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“Not until after dessert,” Phillip said.
Dustin dipped his head to brush his mouth over my ear again. “That’s you—dessert—in case there was any confusion.”
“Which answer gets me devoured faster?”
“That one.” Phillip’s reply was low and seductive.
The led me upstairs to a room whose door had been closed every other time I was here. The art that hung in thin metal frames on the walls was varied and bright, a beautiful contrast to the dark bedding and furniture.
It felt very much like Dustin.
He stopped in front of me, and Phillip moved to my back.
Dustin dragged his thumb along my bottom lip before following the same path with my mouth. “We’re going to be gentle, but stop us if anything hurts too much.”
“Okay.” The thought of some kinds of pain was tempting, but not the twisting-my-shoulder-wrong kind.
I’d worn a loose button-down top, because it was easier for me to get in and out of. Phillip kissed along the back of my neck, while Dustin worked his way down the buttons of my shirt.
Dustin teased the fabric aside, brushing it across a bare breast. “No bra?” he asked with a smirk.
“They’re a pain to put on, and I figured you’d just be taking it off…”
“I’ve always known you were a genius.” He threw the top aside. The frown that slid across his face vanished just as quickly.
But I didn’t like the look of it. “What’s wrong?”
Phillip brushed his lips over my shoulder. “He probably hates seeing the bruises as much as I do.”
“Not because they’re ugly, but because I suspect they hurt.” Dustin kissed a larger purple spot near my stomach.
“Some do, some don’t.” I sighed at the barely-there sensation of their mouths on my skin. “I don’t think the kisses will help them heal any faster. Not that I want you to stop.”
“It might help,” Dustin drew his tongue lightly up the middle of my chest, along my collarbone, and pressed his mouth to mine again.
Phillip’s pft teased my back. “He thinks his love heals everything.”
“It does help with quite a few things,” I said.
Dustin smirked and dragged a thumb over my nipple. “Because I’m amazing.”
“You really are.” I sighed at the double attention. “When you’re not being dense.” I couldn’t help the playful jab.”
“Ha.” Phillip sounded smug.
I rolled my eyes, though he wouldn’t see. “I mean you too.”
“We’re trying to make up for that.” Dustin lowered his head again to draw one of my nipples into his mouth, licking so gently it drove me wild.
“You’re doing great so far.” I managed between moans.
Between kisses and light touches, they stripped off the rest of my clothes, and guided me toward the bed. Phillip sat behind me, propping me up and teasing his fingers along my stomach and over my chest.
Dustin knelt in front of me. He started at my mouth, and dragged his lips down my body.
Anticipation built inside at the notion of where he was headed. “I’m going to get used to this if you two aren’t careful.”
“We’re only being careful until you’re healed.” Phillip kneaded my breast gently.
