Page 20 of The Traitor


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“I’m not sure I understand…”

“I had sex with Locke on an on-and-off basis for years before he found Tessa. Knox can mock me all he wants, but I know for a fact he’s been with his share of men as well.”

Knox rolled his eyes. “That was back in the day. It was a wild time with a lot of drugs and so much alcohol. I barely remember it. I wasn’t an old man then.”

Gage’s laughter rolled through the house. Something tightened inside Josie’s belly. “So, are you bisexual too, Knox?”

His blue eyes zeroed in on her with a hint of laughter and heat. “I did silly things, enjoyed men, but never as much as women. Faced with the same situation now, I don’t know if I could even get hard. As I said, it was another era, a lifetime ago.”

Shifting on her seat, Josie squeezed her thighs as her sex throbbed. Imagining Knox with another man was quite an entertaining fantasy.

“My friend, I think your little story troubled our lady friend here. Don’t you think she looks flushed, and her breathing is harsher than a minute ago?”

Josie blinked at what Gage was saying and shook her head as her attention went to Knox. He was examining her with those sapphire eyes, the glimmer making her shiver and swallow hard.

“I think you’re right.” Knox got to his feet, taking a step closer to tower over her. His hand traced her heated cheeks before trailing over her mouth. “You’ve never watched two men together, pet?”

“I’ve never had the guts to go online and browse those kinds of videos. Apart from seeing two men kiss on the street, I’ve never…”

“Do you want to? Does the thought of Gage and I together turn you on?”

She blushed even more as she stammered, locked into his sole attention. “You’re crazy. I … I would never ask you to do something like that.”

Knox arched an eyebrow. “You’re embarrassed. May I remind you of your position just last night … or the positions you could be in right now.” He leaned closer and his warm breath slid down her throat. “Oh, how I like to see you with pink cheeks and that innocent schoolgirl look.”

Josie forced words to contradict him, even though she knew he was right. “I’m not a schoolgirl.” Her voice sounded steadier than she felt when he lifted his head and licked his lips.

“We’ll see.” And with that promise, he winked.

Gage was standing now, looking at her with smoldering eyes, his dick making a tent in his sweatpants, an obvious sign he wasn’t against what was about to happen. Knox removed his t-shirt and threw it away.

She had trouble reconciling what was brewing in front of her. The sudden fantasy that had popped into her mind was exactly that, a fantasy. She’d never thought about anything like that before.

Gage shed his top too before moving behind Knox, one arm sliding around his middle as he did. Josie realized she’d started to become obsessed with Knox’s ripped abdomen. Standing close to him, Josie extended her hand, but Gage slapped it away. “He’s mine for the moment, woman.”

It was fascinating to look at Knox, so relaxed as Gage held him. She wasn’t sure she could be intimate like that with another woman. On the other hand, she’d had a threesome with them yesterday, which was also something she’d never thought she’d do.

Knox didn’t look away from her when Gage bit his shoulder before sliding his hand lower and unfastened his jeans, delving underneath to cup him. Only then did Knox close his eyes and exhale loudly.

The sight made Josie gulp. What was wrong with her? One minute they were having a laugh and now she had her own peep show from two very handsome males.

When Gage cupped Knox’s jaw to turn his face for a kiss, it was Josie who groaned. They looked so masculine and dangerous, lost in the sensations they were feeling. It was a strange and unexpected turn-on.

Discreetly, she reached inside her sweats to cup her sex, trying to alleviate the throbbing, but instead squeezed it hard, making her clit desperate for more.

Gage had obviously taken control of the situation, although Knox was clearly happy to receive his ministrations. He finally turned Knox toward him, before pulling him to the sofa. Gage sat, pulling Knox’s pants down as he did. His erection bobbed into view for a second before Gage took it down his throat.

Seeing every muscle of his body tense like a chord, Josie slid a finger between her labia, pursuing her pleasure as Knox was enjoying his own. Her eyes went to the partly naked and powerful fighter at his feet, who was completely focused on the task at hand.

Knox turned his attention to Josie, his lips moist and slightly parted. There was a desperation in him, like he was holding himself back.

His cock glistened in Gage’s mouth, and Josie was almost unable to draw air. When Gage cupped his sack, Knox’s mouth snapped shut, and his head launched back as if he was trying to get a hold of himself.

Only then did Gage release him, and pushed him onto the couch, making him lie down.

Gage discarded what was left of his clothes and crawled over his friend, running his hands over his muscled thighs. He inched higher before taking him in his mouth again, his attention on his friend, while Knox’s hooded eyes watched her.

Josie didn’t recognize herself, and particularly her lack of self-consciousness. She knew it was only for a moment, that what was blossoming between the three of them was only carnal. Shyness couldn’t play a part if she wanted to enjoy this moment-in-time fantasy.