. With one hand on Lindy’s thigh, Hayden got down on his knees in front of her, placed his hands on her ankles, then slid them over her shins, her sexy knees, then over her thighs until he met Micah’s fingers with his. He took a moment to brush over those powerful hands before dropping his fingers between Lindy’s legs, letting his fingertips caress her silk-covered mound.
Lindy inhaled sharply, but she didn’t look up at him.
“Do you like that?” Micah asked. “The way he touches you?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want him to continue?”
She finally looked up. First at him, then out into the club. Hayden didn’t have to look to know that no one was likely watching them. Sure, there could be a voyeur or two who hadn’t quite kicked off their own night at this point, but he doubted she would see anyone watching.
The thought alone made his dick swell. The voyeur in him liked the idea of watching and being watched.
Lindy looked back at him. “Yes.”
“Does it worry you that someone might be watching?” Micah inquired.
Lindy met Hayden’s gaze. “Surprisingly, no.” She blinked slowly, as though gathering her thoughts. “I mean … I don’t know them. They don’t know me.”
God, this woman was too fucking perfect.
Hayden caressed her slowly, holding her stare while the wet silk beckoned him. When she slowly spread her legs, he took that as encouragement, allowing his right index finger to slip beneath the elastic edge to find her warm, slick folds beneath.
“Oh, God.” Lindy’s head fell back against Micah’s shoulder.
Hayden locked eyes with Micah, loving the heat he saw reflected there. The man was turned on. The night wouldn’t be rushed; he understood that. In fact, he hoped it wasn’t, because he didn’t want this to be the only night for them.
“Finger her pussy,” Micah instructed, his voice low enough that Hayden hardly heard him, but he knew it was more for Lindy’s benefit than his.
Hayden pulled the damp, silky fabric over with his left hand and allowed his index finger to caress her slit, briefly grazing her clit, then slipping lower. He continued to tease her, never stopping to play with her clit, never pushing his finger inside her on the downstroke. He merely brushed over the sensitive nerve endings.
“You want more?” Micah asked.
Lindy nodded.
“Tell him,” Micah instructed. “Tell Hayden what you want.”
Hayden noticed her chest was heaving as she panted for air. She was turned on and he’d hardly touched her yet. He couldn’t wait to bury his tongue in her pussy, to taste her, to feel her clench around his fingers. Most of all, Hayden couldn’t wait to make this woman come for the first time.
And then he wanted to spend the rest of the night doing it over and over again.
9
LINDY COULDN’T BELIEVE she was sitting on Micah’s lap while Hayden teased her with his finger. She couldn’t believe she was in public, where other people could be watching. She also couldn’t believe that she was enjoying this more than she’d ever thought possible. But most of all, she couldn’t believe that she wanted more.
She wanted everything. Right here with all these people surrounding them, giving in to their own passions, desires. She didn’t care where they were, as long as these two men continued to focus their attention on her.
God, she wanted Hayden to slide his finger inside her, to fill the emptiness, to assuage the ache that was consuming her. Lindy figured it wouldn’t take much to make her come. Not at this rate anyway. Seriously, eighteen months was a really long time to go without sex. Not that she hadn’t used her vibrator during that dry spell, but … it wasn’t the same.
And this… Wow. It was beyond hot.
Sure, Lindy couldn’t exactly figure out why she was still here. Two men… That wasn’t even something she’d ever thought about. Well, that wasn’t entirely true. She did have a few secrets, and one of them included reading some rather risqué fiction. Did she ever think she’d be sitting on one man’s lap while another looked as though he was ready to have her for dessert?
Um … no. Not in a million years.
So why did she hope that Hayden would continue?
“Tell him, Lindy,” Micah whispered in her ear again.
Lindy could feel his hand on her lower back. The tension in his fingers reflected the same knots that she was feeling in every muscle fiber. It was as though she were about to fly apart in a dozen directions.
“I don’t know,” she rasped. She really didn’t. “I want…” God, this was hard. Lindy stared at Hayden’s hand between her legs. Finally, she managed to look him in the eye. “Don’t stop. Please.”
No, maybe it wasn’t quite a command, but still. It was something.
When Hayden pulled his hand back, Lindy feared she would cry out from disappointment. Thankfully, he flipped his palm over, and then…
“Oh, my God!” Her head fell back when his finger entered her. The way he cu
rled it so perfectly… “Yes, yes… Oh, God, yes.”
Micah’s hand slid into her hair, gripping it firmly. There wasn’t any pain involved, just a sense of control that sent another shiver racing through her.
“So fucking hot,” Micah growled in her ear. “I want Hayden to make you come.”
Yes. She wanted that, too. “Please.”
Hayden’s finger began to move. Slowly at first. In. Out. In. Deeper. Never did he change the pace, and Lindy wished she could force him to hurry up. She was so close.
Micah used his grip on her hair to turn her head so that his mouth was closer to hers. “Damn, sweet girl. I could watch this all night.”
Lindy swallowed hard but then gave in to Micah’s kiss. Never had a man kissed her quite like this. Micah’s lips were firm yet soft. His tongue gentle yet in control. He was as demanding as he was sexy. And still, Lindy couldn’t wrap her head around the fact that she was in a public place getting fingered by one sexy man while being thoroughly kissed by another.
When Micah’s lips released hers, Lindy drew in air, tilting her head forward again so she could watch Hayden’s finger.
“Spread your legs,” Micah commanded softly.
Lindy did.
“Make her come with your tongue, Hayden.”
Oh, heavens.
Unable to look away, Lindy watched as Hayden leaned in, pulling her panties to the side as his mouth moved closer and closer until…
“Watch him,” Micah ordered, his breath warm on her cheek. “This is my fantasy. Watching this man right here do wicked things to your sexy body.”
Lindy loved how verbal Micah was. It did all sorts of strange things to her.
But damn, it was hard to focus when Hayden’s tongue was caressing her clit like that. Almost whisper-soft as he learned what she enjoyed.
Lindy instinctively reached for his head, wanting to pull him closer, but stopped herself. Micah obviously realized what she’d been about to do, because he took her wrist and placed her hand in Hayden’s silky brown hair.
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