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"I can compartmentalize," Adam said, approaching him. "You'll be able to think more clearly, you know."

"I haven't thought clearly since I met that woman."

Adam went to his knees in between Luke's thighs. Pulled his own cock from his pants.

"You are not sticking that thing inside me," Luke warned. "Don't even think about it."

"You might like it, you know." Adam smiled. "But I can play catcher just as easily."

Luke frowned.

"We'll think about that later," Adam soothed, as he opened his mouth and sucked Luke's cock down to the barrier of Luke's fingers.

Luke held on for a minute, wondering what he was protecting—his virtue? His manhood? Wasn't this the way to go, just to fuck and not think? He believed Adam—he'd seen how Adam never stayed with anyone long. How he, like Dani, refused to get involved beyond the physical.

Dani
, he thought with a groan as Adam pried away Luke's fingers and sucked his cock to the root, using tongue and teeth with a skill Luke should have expected.

But Dani flirted at the edge of his mind, refusing to go away.

I will find you, goddammit.
 

Then Adam clasped his balls, sucked his cock hard—and probed his ass with one finger.

Luke felt the explosion rising faster than he could stop it, but even with a warm, expert mouth sucking him off and the knowledge of all the much-easier women he could have with the snap of a finger—

It was the complicated one, the mind-bending, aggravating puzzle of a woman that he wanted.
 

Run, sweetheart. See how far you get.

I am nowhere near done with you.

All the same, he couldn't ignore how good Adam's mouth felt, how close he was to climaxing. If Dani were here, she'd be loving this, egging them both on. He pictured her smiling with her lush lips, knowing she'd sent him down a road he'd never in a million years expected to travel.

He couldn't help a grin. She was audacious as hell, and he didn't know what he was going to do with her.

Only that she hadn't seen the last of him. Nor had he given up on having his way.

Then Adam's finger plunged into his ass while he scraped his teeth lightly up Luke's cock.

Luke exploded. Went flying, then slowly drifted back to earth.

And started laughing.

Damn, you hardheaded woman. You will be the death of me.

He couldn't wait to see what happened next.

To Be Continued...

THE GAME WILL CONTINUE FOR at least one more adventure, but in the meantime, if you've enjoyed reading about Dani's wild nights with the very sexy Sam in
PLAY ME
, catch their first story,
DARE YOU
 

Sneak peek of
DARE YOU
:

"Give me your panties."

She hadn't heard him, surely. She started to turn—

His hand gripped her arm.
 

"Now."

She halted on the shadowed sidewalk of a downtown side street, half a block from the entertainment district. Slow, smoky blues from the club around the corner curled down her spine…nestled deep in her belly. Throbbed between her legs.

A
frisson
of nerves. Of slow, sweet lust. They were outside. The street was not empty. Anyone could—

"I wasn't kidding." His voice was a low rasp.

She…shivered.
 

He loomed behind her, all height and muscle and, god. Male.

All
male…every delicious, hot inch of him.

Slowly she drew her short, flirty skirt up. Inch…by…infinitesimally…slow…inch.

"Stop toying with me," he growled. "You know what will happen."

She did, yes. Her lips curved in a cat-in-cream smile. Oh, yeah, baby...she surely did.

She didn't pick up the pace one iota, letting him see her scarlet nails glide over her skin, teasing herself as much as him, just as the night's breeze taunted the flesh being bared. Then, feeling him so close behind, she brushed her ass over the hard cock straining to get at her.

The hiss of a gasp. His quiet curse made her smile again.

"You're not going to make me rush this," he warned.

God. The threat only turned her on more. Quick was the last thing she wanted.

"Take them off. Now."

She began sliding the midnight blue lace over the swell of her derriere, hoping he would not be able to resist covering her ass with his big hand, then taking his long middle finger and—

Suddenly she heard voices.
 

Masculine voices. Plural.

She froze.

"Don't you dare stop."

About Melissande

MELISSANDE IS A PSEUDONYM FOR a USAToday bestselling author who likes to walk on the wild side. If you've enjoyed PLAY ME, please let others know by leaving a review on the retailer site where you bought it. If you'd like to contact Melissande, she loves to hear from readers. Email her at
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