what?” Her eyebrows arched. “Together? Sure. You do realize I’ve lived with hot cowboys my entire life. I know some men are into men, I’ve just never seen it.”
The bartender brought their drinks and he handed her one. “Never?” Christ. What kind of rock did she live under? “Not even porn?”
“Nope. Though I always wondered what it would be like to be with two men.” She sipped at her wine, studying the club and its patrons. “When you live a simple life, things like this seem beyond your reach. Even so, I think every woman alive thinks about how much pleasure she could get from two or more men.”
Ian shifted back onto his barstool to hide the hard-on her words were creating. Everything about her made him hot and ready, but having her talk about two to three cocks giving her what she needed was torture. Taking a deep breath, he leaned in to whisper in her ear. “Is that what you’d like to experience?”
Her eyes went from wide-eyed country girl to hot in two seconds. “I-I don’t know.”
Ian wasn’t letting her off that easy. Yes, she was honest, but she was also in the moment. If he’d learned anything about people, it was that they were most honest when it came to what they wanted sexually when the option presented itself. He wasn’t about to let her hide from that.
“Don’t overthink it.” Pulling her between his legs, he met her gaze head-on. “Don’t. I know this is a lot to take in, and I know you feel a bit out of your element.”
“A bit,” she scoffed. “Sexy at home was a cowboy singing love songs outside a window. This is… This is intense. It’s erotic and taboo, and exciting.”
“And it’s real.” Easing his hands down her back, he kept her close. “Anything you want is yours while we’re together. This deal isn’t just for me. It’s beneficial both ways. If there are fantasies that live inside your head, I want to know about them. Sex, fucking, lovemaking all have their place. It’s up to us to decide when they happen.”
She eased into his hold, her breaths choppy. “I don’t know if I’m ready.”
“That I understand.” He nodded and slid his hand through the slit of her dress to caress her thigh. “I also understand that you’re turned on. I’ll take care of it any way you want.”
When she just stared at him, her gaze sultry and uncertain, he pressed, “I can fuck you right here, or we can go back to our hotel.”
Her breath caught and she bit her lip. There was something incredibly exciting about introducing her to the baser, animalistic edge of his world. Meeting her gaze, he leaned in to whisper, “All I can wonder is how wet you are trying to imagine what you could experience tonight.”
Her arms went around his shoulders and she shivered. “Like what? I have a funny feeling my brain isn’t conjuring anything close to the options available.”
“The guy three tables down is eyeing you like a piece of meat he wants to devour, and he’s not averse to me as a side dish,” he pointed out. “There’s also a woman in a silver dress near the dance floor who can’t take her eyes off of us.”
“You think they want us?”
“Look at them, and you tell me.” He waited until she located the people he’d pointed out and nipped at her ear. His hand had drifted up to her ass cheek before he realized it, and he groaned against her neck. “Like I said. Anything you want. I also know several men and women with clean bills of health if you want to experiment. They could watch, or participate, or you could watch.”
Her breathing was staggered, cheeks flushed. “Tell me what it’s like.”
“Being with more than one person?”
“Yes.” She shifted her hips, pushing closer between his legs as she sipped at her wine. “And what it’s like to be with the same sex.”
“In detail?”
She nodded, her eyes half-mast, cheeks flushed with arousal.
Ian pulled in a deep breath. His world had been old hat, and boring, until Elizabeth
The bartender brought their drinks and he handed her one. “Never?” Christ. What kind of rock did she live under? “Not even porn?”
“Nope. Though I always wondered what it would be like to be with two men.” She sipped at her wine, studying the club and its patrons. “When you live a simple life, things like this seem beyond your reach. Even so, I think every woman alive thinks about how much pleasure she could get from two or more men.”
Ian shifted back onto his barstool to hide the hard-on her words were creating. Everything about her made him hot and ready, but having her talk about two to three cocks giving her what she needed was torture. Taking a deep breath, he leaned in to whisper in her ear. “Is that what you’d like to experience?”
Her eyes went from wide-eyed country girl to hot in two seconds. “I-I don’t know.”
Ian wasn’t letting her off that easy. Yes, she was honest, but she was also in the moment. If he’d learned anything about people, it was that they were most honest when it came to what they wanted sexually when the option presented itself. He wasn’t about to let her hide from that.
“Don’t overthink it.” Pulling her between his legs, he met her gaze head-on. “Don’t. I know this is a lot to take in, and I know you feel a bit out of your element.”
“A bit,” she scoffed. “Sexy at home was a cowboy singing love songs outside a window. This is… This is intense. It’s erotic and taboo, and exciting.”
“And it’s real.” Easing his hands down her back, he kept her close. “Anything you want is yours while we’re together. This deal isn’t just for me. It’s beneficial both ways. If there are fantasies that live inside your head, I want to know about them. Sex, fucking, lovemaking all have their place. It’s up to us to decide when they happen.”
She eased into his hold, her breaths choppy. “I don’t know if I’m ready.”
“That I understand.” He nodded and slid his hand through the slit of her dress to caress her thigh. “I also understand that you’re turned on. I’ll take care of it any way you want.”
When she just stared at him, her gaze sultry and uncertain, he pressed, “I can fuck you right here, or we can go back to our hotel.”
Her breath caught and she bit her lip. There was something incredibly exciting about introducing her to the baser, animalistic edge of his world. Meeting her gaze, he leaned in to whisper, “All I can wonder is how wet you are trying to imagine what you could experience tonight.”
Her arms went around his shoulders and she shivered. “Like what? I have a funny feeling my brain isn’t conjuring anything close to the options available.”
“The guy three tables down is eyeing you like a piece of meat he wants to devour, and he’s not averse to me as a side dish,” he pointed out. “There’s also a woman in a silver dress near the dance floor who can’t take her eyes off of us.”
“You think they want us?”
“Look at them, and you tell me.” He waited until she located the people he’d pointed out and nipped at her ear. His hand had drifted up to her ass cheek before he realized it, and he groaned against her neck. “Like I said. Anything you want. I also know several men and women with clean bills of health if you want to experiment. They could watch, or participate, or you could watch.”
Her breathing was staggered, cheeks flushed. “Tell me what it’s like.”
“Being with more than one person?”
“Yes.” She shifted her hips, pushing closer between his legs as she sipped at her wine. “And what it’s like to be with the same sex.”
“In detail?”
She nodded, her eyes half-mast, cheeks flushed with arousal.
Ian pulled in a deep breath. His world had been old hat, and boring, until Elizabeth
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