Parker watched Suz walk away, a sense of holy crap spinning through his brain. What would’ve been a fun foursome had quickly transformed into an intimate threesome, with Lynn smack in the middle of it. And without her friend to serve as a buffer, this night could get…interesting.
“Your friend is really something,” Parker remarked.
“She sure is.” Those beautiful eyes softened with obvious fondness. “I admire her so much. Suz is a free spirit, and she doesn’t care what anybody thinks of her. It’s refreshing.”
“What about you? Are you a free spirit?”
She ran a hand over her dark hair, then played with a long strand that had come loose from her braid, twirling it around her finger. “Occasionally. I like trying new things, but there are times it would be tough to just go for it and forget the consequences. I mean, I can be adventurous, but I’m not sure I’m up for some of the escapades Suz gets herself into.”
He should have known the chance of Dean letting the opportunity pass was nil.
“What?” A mock gasp escaped his friend as he laid a hand over his heart. “Are you saying you don’t have regularly scheduled threesomes with pilots?”
She switched her attention to the table, running a finger around the top edge of her shooter glass. Her shoulders lifted in a shrug as she focused intently down, gaze safely averted. “Sounds fun on paper, but if it was actually happening, I’d probably be really anxious.”
“Sleeping with two men would make you anxious?” Dean said, looking amused. “Why?”
Lynn’s cheeks took on the sexiest, rosiest blush Parker had ever seen. It was so enticing, in fact, his cock went from semi-erect to rock hard in a nanosecond.
“Seems like a lot of pressure,” she confessed, a tiny grin forming on her perfect, pouty lips. “I mean, how do you even begin pleasuring two men at the same time? I get the logistics of how it could work—what goes where and who does what. But even as a pretty efficient multitasker in my regular life, I can’t imagine being able to lavish the same amount of attention on both guys, you know?”
Parker couldn’t help himself—he burst out laughing.
Which earned him a frown from the woman beside him as her eyes finally lifted, indignation in their crystal depths. “Don’t laugh. I’m being serious.”
“I know you are,” he said, chuckling again. “And it’s so damn cute.”
She blinked. “Really?”
“Cute as a fuckin’ button,” Dean chimed in. “Because you’ve got it all wrong.”
“I do?”
“Oh yeah. See, you need to change your way of thinking when it comes to threesomes. It’s not about you pleasuring two men—” Dean took a long sip of beer before fixing Lynn with a heavy-lidded look, “—it’s about two men pleasuring you.”
The heat and interest that flickered in her eyes sent another spike of arousal right to Parker’s aching cock.
Shit. Why did she have to look so intrigued? And why wasn’t he enough of a gentleman to stop the wicked images suddenly swarming his mind?
But all he could think about was Lynn’s golden naked body stretched out on crisp white sheets—while two hungry male mouths devoured her like she was a juicy Thanksgiving banquet.
He wondered what kind of noises she’d make when she had one mouth teasing her breasts, another mouth between her legs. Would the two of them be able to make her moan? Scream? Maybe she’d only breathe heavily as she writhed on the mattress. Maybe she’d tangle her hands in his hair while he licked her pussy thoroughly until she broke.
The throb of desire pulsed in Parker’s groin, making it impossible to concentrate on anything but the gorgeous woman at his side.
“Dean’s right,” he said thickly. “It’s about your pleasure. About making you feel so good you can’t move for days afterward.”
Her lips quirked. “Are you telling me, or offering?”
His heart damn near stopped. Fuck. It was time to derail this crazy train before it totally went off the track and hurtled into territory they had no business going. The Shotelle job might be unofficially over, but that didn’t mean they could take advantage of the woman and seduce her when she was on the rebound.
Clearly Dean agreed with him, because the guy swiftly changed the subject, much to Parker’s surprise. His hedonistic buddy didn’t typically shy away from conversations that revolved around hot, sweaty threesome sex.
“How about we order those shots?” Dean suggested.
A secretive little smile crossed Lynn’s pretty face. “Sure.”
After Dean had flagged down the waitress and placed their order, he clasped both hands on the tabletop and turned to Lynn. “So what do you do for work?”
“I’m a layout editor for the Bay City Press.”
“Sounds cool. Do you like it?”