Paint by Becca Jameson and Paige Michaels Page B

glanced.
    “Come on,” Olivia shouted into his ear a moment before she tugged his hand and dragged him through the maze of people as if they would part like Moses and the Red Sea, which amazingly they did.
    Luke didn’t know how she managed to fill a room with her commanding presence so easily, as though she owned the place and everyone inside was at her whim. Even stranger was how she did all that while still assuming a certain level of submission to Nathan.
    Nathan stopped in front of Olivia and turned to wrap his arms around her. He set his lips on her ear so close to Luke they could both hear what he had to say. “Dance for us, baby. Shake it. Luke hasn’t seen what you can do with that fine ass yet.”
    Olivia lifted her gaze to Luke by tipping her head back and setting it against his chest. “You’d like that?”
    He nodded, raising his eyebrows. Who wouldn’t? The woman was gorgeous.
    She took two steps out from between the men and lifted her arms in the air above her head. When she swayed to the music, Luke’s cock immediately stiffened. Fuck me .
    The woman was spectacular. She could suck cock like a pro, had a pussy that gripped him in a way that made him never want to escape, and now she demonstrated dance moves he’d only seen from strippers in the movies.
    Except Olivia was clothed. She had that damn dress on. The red was perfect against her olive skin, and just knowing she wore no panties underneath made Luke’s fingers twitch at his sides.
    Nathan set a hand on Luke’s shoulder and leaned into him. “Told you.”
    “You did. She’s amazing.”
    “That she is.”
    The music got louder as the song reached a crescendo, and Olivia kept up the pace, altering her moves to match the beat.
    Suddenly, Nathan snaked out an arm and drew her back between himself and Luke.
    Luke reached forward and gripped her side with one hand, his fingers wrapping around her back, his thumb stroking across the edge of her breast. “That was so hot, Livi.”
    “Thank you.” She did a mock curtsy.
    Nathan grabbed the leash hanging from Olivia’s wrist with one hand and the one around Luke’s wrist with the other. He backed them up toward the far corner, close to the restrooms, not releasing them until he had his back to the wall. He dropped their wrist cuffs and leashes at his feet then pulled Olivia into his embrace, flattening her against him until he could grind his cock into her stomach.
    “Sandwich her, Luke, from behind.” Nathan positioned Luke so he was right behind her, pressing into her back with his front, his dick lodged against her ass.
    Nathan kissed Olivia roughly, his mouth slamming into hers on a moan. “I need you, baby. You’ve made me so fucking horny.”
    Olivia whimpered loud enough for Luke to hear her.
    Nathan broke the kiss. “See if she’s wet, Luke. Check her pussy for me.”
    Luke glanced around the crowded bar. So far no one was looking at the three of them, but he suspected if he lifted Olivia’s skirt and fondled her pussy, eyes would turn.
    Nathan set his chin on Olivia’s shoulder. “It’s what she wants, Luke. Don’t worry about anyone else but Olivia. She loves the attention.”
    Luke lifted one eyebrow, but let his hands roam down Olivia’s waist, flattening his palms against her skin as he reached beneath the front of her dress and inched the material up. His knuckles met with the outline of Nathan’s cock, drawing attention to his own hard-on that needed release as badly as Nathan’s appeared to.
    “Spread your legs, Livi. Let Luke in.”
    Olivia stepped out, her tall boots separating as she moved.
    Luke held the front of her dress up above her pussy with one hand and dipped the other between her legs. Luckily Nathan was prepared and caught her under the arms before she collapsed between them because the second Luke stroked a finger through her folds and then pressed it into her core, she buckled.
    “Oh, baby. That’s so fucking hot,” Nathan said. He didn’t