“Are there any other rules?” I try to swallow down my nervousness. That buzzing feeling isn’t all nerves though. Anticipation is running right alongside.
“Kisses are timed and hand placement is limited this time.”
Fuck. My brain sputters to a halt. I hadn’t thought of touching. “Hand placement?”
“Just spin the bottle, sweetheart.” Jack nudges it in my direction. It’s on a small wooden box instead of the grass. These guys think of everything. “We’ll show you what to do. Trust us.”
I look at the eager guys, ready to show me how to kiss. Normally, I wouldn’t trust these guys at all, but when my eyes lock with Luke’s, I know he’s done this for me. That he’s controlled all the variables to make me feel comfortable.
“Nothing more than kissing?” I raise my eyebrow.
The corner of Luke’s lips tip up. “Maybe a little grinding but nothing more.”
Grinding? That wild, horny bitch is ready to play with the big boys. Me, I’m not so sure. But I know Luke will pull back anyone who tries to take it too far. In a way, I’m trustinghimwith this. With my first kiss.
I’m trusting Luke Foster. Death himself.
The world must be ending.
Exhaling, I crawl closer to the bottle, close my eyes, and spin it as hard as I can. When I open my eyes, it’s slowing its spin. I lift my gaze to see the guys all watching the bottle slowly wobbling between them.
It hits me that I’m about to kiss all of them. My insides heat up. This bottle just determines who goes first and who goes last. Each of their lips will press on mine and taste me.
I bite my lip, looking back at the bottle as it slowly stops. On Caden.
My heart pounds as I lift my gaze to his. He smirks.
“Come here, little nympho.”
I swallow and look at the other guys. What if I do it wrong? What if my breath stinks? What if their breath stinks? Why didn’t I think to have a mint? What if something is stuck in my teeth?
Caden’s gaze softens when I take his hand. He’s sitting on the ground, and I move on my knees to him.
“Straddle him,” Luke says.
I don’t look at Luke, but I almost do for confirmation. Fuck, these guys are getting in my head. Caden grabs my hips and pulls me onto his lap. I gasp as my center presses against his very large, very hard erection. At least I’m not the only one turned on by the idea of this.
“Put your hands on my shoulders.” Caden’s voice deepens a little and his tone is almost soft. I do as he says. He’s solid muscle beneath my hands. He grips my ass and pulls me in tight against him. Heat builds in between my legs at the feel of him there. I remember last night, how he and Jack both got off on seeing me naked.
“Stop biting your lip, kitten.” Eli’s voice is close. They’re all so close. This is so weird. Maybe too weird. I should just run away now and take the punishment.
I release my lip and meet Caden’s eyes. They’re so green. I can see flecks of gold in them. His eyes have always been intriguing, but this close, I could spend an hour just studying them. I take a breath, focusing just on him and not the others watching us.
“Just relax,” Caden says as he leans forward a little, bringing his lips almost to mine. I inhale sharply at him being so close. His cinnamon scent surrounds me. “Relax.”
His lips press against mine. My whole body lights up like Friday night football. He parts his lips. I try to relax and just be in this moment. His hips shift beneath me, and the sensation of his cock rubbing against my pussy makes me gasp.
He takes advantage and deepens his kiss. He’s not gentle. It feels like he’s conquering me. Taking over every part of me until I belong fully to him. His tongue sweeps into my mouth, and I can’t hold back the moan at the delicious sensations flowing through me.
I can’t help but surrender under his assault.
I don’t want this to end. I want more. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I know this is wrong. I shouldn’t be giving in to this. I shouldn’t be loving this, but I can’t help it. Caden’s lips against mine feel fucking fantastic.
“That’s time,” Jack says.
Caden growls against my lips but pulls back. His eyes are darker as they meet mine. “To be continued.”
He squeezes my ass and presses me hard against his erection. He brings his mouth close to my ear and says, “You smell good enough to eat.”
