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seam at Tristan’s expression. As fast as the shock stretched across his face, it disappeared. “We’d love for you to stay, Candy. I’d love to fuck you both tonight.”
    Candy giggled. “This sounds fun. I want to spend time with you two, too.”
    “Then it’s settled. Let’s be fuck buddies tonight,” Cindi added, overzealous for Tristan’s benefit. Yeah, two can play this game, caramel candy, so get ready.
    “I’m hard just thinking about sliding my cock into both of you.” Tristan slipped a second set of nylon ties from his pocket and instructed Candy to come to him. She answered his call and before Cindi could make a sound, Candy was dangling from the chain next to her.
    “I do believe blindfolds are in order for the first part of our evening.” Tristan took the black satin material from the equipment table and came to Cindi first. Damnit! She could do without the blindfold. But come hell or high water she wouldn’t let him know that. She could push boundaries if need be, and boy, tonight was one of those times.
    A few minutes later Tristan announced that they were both blindfolded and he was ready to start playing. Blood play first, fucking second.

Chapter 4
     
    Tristan’s best guess was an hour had passed since he’d prepared the ladies for playtime. With both woman blindfolded it was easier for him to spend less time with Candy and more with Cindi. He’d already unhooked Cindi’s black bra and tossed it to the floor and delivered two small cuts underneath each of her breasts. The blood flowed slowly, moving toward her naval. It was beautiful to watch, so he let it glide as he went to Candy and delivered a slice under her right breast.
    Candy moaned as he smeared the drops of blood around her tits. Earlier he’d sent a text to fellow coven member, Ridge, for a little assistance with the play, and Tristan was ecstatic when he glanced into the doorway as Ridge stepped into the alcove.
    “Here I am.” Ridge didn’t waste any time as he unhooked the small switch from his belt loop and made his way toward Candy. “Candy, darlin’, you ready for some action?”
    And it didn’t take long for Cindi to clear her throat in what appeared to be aggravated annoyance. “Ridge, what are you doing here?” She paused. “Are we already too much for you, caramel candy?” Cindi finished the last word as Tristan removed her blindfold.
    “I know I’m a hell of a man, Cin, but playing with both of you and mixing the blood isn’t smart. Do you think so?” His dark gaze scanned her face. “I do have some limits, doll.”
    Ridge let out a snort. “That’s a first.”
    “Fuck off,” Tristan spat in a joking matter then added, “No, you can’t fuck Candy, she’s got other plans.” Tristan added the last words because he knew better than anyone, having been involved in several ménage scenes with Ridge, that Ridge was planning on fucking Candy after the play was over, and even if Candy didn’t feel up to it, he’d use his persuasion techniques to attain his desire. In reality Tristan shouldn’t truly care. It was common knowledge that Candy liked to play with all the coven men, and that she liked to make the sexual rounds with them.
    Cindi shot Ridge a dubious look. He winked at her then shot a glance at Tristan. “I’m offended. Why can’t I be part of the fuck plans, too?”
    “Sure, you can be part of the plan, Ridge. We’d love to make our little threesome plus one.” She’d made sure to glare at Tristan when she’d finished talking.
    Cindi was going to be the death of him. She still thought she was going to win tonight’s battle. Not on his life was she going to, so he said nice and loudly, making sure his eyes were locked to Cindi’s blue gaze, “Yeah, you can participate. But I’m not fucking you.”
    He probably deserved the incredulous look from Ridge. “Young dude, I don’t swing that way. Although, I’ve tried it, it’s really not my thing.” A slow grin kicked up his