Page 154 of Their Dangerous Game


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Luke steeples his fingers before his lips. “I’m fine with moving to breasts and skipping stomach.”

His normally cold eyes drop to my breasts. I almost bite my lip in anticipation, but my gaze flicks to Eli watching my mouth with a smirk. His words about punishing me make me stop from making that mistake again.

“Princess.”

I turn back to Luke, conscious of how naked we’ll all be if they strip off their shirts.

“Do you want to bump all the guys up to chest?”

I don’t know how much longer we’ll be playing, but it would definitely speed up getting to their dicks and them to my pussy.And that I’m not okay with. Shouldn’t it be too soon? Shouldn’t it be my decision instead of being left to fate?

Eli tugs his shirt off with one hand. “I’m okay with skipping parts.”

His chest is as cut as Luke’s, just a little tanner. Jack takes his shirt off next. These guys are ripped. My mouth waters. Sure, I’ve seen them over webcam, but the live show is so much better. Caden leans me forward as he removes his shirt and then tugs me back against him.

I hiss as my bare back touches his hot, naked chest. Unlike the fabric of his t-shirt, friction holds us together.

Gorgeous male flesh surrounds me. All of their cocks strain against their pants. This is a dangerous situation with no outs. I can’t just leave. They drove me here.

Maybe we should end this game. They swear it won’t lead to sex tonight, but how easy would it be to change the rules again? Maybe the whole waiting for test results will hold them back. Maybe.

I’m sure they have condoms on hand if it really comes to that. Would I even stop them?

My gaze lifts to Luke’s. He grins that evil grin of his that sends butterflies exploding in my stomach. His eyes lift to Caden’s. “Care to share?”

What? Share? That’s not part of the game. Caden pushes me to stand. I press my thighs together against the aching need clawing inside. My curiosity is definitely driving the show here.

“I can do the honors.” Taking my hand, Jack brings me down on his lap. I don’t have time to fix my skirt, so my bare pussy presses against his sweatpants instead of the back of my skirt. His chest is hot against my skin as he reclines and draws me against him. I press my legs together.

Fear tickles my spine even as anticipation climbs with it.

Caden and Luke move to my sides and kneel. My breath catches. I should protest, but fuck if I don’t want to feel this.

“The timer’s ready.” Eli’s eyes hold mine. “Whenever you two are ready.”

Oh, shit.

It’s my last thought before Caden and Luke lean in and latch onto my breasts. I draw in a sharp breath. Caden flicks my nipple with his tongue as he sucks on my breast, taking as much into his mouth as he can. Luke’s eyes meet mine as he flicks my nipple with his tongue before gently biting down and tugging.

I let out a little cry. My pussy is drenched, pulsing. I close my eyes, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through my body. Desire, lust, need, longing.

Jack holds my hands as Luke and Caden feast on my breasts. Sliding his hips beneath mine, Jack rubs his cock against my pussy. Instinctively, my legs part, wanting more.

When I open my eyes, Eli stares between my legs. I widen them more, letting him be part of this too. Needing him to be part of this.

They kept winding me up with every touch, and then I float down a little less each time they withdraw. I don’t want to float down anymore. I want to soar.

“Time,” Eli calls out.

At the same time, “Shoop” by Salt-N-Pepa blares into the room over our heavy breathing. I freeze. Luke and Caden sit back on their heels. Irritation crosses Luke’s face as he turns to look at my purse.

The realization of the ringtone penetrates through the fog of desire.

“Shit.” Standing, I grab my top and pull it on. I rush to my purse and pull out my phone. “Mom?”

“Where are you?” Her voice is concerned. “Your car is here and?—”

“I’m fine.” Inhaling, I look at the guys. Luke raises an eyebrow like I’m putting him out. I resist the urge to give him the finger. “I’m just…” Fuck. What the hell am I doing? Letting the guys accomplish their goal. I close my eyes. “…studying with friends.”