Hawk’s green eyes spark. “I haven’t yet. Wanna help me out, baby girl?”
“I really don’t believe you.” I shake my head.
He winks. “Fourteen.”
I turn to Damon. “Thirteen.”
My mouth opens and closes. Just because I didn’t have the opportunity didn’t mean they didn’t, but thirteen? I probably could have lost mine at sixteen if I hadn’t been terrified of Jackson. If he’d made me feel half of what these guys do, I would have.
“Come on, Annie. Time to rotate.” Hawk sits against the headboard and I crawl on the bed to his lap, relaxing back into him. He takes a minute. His fingers run up and down my arm, sending little sparks through me.
“When’s the first time you masturbated?” Hawk’s hand rests low on my stomach. “Eleven.”
I inhale sharply.
“Ten,” Damon says, looking at me.
“Twelve,” Cam says with a smirk.
I swallow. “Fourteen.”
“Want to show us, baby girl?” Hawk dips to kiss my neck. I tip my head to give him better access. The delicious shivers of pleasure from his lips flood me with desire.
“You can save that for a dare.” I bite my lip as my gaze collides with Damon’s.
“What’s your next question, little devil?”
My mind goes to Mia and something that’s been niggling at me this whole time. “Have any of you had a threesome or more?”
“Not until you, goody.” Cam throws me a kissy face. My cheeks heat.
“Only with you, Annie.” Hawk scrapes his teeth on my neck, ripping a sigh from my lips.
Damon’s eyes capture mine. “You. And hoping to do more.”
There’s this part of me that worried they wouldn’t want to play with me if they found out I was a virgin. Not that I am anymore. But Cam’s kiss, Hawk’s lips, and Damon’s heated eyes make that worry vanish. My pussy clenches.
They want more, and so do I.
Chapter 10
EvanAnn
Damon doesn’t say anything, but I crawl across the bed to him. He draws me down onto his lap. I shouldn’t feel safe with him, but when I inhale that earthy, dark scent, it makes me crave being close to him and reminds me of nights tangled in his sheets naked with him.
I shouldn’t feel anything but attraction to him, but there’s something about him that draws me in and makes me long to be in his arms.
“Tell me what you did with Chase, little devil.” His words are soft and for once not accusatory.
I blow out a breath and look down at my hands in my lap. “We kissed. He grazed my breast once. He wanted more, but he knew I was a virgin and was okay with waiting.”
“Obviously not.” Cam shakes his head. “That’s on him. Not you.”
I pick at the comforter next to my legs. “Yeah, well. It didn’t exactly spark confidence that telling a guy about my virginity would make him want to fuck me.”
“Did you do anything more than kiss before us?” Damon asks.
I drag in a breath and hold it, looking down at my hands. “No.”
