And thankfully, Kat can see that too.
“You know it. I was hopeful for my birthday, but that came and went and I saw no crossing of swords.”
She points and Ryder throws his head back laughing.
I’m glad he’s so amused by all this. Something tells me if I dropped my pants and offered myself up, he’d do it too. Kinky fucker. Not because he wants to, but because he would literally do anything for our Kitty Kat. I mean, I would too, but having a mouthful of Ryder’s cock is pushing my limits a little.
I meet his eyes when he’s calmed down, a silent conversation passing between us that Kat misses while she tries to convince me of what a good bonding experience it would be.
I love Ryder, something fierce. He’s my ride or die, always has been. He’s a part of our family. But I like our dynamic just as it is. And, if nothing else, all this talk has made me realize just how fucking straight I am.
I’m all for the sharing these days, but I want to be focusing all my efforts on watching our girl fall, because it is fucking beautiful.
“You know, I’d do it for you.”
I still, my brows pinching. “You’d do what for me, baby girl?”
“Get down and dirty with a girl for your pleasure.”
“No you fucking won’t,” I growl as Ryder reaches out, grips the back of her neck and hauls her off her barstool, and crowds her against the bar.
His arm moves, and a second later she gasps, filling me in on where his fingers just disappeared to.
“This,” he growls, staring deep into her eyes. “Is ours, Kitten. I’ll kill any motherfucker other than Styx who ever tries to get down here.”
She swallows almost nervously, but her eyes shine with desire.
He shoots me a heated look.
“How long have we got brother?”
I glance at my watch. “Twenty minutes before they’re due.”
Technically, this place doesn’t open until tomorrow. We’re just having a test run tonight with the club. Celebrating its new venture.
“Perfect. Up you go, Kitten.” Ryder hoists Kat up onto the bar and shoves her sinfully short dress up around her waist, exposing her sexy pink panties.
“Ry, we can’t—” she argues but it’s quickly cut off when he rips her panties from her body and spreads her legs.
“Look at that, bro. She’s fucking dripping for us.”
Shoving the crate of beers to the side, I peer over the bar. My mouth waters the second my eyes land on her needy cunt.
“How does she taste, man?”
Ryder’s eyes flash with mischief that should terrify me, but with my cock aching and desperately trying to fight its way out of my pants, I struggle to care.
Kat’s gasp rips through the air as he suddenly thrusts two fingers deep inside her.
“Here,” he says, offering his fingers up to me. “Find out for yourself.”
Kat stares up at me with a dark hunger in her eyes, urging me to do it.
“You two are fucking insane,” I mutter, wrapping my hand around Ryder’s and bringing his fingers closer to my mouth.
“Takes one to know one. Now, taste our girl, find out how wet and desperate she is for us.”
Without putting too much thought into it, I take his fingers in my mouth and suck her juices off. Fuck, if the taste of her doesn’t make my brain short-circuit and I forget it’s Ryder’s fingers my tongue is lapping at.