Page 95 of Their Wicked Ways
“Do you like being taken care of?” I asked softly.
Jett nodded, his eyes bright with something I couldn’t read.
“Do you know what safe words are?” Ez asked.
“Like when you say some random word to make things stop?”
“That’s one way of using them. The other is the stoplight method. Have you heard of it?”
“No.”
“It uses the colors of the stoplight to tell us what you want. Green means it’s good and you want to continue. Yellow means you’re not sure and you need to press pause or break the role-play. Red means you need things to stop immediately or you don’t want to do something. Does that make sense?”
He nodded.
“Which would you rather use?” I asked.
“Which do you guys use? I’ve never done anything like this before.”
“We usually use the stoplight method.”
“Then we’ll do that.” He tapped his fingers on his knee and flicked his gaze to my crotch.
“Anxious?” I teased.
He pinned me with a look, his usual sass back. “I was promised a hot threesome, and all we’ve done is talk.” He stared pointedly at the bulge in my pants. “And it’s not like I’m the only one.”
“Cheeky.” Ez laughed softly. “Okay, Mr. Anxious, are you sure you want this? Use your colors to answer.”
“Green.” His gaze darted between us. “That’s the right way to do that, right?”
“It is.” Ez held out his hand. “How about you come and sit on my lap for a bit?”
With a furtive glance at me, Jett took Ez’s hand and let him tug him off the coffee table.
“There you go.” Ez gripped his hips and gently tugged him down.
Jett got the hint and straddled his lap, settling one leg on either side of Ez’s thighs.
“Good boy.” Ez rubbed Jett’s sides.
Jett’s breathing hitched.
Sliding closer to them, I got up on one knee so I was level with Jett.
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EZRA
“Still want this?”Wes asked, his voice a sexy rasp.
“Green.” Jett’s voice was clear, but I could sense the tension in his body.
I watched in rapt fascination as Wes and Jett stared at each other, their gazes hot and hungry. Slowly, Wes closed the gap between them inch by inch.
Jett lunged forward, catching Wes’s mouth in a deep kiss.
Wes moaned and cupped Jett’s cheeks, gently coaxing him to slow things down until their kisses were long and languid.