“You suck at this group sex thing, Nate. You’re supposed to tell me how lovely my asshole looks from down there, or just stick a finger in or something.” “Wh-what?” I blurted, second-guessing my own hearing for a moment. “Kidding, babe,” Royce chuckled, shaking his head as he slid off the bed. “Nate would never, and I’m more of a giver than a taker.” “You’re also too much of a talker,” Nate grumbled. “Stop making this weird, bro.”
