Tied with Me (With Me in Seattle, #6)(35)

“They’re good people,” he murmurs. “I’m excited for you to meet the rest of the gang next weekend.”

“How many people will be there?” I ask. My finger is making swirly designs across his chest, down his stomach and back up again, making his muscles twitch under my touch.

Fuck, I love touching him.

“Well, we are a big group. Let’s see.” He purses his lips in thought. “Luke and Nat, Jules and Nate, Isaac and Stacy, Will and Meg, Leo and Sam, Caleb and Bryn, Mark, Dominic, and you and I, so that’s…”

“Sixteen people?!” I ask, shocked.

“Yeah.” He grins and shrugs. “I told you, we’re a big group.”


“Wow. It must be fun to always have that many people around.” I settle my head back on his chest and feel the tears threaten again. I don’t know what it’s like to have that kind of support system. I made the choice to live far from my family long ago, and I certainly don’t have a circle of friends that big.

“It can be a pain in the ass, too.” He laughs. “They’re all nosy, so you’ll get a lot of questions.”

“How do you want me to answer them?” I ask.

“Honestly, of course.” He tilts my head back and frowns down into my eyes. “Why would you ask that?”

“They’re going to want to know how we met,” I remind him. “Especially the girls.”

He sobers, as though he hadn’t thought of that. “Just tell them we met at a party. That isn’t a lie.”

“Okay.” I nod. It’s true, we did meet at a party. “So, your family doesn’t know about your…preferences?”

“My brothers know some,” he replies and pushes his fingers through my short hair. “Caleb knows more than the others.”

“I won’t say anything you don’t want me to,” I assure him.

“What happens between you and me behind closed doors is our business, Nic. It’s no different than me asking Will if he likes to use toys when he f*cks Meg. I’d never ask that. It’s none of my business.”

I wrinkle my nose at him and giggle. “I don’t think I want to know.”

“Trust me, neither do I. Although, I should warn you, the girls like to talk about orgasms and sex in general when they get together and alcohol is involved. But it’s always in generalities, not specific to their relationships.”

“Of course they do,” I reply with a scoff. “We’re women.”

He closes his eyes and sighs deeply. “You’ll get along fine.”

I grin and kiss his chest.

“Are you sleepy?” he asks.

“A little.”

“How is your head?”

“Better.”

“What do you usually do before you fall asleep?” he asks and kisses my forehead.

“I read.”

He glances around my room and spies my e-reader on my bedside table, picks it up and raises an eyebrow in question.

“You want to read to me?” I ask with a laugh.

“Sure.” He wakes up the tablet, and the book I’ve been reading is immediately displayed. “Do you mind?”

I bite my lip and look from my book to his face and back again. If I remember correctly, things were getting very interesting in the story when I put it down the night before.

“It’s a romance novel,” I warn him.

“I don’t mind.”

“Okay.” I shrug and settle in next to him, where I can watch his face as he reads. “Read on.”

“What’s this called?” he asks and looks into my eyes.

“Kaleb. It’s by Nicole Edwards.”

“One of your favorite authors?”

“Yes. Bailey recommended her to me a few months ago. She’s excellent.”

“Okay, here we go.” He clears his throat and begins to read.



“Lean into me,” Gage told her, and she did as she was told. It didn’t take a rocket scientist—or someone who had done this before—to know what they were getting ready to do. Had she not been on the verge of begging them to f*ck her into oblivion, she might’ve been worried.

Kaleb’s warm mouth trailed kisses down her spine as she continued to impale herself on Gage’s cock. She couldn’t quicken her pace because both men were controlling her movements, and she was beginning to get frustrated. Then, just when she was about to tell them to get on with it, something cool slid down the crack of her ass, followed by a warm finger.



“Interesting,” Matt mumbles. He tosses me a curious look and settles down deeper into the bed to keep reading. His voice is deep, and the sound of him reading the erotic images is turning me on.

Big-time.



Kaleb’s big hand pressed down on her back, flattening her against Gage and holding her still. She was filled entirely with Gage’s iron hard erection, and Kaleb was teasing her anus with a gel slicked finger.

“Oh!” Damn, it felt good. “More.” Zoey wondered if she’d ever be able to look at either of them again after this. They’d turned her into a wanton slut in just the last hour, proven by her begging.

When Kaleb’s finger slid into her, Zoey tensed momentarily, her body instinctively trying to force out the intrusion.