The kiss was violent and aggressive, riding the line of completely out of control. She immediately became aroused, grabbing the wall for support. Damn, just when she thought she couldn’t possibly discover another kink. She’d heard the two men shouting at one another, and raced for the living room to find out what was happening. Seeing the two men kissing was the last thing she’d expected. “Uh, yeah, just so you know—you two are hot as hell. And I hope you aren’t going to stop anytime soon.” She tugged at the waistband of her skirt. Her skin felt tight and hot. Like she needed to peel it away to expose the craving curling through her. “Way better than my imagination any day.” Pleasure rolled through her as she brushed the pad of her finger against her clit. “Way fucking better.” As Dade broke the kiss, their gazes collided. “Get over here and join us or go sit in the other room and listen to me fuck him.” The deep timbre of his statement vibrated through her. Dear god.
