Well, I don’t need much convincing after that, as I reach out and stroke and lick both of them awake and we silently take each other, not wanting words to disrupt our deepening bonds to each other.
I must eventually fall asleep as I awake suddenly, thankfully still in my own world, because I am being taken advantage of in my sleep. I grin and wiggle as I sigh, stretching my arm out for Cole to drink from me. He raises his head from the nipple he was sucking on and obliges me as Devon continue
s to lick my clit, pulsing his fingers in and out of me.
“Just repaying the favor,” he murmurs as Cole drops his fangs into me.
“Mm, a girl could get used to this,” I say, and Cole’s eyes snap to mine.
Releasing me, he says, “You would like that, wouldn’t you? Both of us in your bed every night.”
“I wouldn’t say no,” I say slyly. “I propose that once we get back to L.A., we buy one of those orgy beds for one of the guest bedrooms. Have sleepovers.” I struggle to keep the smile off my face as Devon snickers and Cole looks amused.
“Yes, well, remember what I said on the way down here. Bear that in mind when you go shopping,” he says wickedly.
“I haven’t forgotten,” I say sternly. “Although there will be none of those sleepovers of any kind.”
“Such a hypocrite,” he says gently as he kisses me softly and Devon resumes his task of bringing me to the brink of pleasure with his tongue and fingers before he lifts my hips and slides into me to push me over the edge as I continue to kiss my husband.
After satisfying Cole and pausing to have a quick feed from both, I finally look to see what time it is.
“Shouldn’t you be at work by now?” I ask Cole as it says 8:04.
He looks at me closely. “No, remember they don’t need me today…oh, right,” he says looking away.
Oh, right indeed. Seems this conversation was had with her.
I glare at him and Devon jumps up. “Well, I had better be off. Shit to do, and all that,” he says evasively, as he wanders into the bathroom and turns on the shower.
I frown at him and then turn my attention back to Cole. “Did you talk to him yet?”
He shakes his head. “Haven’t had time. I will, soon.”
“So, they don’t need you, why?”
“Location shots,” he says shortly.
“Hm, so I have you all to myself today?” I say.
“So, do I have you all to myself today?”
I sigh. “I suppose I need to go and speak to Cade. He must be wondering what was up with me yesterday. Assuming she even went out with him.”
“She did. She told me.”
“What else did she tell you?”
“Not much. Not big on the conversation. Guess she was afraid of fucking up. What I don’t get is why she wanted us to think she was you?”
“So, she could do you, obviously,” I state, a bit worried about where this topic is headed and bam, just like that, it lands exactly where I don’t want it to.
“But you told them, right? I mean, after you discovered what had happened.”
“Err…” I say, looking away.
“Liv? You didn’t tell them?” he asks, sitting up now as Devon comes back out of the bathroom all freshly showered and looking very appealing right about now.
“Didn’t tell them what?” Devon asks as I cringe.