“I’m not interested in being fair.” This is the man I met on Lammas, the one I’ve provoked time and time again. The targeted determination curls my toes. Broderick shifts, draping his arms over the back of the booth. The new position has me tucked against his side, and once again it feels like it’s us versus Shiloh.

Like we’re aligned.

She hesitates but finally curses and fights her way out of her jeans. Broderick studies his drink instead of her newly revealed legs—newly revealed scars—but I look my fill. I have no business being so turned on by black cotton panties, but everything about Shiloh gets my engine revving.

Shiloh glares. “Monroe. Truth or dare?”

“Dare.”

She worries her bottom lip for a moment, and I can practically see her mind going a hundred miles an hour as she contemplates her options. “Suck Broderick’s cock.” A meaningful pause. “Not enough to get him off, though.”

That draws a laugh from me. “Mean.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m just playing the game.”

“And playing it well, love.” I climb over Broderick’s lap to arrange myself on his other side. Yes, this should do perfectly.

Shiloh’s eyes go wide. “What are you doing?”

“Sucking Broderick’s cock.” He doesn’t move as I slowly undo his pants. I blink innocent eyes at her. “It’s your dare. Surely you want to witness it.” I delve a hand into his pants and can’t help a sound of pleasure when I wrap my hand around his hard cock. I don’t give Shiloh a chance to sputter out a response before I dip down and take Broderick’s cock into my mouth. I sucked him off last night, but this feels different.

He’s so fucking huge, my jaw quickly begins to ache. That’s okay. I’m no quitter, and I fully intend to put on a good show for Shiloh—and torment Broderick a little. I lift my head enough to flick my tongue against his slit, and he curses.

His big hand lands on my head. I fully expect him to tighten his grip and fuck my mouth, but he simply gathers my hair away from my face.

Giving Shiloh a better view.

My pussy clenches at the realization. This man really is cruel in the sexiest way possible. Just for that move, I give him an extra few minutes of the pleasure of my mouth before I slowly lift my head. His hand tenses in my hair as if he wants to drag me back down, but he slowly releases me.

Broderick starts to tuck his cock away, but I shake my head. “No point in wedging that thing back into your pants. I think we’ll be needing it again.” I smile slowly. “Won’t we, Shiloh?”