Jack flicks my tip with his tongue. His soft hair teases my skin.
“Oh, fuck,” I whisper.
“Time.”
Why?
Jack sits back. My breathing is chaotic, and something is right there, just out of reach and fading with every second. Jack blows his hot breath over my wet breast, making it tighten and ache. I lean back against Eli. My chest still heaving.
As Jack backs away to his chair, he strokes his cock slowly. “Tastes like ice cream.”
My gaze darts to Caden. Remembering his words from the morning he smelled me. His hand rubs his erection and he stares at my chest, making heat climb inside me.
“Can’t wait to get a taste.” Caden’s words make me drenched.
“My shirt?” I manage to get out, trying to control the reckless spiral of my desire.
“You don’t need it, kitten.” Eli shifts me on his lap.
The friction makes me moan. I’m restless and on the edge of something, but I can’t quite get there.
“Spin the bottle, princess.”
My arousal drips down my thighs as I lean forward to spin the bottle.
“Fuck,” Eli hisses.
I glance over my shoulder and sit on his lap. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong, kitten. Just a huge case of blue balls.” He gives me a self-deprecating grin.
I haven’t looked at Luke, but when the bottle slows down, it stops on him. Everything inside me clenches at the heat in his eyes. I’m caught in his gaze as he stands and walks over to me.
“Heads, sweetheart.”
Luke kneels before me.
“What are you waiting for, princess?”
I swallow and try to think what I’ve done before. “You’re the last neck.”
“Are you sure, kitten?” Eli’s voice wraps around me. “I haven’t had the pleasure yet.”
I glance over my shoulder at him. Eli scoots us closer to Luke. He tightens his arm around my waist above my skirt to hold me in place. His arm rests on my bare skin, making sparks ignite.
Luke leans in, and when I press my lips to his neck, my bare chest rubs against his t-shirt, making my nipples ache. He smells like sin and tastes like heaven. I explore his neck with my lips, tongue, and teeth. Sucking and biting, leaving marks that will remain until tomorrow.
Good, those girls at the other table can see I’ve claimed what’s mine.
Under me, Eli shifts and rubs his cock against my pussy. I want their hands on me. I want Luke’s shirt gone. Suddenly I’m the one eager to move things along. After all, when I get tochest, they lose their shirts.
“Time,” Caden calls out.
Eli drags me onto his lap. Luke stares at me with so much heat I want to throw myself into his arms. His eyes flash even hotter before he returns to his chair.
I spin the bottle in a haze of lust. The bottle stops on me and Eli.
“Tails.”
