Miles mouth disconnected from Higgs' cock, as he looked at his wife. His tongue was playing along his lips, even as he tried to stop the thumping of his heart. He hadn't moved, his hands still gripping Higgs' hips.
There were a million things swimming through his alcohol riddled mind, the foremost of which was that they had been caught. But there was something else there, and it took him just a moment to realise that Daphne was aroused by this. He knew - he could feel it through their bond.
His eyes were still filled with desire - for Higgs, and for Daphne as well, and in a moment of desperation to cover himself, he said the first words that came out of his mouth. "Join us?" he asked, his voice husky with need, even as he beckoned for her to come closer.
He just didn't want to contemplate what she would do if she said no, and if - just if Higgs decided he'd had enough.