Hot In Here (Ashton Heights Fire # 3) Read Online Free

over Leo’s form in open
appreciation, the same kind of look Blair had caught her giving him
once or twice while he’d been playing pool.
    Jackpot. The woman definitely wanted both of
them.
    Ally turned her back on them quickly, as
though realizing how much she might have revealed. As she leaned
over the table, Blair remarked, “I don’t think Leo and I are
looking for anything to change. We get lucky often enough.”
    The pool cue shot forward
and hit the white ball, but for once, Ally’s aim was off. It didn’t
even contact the ball she was aiming for, bouncing instead off the
side bumper. “Damn.”
    Leo winked at her as he moved forward to
take the shot she’d missed. “That’s two for me.”
    As Ally came to stand beside Blair, he
commented in a low murmur. “Don’t worry. Maybe you’ll get two
tonight as well.”
    Even above the noisy
revelry of Friday night at the Sovereign, Blair could hear the way
her breath caught. She didn’t turn to look at him, instead watching
Leo sink two balls in succession. At length, she posed, “What makes
you think I want two of anything?”
    Lips twitching, Blair replied, “Two is
better than one.”
    “ Always?”
    “ We haven’t had a
complaint yet.”
    She lost her breath again. Her words fairly
wheezed out. “I see. You have comment cards?”
    Blair liked that she was
cheeky even when she’d been pushed off-kilter. “Don’t need them.
There are ways of knowing when someone’s satisfied.”
    “ Is that so?”
    She still wasn’t looking at him, but Blair
didn’t buy the nonchalant demeanor. She was listening intently to
every word he said.
    “ Usually it starts with the
way a woman sighs, those involuntary little exhalations that let
you know she likes what you’re doing. Then there’s the breathing.
It starts coming faster and faster, making her chest rise and fall,
making her feel like she’s losing oxygen…but she doesn’t want it
back. All she wants is for you to make her feel so good she can’t
help moaning with pleasure.”
    Blair noted with satisfaction the way Ally’s
grip tightened on the pool cue. She hadn’t slapped him yet and she
was still listening, so he figured it was time to go in for the
kill.
    “ I personally love it when
a woman twists her fingers in my hair and yanks me closer, holds my
head between her legs until her moans turn to helpless cries of
ecstasy. I love it when she thrashes beneath me as she comes and
comes and I taste her like honey on my tongue. And Leo…he likes to
watch. He reckons there’s nothing sexier than a woman’s face in the
throes of orgasm.”
    Ally said nothing for a
long moment. She probably couldn’t speak, seeing as she was biting
down on her lip almost hard enough to draw blood. Her knuckles had
turned white on the pool cue and her chest was rising and falling
rapidly inside her blouse. Blair enjoyed speculating on how hard
her nipples might be inside that racy pink bra, and his mouth dried
up with the desire to taste her there, to feel the hard little nubs
against his tongue.
    Fuck. He’d meant to pique
her interest with his little speech, had hoped to turn her on. He
hadn’t counted on turning himself on so damn much in the process.
His dick had been twitching since he’d first laid eyes on Ally, but
now it had solidified into a full-blown erection that was going to
be difficult to get rid of. At least in public.
    He wanted Ally in private.
Now.
    “ Your turn.”
    Leo had returned and was watching Ally’s
flushed face with interest. He smiled and tucked a strand of her
hair behind her ear. “Earth to Ally.”
    “ Oh.” She snapped out of
it and stared at the table. “You missed the eight?”
    “ I did. Your
shot.”
    “ Okay then. Sure. My shot.
Yep.”
    She stepped forward but
stumbled on her wedge heels. With lightning instincts, both Leo and
Blair reached out to catch her. Being closer, Leo got to her first.
He slipped an arm around her waist and drew her up against him
while