“I like this one,” Jackson said to Ty and he reached over to touch her arm. His hand lingered and trailed up to her shoulder where his thumb worked its magic again.
Brooke swallowed hard. Don’t melt, girl. You’re a successful surgeon, you can handle this.
“Ty must’ve told you my predicament,” Brooke said in a matter-of-fact manner.
“You have to excuse my friend here, Brooke. He’s not too skilled in boundaries.” Ty addressed Brooke but stared at Jackson.
Jackson’s hand left her shoulder and she was shocked to admit she wanted it back.
“Ty’s right. I’m sorry, sweetheart. He told me about the misunderstanding. I’m sure your friend will get an earful when you get back to St. Louis.”
Brooke waved one hand in the air and took another sip of her drink with the other. “It’s fine. I needed the break and where else would I get the chance to have drinks with not one but two sexy Doms?” Brooke covered her mouth with her hand and giggled. “Oh, my, I can’t believe I just said that. What’s this drink called?”
“It’s the Lavender Rose, named after Miss Mia,” Jackson said.
“Now that I’m on my way to inebriation thanks to Mia and her Lavender Rose, may I ask you two a question?”
Ty leaned back in his chair and laced his fingers together behind his head. “Of course.”
Jackson nodded. “Shoot.”
“Okay, do you two ever, you know, share?”
Ty answered with a question. “You mean, play out a scene together with one submissive?”
Brooke finished her drink and placed it on the table. “Yes, that’s what I’m asking.” Her eyes darted from one set of brown eyes to the other then holding Ty’s stare. His gaze added another log to the fire growing in her stomach.
Jackson was the first to break the silence at the table. “That’s our thing, sweetheart. We share.”
She turned toward Jackson and shook her head. “Why?”
“It’s a win-win. The submissive loves the attention and there’s no risk of becoming too heavily involved. Ty and I aren’t looking for anything long-term. Isn’t that right, Brother?”
Ty looked from Jackson to Brooke and lowered his gaze to the drink in his hand. “Yeah, whatever you say, Jax. Anyone up for another drink?”
Jackson rose to his feet. “Not for me. It’s a pleasure to meet you and I hope to see you again this weekend.” Her pussy flooded with heat when he captured her hand and brushed his soft lips across her knuckles.
Releasing her hand, he nodded at Ty before leaving the table.
“That’s Jax for you, always moving,” Ty said watching his friend make his way through the lounge.
Brooke followed Ty’s glance but was distracted by a woman’s laugh from across the room. Squinting through the crowd, Brooke spotted the source of the laughter. A tall redhead giggled while her hand caressed a man’s shoulder to her right. However, the woman’s attention laid with an older man to her left. She stroked his arm as she teased the younger man’s neck with her other hand. Neither of the men’s attention ever left her. They looked at her as though she were the only woman in the bar.
“Brooke?” Ty’s question broke her focus.
She turned to him and smiled. “Yes, I’m sorry.”
“No need to apologize, princess. I was about to ask you if you’ve given any more thought to your fantasy, but I can see that you have,” he said as his eyes flicked at the threesome.
Brooke’s cheeks heated in response to his smile.
“I think you’ve had enough to drink tonight. Come on, I’ll walk you to your suite.” Brooke stood and stole one more look at the redhead who was sandwiched between both men as they left the lounge in front of Brooke and Ty.
The warmth of Ty’s palm encircled her waist and they followed the threesome down the hallway of suites. Brooke’s room was one of the first. Stopping to fish through her purse for her access card, she glanced at the threesome who stopped at a door a few feet away. The younger of the men opened the door as the older one had the woman pinned against the wall. His hand slid up the redhead’s thigh while leaving a trail of kisses down her neck. Brooke swallowed hard and turned to Ty. His eyes were riveted to hers. A full minute passed before either one spoke. The only sound was the woman’s moans heard down the hall until the soft click of the door indicated she’d entered the suite with her two lovers.
Ty cupped Brooke’s cheek with one hand and held her wrist with the other. “Your fantasy starts now, Brooke. I want you to follow my instructions exactly. Go inside take off your dress, bra and panties but leave your shoes on. Find a pretty little vibe in the drawer and imagine it’s my tongue.”
Her breath hitched as his words blanketed her mouth.
“Stand on the floor with your feet apart and bend over the bed so your perfect ass is high in the air. Place the vibrator where you want my mouth. Tease yourself, princess, bring yourself to the top of the cliff. Teeter on the edge but as soon as you feel yourself going over I want you to stop. Then do it again.”
Brooke sighed lifted up on her tiptoes to kiss him. Ty evaded her kiss as his mouth found her earlobe, which he caught between his teeth before continuing with his instruction.
“Continue until your body glistens with sweat, until your heart beats in your ears, until you moan my name over and over. Switch the vibe to full power and touch it to your aching clit. Think of my cock filling you as you climax and milk my dick with your tight little pussy.”
She shifted, her panties moist with the effect of his erotic command.
“Good night, Brooke,” he said with a nibble on her earlobe.