Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 107376 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 537(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107376 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 537(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
“Oh yeah,” I say with a scoff. “If my clit just magically fell off, my days of coming are long gone.”
Hunter looks up from the blade, his gaze narrowed on me. “Bullshit.”
“I don’t think you understand just how heavily I rely on it to come. It’s like a little magic button that just makes everything better. Bad day? No fear, my clit is here.”
Maddox sits up on the couch, watching me intently. “You ever put that theory to the test?”
My brows furrow, and I shake my head. “Ummm . . . no. I don’t need to. I just know.”
Suddenly Maddox is standing, inching toward me. “What I’m hearing is that this is uncharted waters. Or should I say, untapped treasure.”
I roll my eyes, watching him slowly get closer. “Whatever you’re thinking, it’s not going to work.”
He lights up as though that was all the approval he needs and suddenly he’s standing right in front of me, those big hands on my thighs as he stares so deeply into my eyes I can all but feel him in my soul. “What I’m thinking is that you just threw down one hell of a challenge.”
That gets Hunter’s attention, and within seconds, he’s on his feet, creeping toward me like a lion going in for the kill, jumping straight on board with Maddox’s one-track mind.
“I didn’t throw down a damn thing,” I tell them, trying to keep one eye on Maddox while still watching the wild predator striding toward me.
Hunter walks into the kitchen, moving around the back of the island counter, standing directly at my back. Maddox lifts his gaze from mine, meeting Hunter’s stare over my shoulder.
Butterflies soar through my stomach and when Hunter’s fingers brush across my waist, my body begins to tremble. I have no idea what they think is about to go down, but I am so here for it.
Maddox’s heated stare returns to mine. “Baby, we’re about to open your eyes to a whole world of new possibilities.”
I scoff. “Without touching my clit?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“Not going to lie, I like the sound of that, but there’s no way you can pull it off. Not even tag-teaming me. It’s not possible.”
Hunter leans in, his fingers skimming up the length of my arm before closing around my throat. He pulls me back against him, tilting my chin and turning my head until his lips are brushing against mine. “Are you prepared to risk your life on that?”
I swallow hard, my stare flashing to his. “You really think you stand a chance?”
Hunter doesn’t respond, just keeps staring at me, waiting for me to cave, and I scoff, knowing my body better than anyone. “You can try all you like, but it’s not going to happen.”
He just grins and tightens his grasp around my throat before pulling me back in, his lips crushing against mine with a deep kiss. His tongue dives into my mouth and my body goes weak in his hold as Maddox’s hands tighten on my thighs, slowly inching up higher.
“Ground rules, Savage,” Maddox says, his words drawing me away from Hunter’s kiss. “Apart from the obvious—no clit action—you need a safe word.”
My brow arches. “Why the hell do I need that?”
“Because—and I seriously doubt this is going to be an issue—but if for whatever reason, you truly can’t come and you’re getting too worked up, then you use your safe word, and the clit comes back into action. There’s only so long you would be able to hold out without getting what you need, and I don’t want you having to get to that point.”
“My, oh my, Mr. Grey, who would have known you were such a kinky little pervert?”
Maddox just grins. “Oh, baby, you’ve got no fucking idea,” he murmurs. “Now tell me, what’s your safe word?”
I shrug my shoulders, never having needed to come up with one before, when I suddenly blurt, “Premature ejaculation.”
Both boys look at me like I’d just had a manic episode, but now that the word has been spoken into the universe, it sticks. Just like nicknames.
“Okay,” Maddox says with a sigh. “Premature ejaculation, it is.”
I laugh as Hunter shakes his head behind me, muttering under his breath. “That’s definitely not going to fuck with my vibe,” he says before dragging me backward off the counter until I’m securely in his arms, my legs locked around his waist. “Let’s get this show on the road.”
I laugh as he strides out of the kitchen. “You’re awfully confident for a man who’s about to fail.”
He pauses at the edge of the living room, his stare colliding with mine. “Oh, you care to make it interesting?”
My brow arches, and I hold his stare, my heart rate kicking up, because while I don’t know everything about Hunter and Maddox yet, I know accepting a bet is probably going to come back to bite me on the ass. This is dangerous territory here, but I like it. “Depends. What’s on offer?”