Page 22 of Smoke Bomb


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“You can go, Destiny,” Huck said, not taking his eyes from me.

The blonde stood, but I didn’t dare look at her. Huck tugged me closer before reaching up and grabbing my hips with the one hand to pull me down to his lap.

Oh. Okay.

“Relax,” he said near my ear, and I leaned back against his chest in hopes that it was what he considered relaxed.

My body was tense, and I knew it. But he smelled like cigar, whiskey, and spice. I was torn between snuggling closer and inhaling or jumping up and running.

Huck brushed his lips against my ear. The heat from his breath made me tremble. I felt like he could swallow me whole, and unfortunately, I would go willingly.

“I don’t bite unless you ask me to.” His voice was low and husky.

I managed a nod and tried to loosen up. Act like this was normal. Huck’s hand moved to my leg, then slid up and under my sundress before moving it between my thighs. I stopped breathing.

“You’re too tense. No one here will think I’m taking that cunt if you look ready to bolt,” he told me.

“I’m trying,” I whispered, looking down at his hand between my thighs.

“Open them up just a little,” he urged me.

My breathing was so erratic that even I could see my chest rising and falling too fast and hard. “My legs?” I asked in a whisper.

“Mmhmm,” he murmured in my ear.

This man ran hot and cold. Mostly cold, but Lord help me when he ran hot. I felt like I was already burned, and he’d not even done anything yet. I eased my legs open enough so that his hand could slide further up. I didn’t breathe, waiting for him to touch the silky crotch of my panties, but he didn’t go that far.

Great. I was going to be panting like a dog in heat. This was a bad idea. Maybe Gage … no, Levi—he was less threatening-looking. Levi could pretend we were together. I didn’t get all wet and bothered by Levi or even Gage. Huck seemed to hold that power exclusively.

“You come down here in a fucking short dress with those big tits about to fall out, and I’m gonna play. Everyone in here would expect it. I’ve been sucked off in front of these men. I’ve fucked in front of them. Destiny and others have bounced on my dick on days like this. So, if we are going to be believable, then you’re gonna have to let me touch you.”

I inhaled sharply. I was not having sex in front of people. Or sucking him off. This was a bad idea. “I won’t do those things,” I said, moving to get up. His one hand held me firmly in place.

“What won’t you do? Bounce on my cock or do it in public? Because we both know you’d have bounced real fucking easy when I had my face in your cunt.”

My entire body felt like a live wire. I should be mad at him. I should get up and walk away. I should not be getting wet because of the way he had been talking to me. But the memory of his tongue pleasuring me wasn’t one I would forget anytime soon.

“In public,” I replied. No point in saying I wouldn’t let him screw me. It had been clear downstairs that I was willing to do whatever he wanted.

“What, a stripper who won’t fuck in public? I thought you’d get off on it.” His voice was cruel. I could hear the disgust in it.

“This was a bad idea. Maybe Levi would be a better choice to pretend with.”

I had barely gotten the words out of my mouth when Huck’s hand gripped the inside of my thigh so tightly that I let out a whimper.

“No. Not Levi. Me,” he growled, then took a nip at my ear with his teeth. “I won’t let anyone see your cunt, but I’m going to fucking touch it.”

His hand moved up then, jerking the fabric covering me away before sliding two fingers along the wet folds. My hand went to his arm, and I squeezed, which only got a low, deep chuckle from him.

“You sure are fucking wet,” he said as he kissed my neck. “Makes me think you liked the idea of fucking with an audience.”

I shook my head, but I couldn’t form words. Huck’s fingers continued to slide back and forth inside my panties.

“The crab dip is incredible.” Gage’s voice broke into my lust haze, and I lifted my eyes to see him standing beside us, eating from a plate in his hand.

Huck didn’t stop. In fact, he pressed the tip of his finger inside me just barely. I made a noise and tried very hard not to show on my face what was happening. Although if Gage looked down, he’d see Huck’s hand between my legs.

“Th-th-thanks,” I replied, trying to smile.

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