Page 24 of Silk Sheets

Chase sat leaning back with his long legs sprawled out in front of him. His elbow rested on the armrest of the sofa as his fingers ran up and down his jaw.Chase Madden was the reason why man spreading was so sexy.

His eyes held desirable lust, a temptation that he fought with everything inside of him.

I should’ve been embarrassed. Ashamed. But instead, a sick thrill rushed through me as he watched. Iwantedhim to see how undone I could become under Logan’s touch.

Lust clouded Chase’s vision as his eyes stayed on me. Taking in every sound, every movement, every reaction Logan got out of me.

I liked him watching me. So, I arched my back off the couch, forcing my chest upwards and his eyes immediately landed on my breasts. His gaze darkened, and I wanted him to come closer. Totouchme.

My eyes softened in a plea. “Please, Chase,” I whimpered.

His hand fell from his jaw, curling into a fist on this lap as soon as I uttered those words.

Logan’s fingers pumped in and out of me, his thumb finding my clit as he applied just the right amount of pressure and my head snapped down to him.

He bit the inside of my thigh and I squirmed, trying to move my leg but his free hand gripped my other thigh as he held me down.

He started sucking on the same spot and an intense pain spiked in my thigh. The sting from his bite left a buzz that pulsed like a second heartbeat.

“That hurts,” I breathed, and he lifted his head, using his free hand to wrap it around my throat as he forced me back into the couch—his fingers staying inside of me.

Our eyes locked, and fear sparked in my head as he looked down at me.

His eyes were different.Darker. It was as if he wasn’t in full control anymore. The darkness that was sin had taken over.

His fingers purposefully pumped and curled inside of me, and his expression grew sinful. “Give it to me, Dakota,” he edged me on but I fought my orgasm in uncertainty. “You’re my good little slut, yeah?”

“Uh huh,” I nodded, my brows pinched together in blissful pleasure.

“Then give it to me,baby,”

My back arched, and my hand flew up to pinch my nipple as I let go, allowing my come to explode in his hand.

“Fuck,” he whimpered, and the sound of his wet palm slapping against me frantically filled the space.

His lips met mine with full force and he pushed his tongue between my lips. I slightly parted my lips, allowing our tongues to swiftly glide in sync.

His hand around my throat tightened, and his fingers worked faster inside of me, pushing me towards the edge. “One more, baby, come on,” he tugged my bottom lip between his teeth, watching it snap back.

My pussy squeezed around his fingers, and I chased my second high.

He kissed down my jawline, trailing his tongue over the shell of my ear and I shuddered. “He’s watching you, Dakota,” he whispered against my ear, his warm breath sending heat to my stomach. “You like that, don’t you? You like him seeing youdesperateandneedyfor me.”

Logan’s voice held a taunt, and I shifted my heavy gaze to Chase.

Chase’s knuckles turned white against the armrest. His pupils were blown, his jaw locked tight. The restraint etched on his face looked like pain—and it made my pulse throb harder.

“You enjoy being watched,” Logan spoke, and involuntarily, I nodded. “Look at me when I’m speaking to you,” he ordered, forcing my eyes away from Chase.

His eyes lingered on my lips before they shot up to meet mine. I nodded at him in response, feeling his finger press harder against my pulse.

“Use your words, Dakota.”

My breath hitched as he lowered his face to mine. “Yes, I like him watching.”

“My goodfuckinggirl,” he praised against my lips before his came crashing down onto mine.

This was wrong.So fucking wrong. But the thrill of getting caught—of being seen—lit a wildfire in my veins.