Boots and Lace by Myla Jackson Read Free Book Online Page B

shop, his cheeks heating as he scrambled for an answer that wouldn’t be too revealing, “…you left something at my apartment last night.”
    Lacey appeared in her doorway, her beautiful breasts visible through the thin fabric of her shirt, making Nick’s cock twitch and harden despite the proximity of the other two people in the room.
    “What did I forget?” In her left hand she carried a riding crop. She tapped it against her thigh and slid it up, catching the edge of her shirt, raising it to display the curly thatch of hair covering her cunt.
    Images of what he could do with that crop whipped through Nick’s mind, setting his blood on fire. He couldn’t leave if he’d wanted to. Walking seemed to be less and less of an option, not with the hard-on forming beneath his coveralls. Holy hell, the woman was making him crazy.
    Never in his life had he been in a room with another couple naked and ready to fornicate.
    “I know what you’re going through.” Ed cast a commiserating glance in Nick’s direction. “Once these ladies get something in their heads, there’s no stopping them.”
    “That’s why you dropped everything and hurried over.” Lacey winked at Ed.
    The wink made Nick’s chest tighten. He wished she’d wink playfully at him.
    “Damn right.” Ed flicked the tip of Kendall’s breast. “I swear Lacey is a witch and can weave spells on men and women alike. I have to look out for my interests.” His hand cupped Kendall’s breast and he plumped it upward, bending to take it into his mouth. “Woman, you taste like heaven.”
    Kendall’s fingers hooked the tops of Ed’s jeans and shoved them over his ass.
    Nick shifted a little so that he didn’t look like he was staring at his friend’s naked butt.
    Lacey’s mouth turned up in a hint of a teasing smile. “I bet you’re uncomfortable around another naked man, aren’t you, Nick?” She raised her shirt and ran the riding crop over her belly and up to her breast, tapping lightly. Then she stepped out of the doorway. Instead of crossing to Nick, she aimed for Kendall and Ed. “If you’re so dead-set against participating in a ménage, how about watching?” Her brows rose. “Ed? Kendall? Mind if I join you?” Her gaze never left Nick’s as she slid behind Ed and helped him toe off his boots. Then she bent to slip his legs out of his jeans, her hands sliding up his calves as she slowly rose. When her fingers reached the curve of his ass, she paused and tipped her head toward Nick. “You know you can join us…if you dare.”
    Nick’s teeth ground together, his fists clenching into tight knots. Oh, he wanted to join them, but in an orgy? He’d never done that before. Now he wondered if he had it in himself to expose his body to two other people he knew as friends. How would their relationship change after making love in a group setting? Would he ever be able to look them in the eye afterward? Did he want to ruin his friendships with Kendall and Ed? “I don’t know. It feels strange.”
    Lacey gave another of her sexy shrugs and cupped Ed’s buttocks. “Does that feel strange, Ed?”
    “Only if I let it.” His hand slid between Kendall’s thighs, stroking her pussy. “So far, it feels pretty damned good.”
    “Are you ashamed that you’re turned on by seeing others making love?” Lacey asked, her gaze on Nick, her finger tracing a line between Ed’s butt cheeks. “I’ll let you use the crop on me if you like. You don’t even have to touch Ed.” She held out the riding crop, dangling it from her right hand.
    Nick almost shot forward, but hesitated.
    “Yeah, dude,” Ed laughed. “If it’s all the same to you, I prefer women touching me.”
    “I didn’t say I’d participate,” Nick reassured him.
    “Offer ends in five, four, three, two—” Lacey’s hand started to drop.
    Nick shot forward and grabbed the crop. “Okay, but I’m not sold on this. I just stopped by for a minute.”
    She curled her palm around his