Dominic
The flash of annoyance in her eyes when I ripped her leggings was a blip on the radar. I would buy her more. I would buy her an entire closet full of them if she needed or wanted me to. Her fingers were fisted in my coiled curls and the sharp sting on my scalp had my eyes practically rolling. Nico scooped her up and moved her to the sofa she had in her office and cradled her between his thighs. His strong chest cradling her back like they were a perfect fit.
I sank to my knees between the pair of them and pressed my fingers into her thighs, hard. I wanted her pants gone, not just ripped. I pressed an open-mouthed kiss against her panty-clad center. Her scent, her taste had me groaning — I wanted more, needed more.
I had her pinned between Nico and me, her breath coming fast, e
