Even now, my body prepares for them. My breasts are heavy, my nipples are tight, and my pussy is so drenched lubrication won’t be an issue. Need winds in my stomach as my core clenches, aching and empty.
Luke’s body is built lean like Eli, and he’s just as cut. Instinctually, my body wants these perfect male specimens. In a normal world, they’d fight over who could claim me. But nothing about the horsemen is normal.
They want to share me. That thought shouldn’t make me wetter.
Luke leans against his headboard. He strokes his hard cock a few times, but he already got off once tonight. If I were in charge of punishment, I’d deny him his orgasm.
CHAPTER 47
The Negotiations
Harper
“Open your legs, kitten.” Eli’s voice coaxes me. It’s heavy with lust.
They’re far away from me, not in the room, which emboldens me. I scoot backward on my bed until my back is against my headboard.
I bend my knees. They want to see the most vulnerable part of my body. They’ve already seen all of me, so this shouldn’t be as terrifying as it is. But something about this seems more intimate. My insides feel like they’re on fire.
“Come on, sweetheart. We’ve shown you ours. Show us yours.” Jack’s voice is deeper and calming, without a hint of his usual amusement.
Holding my breath, I slide my legs open to the sides and clench at my bedspread.
“Are you wet, kitten?”
I can’t decide where to look as the guys all fist their cocks. My gaze settles on Eli as he rubs his thumb over his tip and spreads his precum down his shaft.
Opening my mouth, I remember I’m not supposed to talk. I shut my mouth and glance at the closed door. I don’t want to grab my phone and text them, so I nod.
It’s no use lying. They know how wet they make me. They felt me dripping all over their dicks during the game. Just because my body is on board with what they have in mind doesn’t mean I want to want them.
Maybe giving in tonight will end in pleasure like in the car with Luke. That orgasm was amazing.
Luke says, “Touch your neck the way we kissed it.”
Okay, new game. I inhale and lift my shaking hand to my neck, tracing the line that Luke’s mouth took in the car. Slowly dragging it down the side. Tingles chase my finger like the guys are the ones touching me.
“Did you like our mouths on your neck?” With my AirPods in, Luke’s voice is like a dark consciousness in my head.
I nod as my eyelids grow heavy.
“Where, princess?”
I drag my finger to the spot where a hickey is already. It’s tender. They all sucked and bit me there, marking me as theirs. I can almost still feel their teeth on me. My breath stutters in and out.
“What about your breasts?” Luke whispers.
I catch my lower lip between my teeth and nod.
“Show me. Use both hands. Show us what we do to you.”
I drag my hand over my nipples, remembering their slick tongues and sharp teeth and hot mouths surrounding them, drawing them in. My eyes shut and my knees fall out to the side as I run my hands where their mouths were just a while ago.
“We didn’t get to hold your breasts in our hands. Show us.”
I’ve touched my breasts before. Showering, putting on a bra, tugging them into position, but nothing feels like touching them at Luke’s command while Eli, Caden, and Jack watch. It’s likethey’re on the bed with me. Their hands trailing over me lightly. My lips part. I arch my neck back, needing more. Needing Luke to drive me wilder.
“Do you want to see what you missed, princess? Do you want to feel what we would have done to you if you stayed?”
