Page 5 of Never Dance with the Devils (Never Say Never #6)

Riggs is on his feet and across the room in an instant, guiding her to the middle of the bed as he shoves his boots off and undoes his jeans to give his erection room.

If he’s feeling anything like I am, the zipper is a painful constraint.

“On my cock eventually, but first, lay down and get comfortable so I can work. Maddox, get her tits.”

I’m usually the boss, not because Riggs is submissive—he’s definitely not—but because he’s less trusting of his instincts after his ex-wife threw all kinds of shit back at him, from how he loved her to how he fucked her.

It screwed up his head and his guts for a long time, and once we found our thing, we settled into roles that work for us and the women we’ve been with.

But if Kay wants Riggs to tell her what to do, I can roll with that, and if he tells me what to do, I can handle that too.

Kay lies back on the bed like a pillow princess, and the look suits her. There is something regal about her. I can’t wait until she’s begging for my cock, her makeup is smeared from taking it deep in her mouth, and her pussy is messy with the proof of her orgasms.

Riggs kisses her deeply, their tongues dancing, and I press my palm to my dick through my jeans, willing it to wait our turn. As he starts to lay a line of kisses down her neck, she rolls her head my way and her eyes lock on mine. “Like what you see?” she taunts.

“Fuck yes,” I grumble. “You look beautiful.” Because she very intentionally asked Riggs over, I’m waiting for her to invite me to her side too.

The hold on my restraint takes all I have, and wanting to push her to her limits too, I add, “I want to kiss you and suck your tits while he licks your pussy. You want that, Kay?”

I purposefully phrase it similar to Riggs’s question, toning my urges down the slightest bit for her.

Even so, I can see that she still wants to deny it, wants to keep playing hard to get, but the lust is clouding her eyes.

Or maybe it’s the pleasure as Riggs spreads her thighs apart and licks a long, slow line right up her center.

“Mmm,” he groans. “I knew you’d be sweet. Let him have a taste.” Instead of making room for me between her thighs, Riggs guides Kay’s fingers to herself, where she gathers her slickness, and without being told again, she lifts her fingers to my mouth, including me.

I eagerly suck them into my mouth entirely, letting my tongue swirl over the digits.

I moan at the taste of her. She is sweet, musky, and delicious.

“You wanna taste yourself?” I offer, leaning down to kiss her.

Her tongue slips into my mouth immediately, and her arms wrap around my neck, pulling me in closer.

Still kissing her, I lie beside her on the bed.

Her hands find my chest, the bite of her nails as she grips my skin a welcome pain.

I weave my fingers into her hair, but something Riggs does has her gasping and throwing her head back.

I move my hand down to one nipple and then take the other in my mouth, adding to her pleasure.

My voice dark and rough, I whisper, “You like his mouth on you? He can eat you out all night. He loves it, especially as sweet as you are.” She cries out sharply, her hips writhing.

“Give her a finger, Riggs. She wants it, don’t you?

” Her nod is so rough that it’s more of a jerk, but Riggs starts teasing a thick finger at her entrance.

“She’s so wet, man, giving me more and more honey to drink down.

Listen.” He slides a finger into her, then pulls it back, the sound of her slickness filling the room as he begins to fuck her slow and deep.

As he goes back to licking her clit too, Kay arches hard, her tits pushed up, begging for attention.

I pluck and suck them, testing to find what makes her respond the loudest .

Tension builds in her body, her muscles going tight and her breathing turning to pants, and I glance down at Riggs.

I can only see the top of his head, but he’s working her harder and faster now.

I whisper in Kay’s ear, “Come for us.” Her eyes fly open, finding mine, and I can see the uncertainty lingering there.

She’s not sure she’s safe to fully give herself over to what she’s feeling, and the idea that someone might’ve taken advantage of her vulnerability pisses me off.

I narrow my eyes and vow, “We’ve got you.

Feel him in your pussy, feel me right here worshiping your pretty tits.

You’re good, right here with us. Let it build, let it overwhelm you.

” I pause as I watch her body respond to what I’m saying, and then I growl low, “Let go. Come for us.”

Her breath hitches and then she spasms wildly, her hips bucking at Riggs and her nipples jerking out of my fingers as she writhes. Determined to prolong her ecstasy, Riggs and I fight to keep our hands and mouth on her as her cry goes higher and louder.

Too soon, she sags and sighs out a sound of delicious release.

“Good girl,” I praise, pushing my luck and pushing her boundaries. Her answering glare is filled with humor this time.

“More,” she demands breathily. “More.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Riggs chuckles, moving up her body.

Still, he glances my way. We’ve been friends long enough that I can read the thoughts behind his eyes as if they’re my own. Kay is stunning, her orgasming for us is the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen, and he feels the same way.

“Get behind her and hold her legs for me,” I tell Riggs, and he nods, understanding .

In moments, he’s leaned against the headboard with Kay reclining on him, her back to his chest, and I’m between her bent knees.

Riggs reaches over her shoulders, down her body to grip her thighs, spreading her wide open with her feet floating in the air.

Keeping my eyes on hers, I spit right onto her clit.

She flinches in shock, her gaze full of ‘you did not just do that’ fire, and I smirk because yes, I did.

Her fury morphs the second I begin to rub her clit, slipping my fingers inside her to mix our fluids together and spread them all over her pussy where I intend to lick up every drop.

She lets out a shaky breath with the sweetest little sound of desperation, and an answering jolt of heat shoots straight down my spine.

I need this. I think she needs it too. So I give Kay one slow lick, tasting her sweetness right from the source.

And then I devour her mercilessly.