Page 166 of Too Far

The low flames still burning inside me grow gradually hotter. I have to grip Decker’s forearm with both hands to keep myself upright.

“What are the rules?”I fight back a snort. “There are no rules, Cap.”

But Kylian speaks at the same time.

And his answer is much more thorough.

“She comes first. Literally. Always. Nicky doesn’t take her ass; he’s physically too large. I’m the boss most of the time, unless K wants to be the boss, but only if Jo requests that specific dynamic.”

He stands confidently before us, ticking off each supposed “rule” like it’s straight from a checklist.

“Nicky doesn’t take orders from me, but hedoestake orders from her. After sex, she has to pee. Even if one of us has to carry her to the bathroom. Peeing is nonnegotiable.”

The room is silent. I glance to Kendrick and Locke to confirm they’re also watching Kylian in awe.

“What?” he questions when he catches us staring. He scrunches up his forehead until his glasses slip down his nose. “Do you want me to keep going?”

Kendrick chuckles, rubbing his jaw. “That was intense, Daddy Genius. Even for you.”

Catching on, Kylian looks around the room. “Wait. You all don’t think there are actual rules to any of this?”

I roll my lips to keep from laughing.

“Or is this one of those neurotypical things where you don’t acknowledge the guidelines, expectations, and structure of a social situation?”

This time, I really can’t help but laugh. He’s probably right. And it’s sweet he wants to get Decker caught up to speed.

Only, I’m tired of rules. Tired of holding back. I’m so tired ofnotbeing together. I need to get lost in them all.

Kissing Decker’s forearm, I wiggle out of his grasp and stride to Kylian.

Tipping my chin, I catch my bottom lip between my teeth. “Daddy,” I whisper. “Come play.”

That does it. Heat flares in his piercing blue eyes, and the switch is flipped.

Kylian lets me guide him to the bed and quickly climbs on top. He kisses me hard on the lips, then moves on to my neck.

“Daddy? Really?” Decker questions.

I’m too distracted by the way Kylian laps at the sheer fabric covering my nipple to explain.

Thankfully, K steps up. “Go with it, Cap. She loves it. Watch how good she looks submitting to him.”

“I’ve never seen my wife submit to anyone,” Decker huffs, closer to the bed now.

K chuckles. “You’re in for a treat, brother.”

Kylian bites my breasts through the sheer fabric and sucks my nipples into firm peaks. I press my tits together, making it easier for him to go back and forth and ravish me. Each nip sends a jolt of pleasure to my clit.

“Fuck, yes,” I mewl. “Harder, Daddy.”

He does what I ask, biting and sucking until I squirm.

“I need more,” I whimper.

Kylian sits back on his heels, then pulls me down so I’m perfectly centered in the bed.

“Show me where you want me, baby.”