Page 37 of Their Dangerous Game

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No wonder girls are stupid about him.

Luke’s fingers tighten slightly on my neck as he drops his voice. “See, Jack is willing to play along. He’s right, you know.” He trails a finger along my jaw, sending pleasant sparks in the wake of my uneasiness. “This would be easier if you take your punishment. Follow what we want you to do.”

I squeeze my eyes shut. I can’t just do what they want. I’m already vulnerable to them. Is this something I can’t stand to lose? Or is it like taking a shower in gym class with all the girls around? Sure, the girls probably won’t be looking at me like free porn, but it’s not much different. The girls notice things and the guys will definitely notice things.

Luke tightens his fingers a little more. I gasp and open my eyes.

“Look.” His soft voice lures me.

Jack undoes his jeans and takes both his boxers and jeans down in one swoop. His dick is large and erect. I gulp.

“Like what you see?” Luke continues to whisper softly. “Can you see how much he wants you?”

I raise my eyes to Jack’s. His blue eyes have darkened as they look at me. They grab at my insides and spin them like the tumbling of a dryer. It would be so much easier to resist if I wasn’t attracted to them.

“Your turn, sweetheart.” Jack winks.

The games these boys play are way beyond me, but I’ll catch up. I have to. Maybe this will even give me a little power.

Luke releases my waist but keeps my head up with his hand on my neck. I know I’m supposed to look at the guys, but I can’t. Looking at the wall over the camera, I untuck the towel and let it drop.

I hear a sharp intake of breath, but I don’t dare look to see who did it. They might not like what they see. They might regret entering into a deal with me for the entire year. I have adecent body, but I’m not built like some girls I know they use repeatedly. I can feel the heat rushing up my chest to my neck.

“Look at us.” Luke’s voice in my ear makes my gaze flick down to all the horsemen. “You are wanted, unicorn.”

Caden’s blasé look is gone as he takes in my form, wanting. Eli steeples his fingers to his lips, captivated. Jack strokes his cock while his heated eyes stare at me with desire.

When I find Luke’s eyes reflected in the camera, I instinctively back away, directly into him. His eyes aren’t as cold as usual. His erection against my ass leaves little doubt of what he feels for me. Whether it’s the control over me or my body or both, he wants me.

I should be terrified in this moment. I’m naked and vulnerable to this man in my bedroom, but I feel power surge through me as I meet each of their hungry gazes. The horsemen wantme.

Scrap that. They don’t knowmeto wantme. They want my body.

I can feel their fervent gazes like caresses over my flesh. Even the cool air from the room on my still-damp skin can’t diminish the heat that flows through me. My breath catches in my throat. Luke’s hand wraps around my hip. His fingers burn into my naked flesh, and I want to sink into his warmth.

“Good girl,” he breathes against my ear, and I feel a pulse between my legs in response. “You smell beautiful when you’re aroused, Harper.”

Heat claims my cheeks, but right now, I don’t care. They want me and they’ll have me if they keep this up. Because as much as I hate them, I want them too.

CHAPTER 11

The Participation

Caden

Jack has the right idea. He’s jerking off. At least he’s easing the pressure.

I look at our girl and really take her in.

Her brown hair is damp against Luke’s chest. As she looks at all of us, her brown eyes widen. Her lips part slightly. Her face is scrubbed clean of any makeup and her cheeks are flushed from the heat of her shower and probably her embarrassment. Those lips of hers, dark rose lips, match her nipples.

Her body though…fuck me. I adjust my hard-on.

Her breasts are even better outside of the bra. Not small but not too big. Perky with hard nipples pointing straight at me. Begging me to taste them. I can’t properly see her pussy, but there’s no hair visible. Just slick, smooth skin. Her slender waist flares out in hips that will give me a good grip while I pound into her.

And I want to. Shit, I should just whip it out and give this girl a proper salute.

For years, while drinking and playing video games, we’ve talked about sharing a girl. Fucking her together. But I never putmuch stock in it. We aren’t exactly picky, but each of us seems to like different types of girls.