A heady thrill rushed her. She bit her lip and moaned, pressing closer to him.
“Is my costume not nice enough?”
“Oh, yeah. It’s sexy as f**k. From the heels to the garters up to that top showing off your t**s, it’s all one tempting little package.”
He kissed his way to her lips. Her pulse skipped a beat. She might die just from his hand on her ass, squeezing her cheek.
“The skirt hides your delectable ass. The top is hard to move and keeping me from touching your nipples.”
She swallowed the sand clogging her throat.
“You can get it off...”
What the hell was she doing? She’d just given him permission to strip her at a party. Blake would return at any moment and the idea of him finding her and Kane together only pushed her anticipation. Would he join in? She knew they’d share a mate a
