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“You can boss me around anytime,” I say quickly, turning my head to the side so I can look at him. “But Sly is a dom, he craves it.”
“What if…” he trails off, his eyes flicking to Sly before looking back at me again, his fingers moving slowly across my breasts. “What if I want to be a dom, too?”
“You can be,” Sly says easily, surprising me. “We’ll work it out. As long as everyone is honest about what they do and don’t like.” His eyes shift to mine as he asks, “Right, little bird?”
I nod, “Right.” I lick my lips, and when nobody speaks, I ask, “So where does this leave us now?”
Sly is quick to respond. “Elias is going to carry you to the bedroom, lay you on your back, and kneel between your legs as he waits for the rest of us.”
I expect Elias to argue, but instead, he moves his arms down to my waist and stands, taking me with him. When my feet touch the ground, he bends down and lifts me in his arms. He wastes no time moving to the bedroom and gently laying me on my back. He takes a moment to kiss me, and I cling to his neck, wanting more.
When he pulls back, I grip his cheeks as I tell him, “If you don’t like him bossing you around, just say so. You don’t have to go along with it for me. He doesn’t always have to dom us.”
“Okay, sweetheart. Same goes for you. If you don’t like any part of what’s happening, you let us know, okay?”
“Okay.” He starts to move down between my legs as I ask, “And Elias?”
“Hmm?” His eyes dart up to meet mine.
“I love you.”
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
ELIAS
Igrin down at her.
She loves me.
She’d already said as much, but hearing those words and knowing she doesn't just mean it as a friend has my entire body swelling with pride.
I move back over her and kiss her again. This time I waste no time claiming her mouth, thrusting my tongue in to show her how those words make me feel. I pull back and see her eyes glazed over with lust, making me grin in satisfaction.
Slowly, I move down her body as the others enter and take seats around us, except for Sly, who stands behind me and stares down at her naked body, making her squirm.
“First, you need to get her good and ready for you,” Sly instructs me. “I want you to use your mouth to pull her first orgasm from her.”
She sucks in a sharp breath of surprise, her wide eyes flicking from him to me. Hmm, maybe being bossed around like this wasn’t so bad, not if it let me get this close to her. I’ve been dying to taste her for ages, and ever since Sly andJagger cut her panties from her, I’ve been staring at her glistening cunt, internally begging for a taste.
I may have never been with a woman, but I feel relatively confident in my ability to pleasure her. I’ve never met anyone who wears their emotions on their face as much as Wren, and I know she’ll be no different in the bedroom.
My assumptions are confirmed when I lean down and run my tongue up her center, tasting her as she gasps, her hips bucking up to me for more.
This time, I do it again, then decide to experiment with her clit. Everything I do has her moaning or whimpering in approval. I flick it with my tongue, then I suck on it, then I even try grazing my teeth on it. She likes it all, but I decide she likes the flicking and sucking the best.
Next, I move down to circle my tongue around her entrance, and when I poke my tongue inside, just a little, her hands fly to my head as she gasps, “Yes!”
Taking that as my cue for more, I press my tongue further into her and use my thumb to rub circles around her clit.
“Dios mio!” she cries out as her head tilts back and her knees fall to the side, giving me more room. I grin against her, loving when I hear her sexy little voice swear in Spanish.
Sly hasn’t said a thing since I started, and neither have the others. I’m both surprised and elated that they’re giving us this time together. I know being with Wren means sharing her with them, and I’m no longer bothered by that. I see what value they bring not only to the group but to her personally.
But I’m glad to get some one-on-one time with her right now, for our first time together, even if they are all watching. I knew she got aroused being watched by the others, and I had to admit, something about it feels… dirty. In a good way. In a way that makes me want to put in a little extra effort to make sure she’s not only satisfied but we look good doing it.
After a few minutes of my tongue thrusting in and out, Sly speaks for the first time since we started. “When you’re ready to make her come, I suggest using your fingers inside her, your mouth on her clit, then use your free hand to reach up and pinch her nipple. Her left one. That’ll have her creaming over you in seconds.”
I kind of want to tell him to fuck off, that I can easily make her come like this, but I also know my fingers will help stretch her and get her ready for my cock. Assuming that’s where Sly is going with this little scene of his.
