"That's fair, and ... maybe." Ever since he'd realized that Cass was someone he lusted after, he'd been a fixture in his fantasies as much as Sable. Time was irrelevant; he'd been thinking about it long enough where having both of them in proximity was making his head swim.
Doing it once meant that he had to commit things to memory as best he could. He leaned forward to kiss Sable's cheek, take note of the perfume she wore, the way her halter rest against her neck. He grinned and leaned back, biting his lip before moving his mouth to nibble on Cass' neck. She'd mentioned watching them, so he figured why not let her do it in person for a moment?