"That sounds fun," Psy.cho smirked.
"Yeah, and when I tried to gently defend her, he told me that if I spoke again he'd make me take a dildo up the a.ss before I ever got to lay a finger on Bly again," I added.
Ps.ycho blew out a whistle. Karma shook his head. Dragon was looking at me with wide eyes until he abruptly relaxed and shrugged his shoulders.
"I'd probably fu.cking do it if it were the only way to touch her again," he said. "Totally worth it."
I rolled my eyes at him, because of course he would.
"I think Bly likes it," I told them. "A lot."
"I bet she does," Psy.cho said, licking his lips. "Wonder if I can get him to let me sit and watch too."
"No kidding," Dragon muttered. "I'd let them tie me up."
"Maybe you two should go ask now then," Karma said. "They're together. A
