“Grab the scrubby thing,” Luke orders.
Taking my pouf, I add soap and water to make it foam.
“Wash your back.”
I stretch my arms to wash my back. My breasts thrust out and apparently, that’s enough for Caden. He groans as he comes. My hands pause as I watch his cock strain in his hand. Fuck, that’s going to be inside me. Soon.
I can’t imagine them playing these games for long before they take it a step further. They can’t get me alone. I’m not strong enough to resist the temptation they present. I want them, and all this does is prep me for them.
Make me want them more.
Caden gives me a grin. “It would be better with you here, little nympho.”
My pussy throbs in agreement. I swallow and lift my eyes to Luke. He hasn’t even stroked over the hard cock in his boxers.
Control.
Fuck, I want to break his control. To feel him surrender under my touch. To shake him to his foundation.
Luke smirks as if he can read my thoughts. “Scrub your ass good, princess. I want it so clean I could eat it.”
Umm, say what? If my cheeks weren’t already flushed from the hot shower, I would blush at the thought of what he might mean. Instead, I don’t even try to imagine it as I use the pouf to wash my cheeks and then drag it through my ass crack.
“Firmer.”
I follow orders and scrub. Tingles shoot through me like it’s Luke’s hand there.
“Good. Now wash your legs.”
The other guys are all back at their cameras after cleaning up. They have their boxers back on, so I guess my show is done for the evening. I drag the pouf over my thighs before lifting my leg to prop on the corner ledge so I can bend and get my calf, forgetting about that particular angle until I hear a groan.
“Fuck, sweetheart. I’m going to fuck you in a shower with your ass just like that, where I can watch my cock glide in and out of your sweet pussy.” Jack’s words make me freeze. Well, at least outwardly. Inside, the heat reaches volcanic levels.
Curiosity makes me imagine what it would be like to have him behind me. His cock pressed against my entrance as he slowly eases inside. My insides are a riot of unfulfilled desire.
I straighten and wash the other leg, knowing they are all watching and wanting the same thing Jack does. To fill my pussy with their cocks. The shower hides the wetness of my arousal at least.
I wash my feet and then step under the hot water. Releasing my hair from the clip, I close my eyes as I rinse out the conditioner and the rest of the soap from my body.
“Aren’t you going to shave your legs?” Luke’s voice is pure temptation.
I’d have to assume that position again while they all watch me, staring at my pussy like it’s theirs for the taking. Wanting to slide their cocks into me over and over again until we both come. Them hot inside me, filling me.
Fuck.
“No, I’m good.”
Jack laughs.
Luke’s eyes narrow on me, but I shut off the shower and grab my towel before he insists. I squeeze the excess water out ofmy hair and then dry my body. Wrapping the towel around my hair, I decide to just dry it, because no way am I walking around naked with the towel on my head.
I dry my hair and then wrap the towel around my body as I step out of the shower.
“Is tonight’s peep show done?” I ask.
“Not until you’re ready for bed, princess,” Luke says.
“Fine.” I move the computer to the back of the vanity and aim it better. Then I run through my nightly routine. I apply moisturizer to my face, brush my teeth—discreetly spitting—detangle my hair, and braid it. Then I moisturize my arms and legs.
