Adams, Eve - Trio [Gideon's Ring 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Eve Adams Read Free Book Online

swings.”
    “When did I insult you?” He seemed genuinely surprised as he sat back, hurt clearly swirling in those captivating eyes. “You’re the one who called me an asshole. You’re the one who commented on my lack of charm.”
    She wanted to argue, but he was right. He may have truly been an asshole, but he never once insulted her. Still, that didn’t give him permission to treat her like just another piece of ass. “Good-bye, Barrett. I hope you find someone who enjoys someone bipolar like you.”
    “Bi- what ?”
    “You heard me. Men like you always get what they deserve in the end.” She leaned toward him and narrowed her gaze. “Always.”
    He leaned into her so that their noses touched. “Promise?”
    For that, she had no retort.

Chapter 5

    “You’re gorgeous when you’re pissed, you know that?”
    She licked her lower lip and sucked it between her teeth. If they didn’t move past this playful banter soon , she’d end up attacking him right here in the middle of the bar.
    But she wouldn’t let him get her that easily. “Don’t think your empty compliments will win you any points, mister. I’m still angry.”
    “Stay angry at me, Sarah. Anger will allow you to give in to your raw passion. Release your inhibitions. Just let yourself go. Let me take care of you this weekend. I promise you, you’ll have the time of your life. Once you’ve experienced a real ménage, you’ll only want more.”
    The heat from his breath tickled her lips, and she licked them. This shouldn’t be turning her on. Heat plunged through her body at the thought of having Barrett and his brother touching her, loving her. And, yes, making her scream. The image planted itself firmly in her head and had her close to climaxing in anticipation.
    She wanted to give in, but she also wanted to rake his eyes out. His arrogance enraged her. It also turned her on.
    But she couldn’t let him know that. “What if you don’t turn me on?” She was so going to hell for that lie.
    Her question seemed to amuse him. His eyes danced as the corners of his perfect mouth curled into a grin. “I don’t think that’s going to be an issue. Your nipples are so hard they are going to rip your pretty new dress. I bet if I reached under this table and put my hands between your legs, explored your sweet pussy, I’d discover just how turned on you really are. Are you wet for me, Sarah? Do you want me to find out for myself?”
    His crass words should have shocked her. Instead, a swift flood of blistering juices drenched her panties, and she clenched her thighs together to ease the throbbing ache swelling her clit. “I double - doggy dare you.”
    His expression stilled for an instant before he broke into a chuckle as he shook his head. She remained silent as she waited for him to share whatever joke he’d just thought up and hoped she wasn’t the punch line.
    He sat back and studied her intently for several seconds. “You honestly think I’m bluffing, don’t you?”
    “We are in a room full of people, Barrett. I don’t think—Hey!”
    He did exactly as he said and reached under the table. Her knees caught his hand and trapped it between them. Looking up at her, he tilted his head. “I’m waiting.”
    “What the hell are you doing?”
    “I’m not one to turn down a dare, especially when it’s a doggy dare.”
    She thrust out her chin to hide the fact that every inch of her body throbbed in need. “I still think you’re bluffing.”
    Something sparked in his gaze, something dark, heated, hungry. It became more intent as he roamed it across her face, her neck, her breasts, before snapping back and holding her prisoner.
    “Like I said, when I see something I want…”
    “You take it,” she finished in a breath and released the grip she had on his hand. His gaze never left hers as his hand drifted up higher, past the hem of her dress. Then higher, to her G-string. Without hesitation he ran his knuckles along the damp fabric and