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She did, placing her feet on two pedal-like platforms. She leaned back against what felt a little like an exercise machine. Leather against her back, cool metal against her thighs.
“Lift your arms.”
His voice sounded strange. Almost guttural. She lifted her arms and he took her wrists, placing them in…what was that? Leather-lined restraint bracelets? “My trust is fraying, fellas. Can someone take off my blindfold?”
“In a minute. I want to drink this in.” Simon’s tone was rich with satisfaction. It was making Charli nervous.
“She does look sexy like that, doesn’t she? Let’s get a third opinion.” Rafael had that mischievous sound that meant she was in trouble. Her thighs shifted, restless. She wanted to be in trouble. The second Simon had strapped her into this…whatever it was…her heart had started pounding like mad and her nipples had poked against her shirt.
She was finding out some shocking things about herself tonight.
“Is this the game? Torturing me by showing me what I can’t touch?”
Rafael laughed at Eric. “She chose you for the last challenge. You got to touch her, here.” She felt her tank top lifting up to her neck. Fingers lightly danced across her bare breasts, and her breath came out in a gasp. “You drenched your fingers in her heat.” Knuckles pressed, for one frustrating moment, over the fabric of her shorts between her legs.
“Raf is right. We watched you both enjoying yourselves together, but the rules kept us from joining in. It’s our turn now.”
“Take. Off. My. Blindfold.”
Charli was shaking with excitement, but Simon laughed. “In case you hadn’t noticed, you’re not really in any position to be ordering us around, Chuck. Your nipples are hard, babe. Are you enjoying being out of control? Let’s find out.”
The scent of Simon surrounded her. All dark and sexy male. His fingers slid just beneath the waistband of her shorts, and she felt the give as he released the top button, lowering the zipper.
She held her breath as he slowly spread the fabric of her shorts, revealing her small, pink thong. “Pink, huh? So the tomboy has some hidden surprises. I like it. It reminds me of cotton candy. Makes me hungry.”
Simon started to lower her shorts, and she moaned. “Please, Simon. Please let me see.”
The hands against her skin trembled. “You said the magic word, babe.” The blindfold was removed, and Charli blinked. Eric came into focus first. They must have taken his T-shirt off before he’d been strapped in. And his pants. His pants were already around his knees.
Charli found her gaze riveted to his hardening cock. It was thick and dark with arousal. She licked her lips again, wondering how he would taste. Eric yanked on his restraints. “Revenge is a bitch, Raf.”
Rafael stood beside Charli, his hand caressing her arm as he too, seemed enthralled by Eric’s growing erection. “That is a chance I’m willing to take, buddy. More than willing. Now lay back and enjoy the show, because as soon as we get the chance to give Charli a screaming orgasm, I’m coming for you. Or should I say, you’re coming for me?”
She watched Eric’s body quake at those words and felt an answering tremor in her own. Simon’s gaze snared hers, and he smiled. He tugged her shorts and underwear down her thighs until she, like Eric, had her pants around her knees.
“So the challenge is to make me come?”
Simon bent his head and caressed her lips with his own. Sweetly. Gently. Like the calm before the storm. He whispered. “The challenge is for you to trust me, and Eric to trust Raf with your pleasure. My plan is to make you come as many times as I can before they knock on the door and drag me away from you.”
“Oh.” Her breath was shaky, and Simon stood still as he waited for her response.
“Good plan.”
Chapter Four
Charli looked around the room. It was empty apart from the two iron crosses she and Eric were attached to, and a table full of toys and lube. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart.
“Oh, sugar, do that again.” Rafael cupped her breasts, lifting and pressing them together with all the fascination of a child with a new toy. “You have no idea how long they’ve tempted me. Tempted us. All those trips to the river, that ugly blue bathing suit that you thought hid everything. We’d be lying if any one of us denied what we did in our sleeping bags every night, thinking of your luscious breasts. You were a demon sent to torture us, Charli.”
“I-I’m sorry?”
“No, babe. Don’t you dare apologize. You’re worth it. Always have been.”
Rafael agreed with Simon. “Always.” Then both men lowered their heads to her breasts, each wrapping their lips around a nipple and sucking hard.
“Ah.” Charli looked over their heads, her gaze connecting with Eric’s. He was straining against his bonds, his thick cock hard as the steel he was tied to as he watched the others feeding off her nipples with ravenous delight.
Two sets of rough, masculine fingers traveled down her belly, slipping between her legs to massage her sex. Charli moaned but she never took her eyes from Eric. His expression was full of anger and frustration at being tied up, kept away from her. And need. Endless, infinite need.
