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“Easy, just relax,” Huck said against my ear.
“Levi’s gonna have competition after tonight,” Gage said with a laugh. “He might need to put a ring on it fast.”
Huck shoved his finger inside me fully then, and I turned my head away from Gage to bury my cry in Huck’s chest.
“She’s not available,” Huck said.
“Oh?” Gage’s tone was amused.
“Mine. Make sure they all know,” Huck replied.
Gage laughed then. “Oh, brother. There’s not a fucker in here that doesn’t know now.”
I squeezed my eyes closed, and the pleasure was mixed with humiliation. Huck lifted his hand holding the cigar toward his mouth, and I tried to calm my heartbeat. The man wasn’t even affected by this. He was casually smoking his cigar while he played with my vagina.
Just when I was sure I couldn’t take much more teasing, he stopped and moved his hand down and rested his large palm on top of my thigh. “Legs together,” he told me.
I quickly did as I had been told because I needed to ease the ache he’d created. I glanced at him to see his eyes were on the television. Scanning the room, I realized everyone’s eyes were on the horse racing up on the big screen. Finally, I was about to relax. When I shifted so that I could see the television better, Huck’s hand tightened its grip on my leg.
“I’m just trying to see the race,” I explained.
“Be careful where you wiggle that ass,” he warned.
I was no longer relaxed.
The people around me cheered, yelled, and talked about what was happening on the screen. I tried to focus on it, but Huck made it hard, just by breathing. Some man he’d called Red was sitting on the sofa with a woman in his lap. When the room erupted in cheers, she pulled her top off and swung it around in circles over her head before tossing it. The man laughed and pressed his face in between her now-naked breasts.
I dropped my gaze to my hands, wondering how much longer I had to sit here. It was clear the horse they’d wanted to win had won. The celebrating was beginning. Destiny, the blonde who had been beside Huck earlier, stood and took off her bra, then flashed a smile at Huck before straddling Levi.
It was clear she wanted Huck, and this was her way of getting his attention. I glanced back at him, and he was watching her with the cigar between his lips. A knot of something I did not want to admit curled in my stomach. He liked her body. She had a perfect one. I didn’t want to look her way again though. It stung, and that was just sad. I shouldn’t care. So what? Huck didn’t want me like he did her. He didn’t like that I hadn’t been good enough for Hayes. Well, Hayes had loved me.
Hayes had been a good man. He’d just wanted me. Granted, we had never done more than kiss, and even I had kissed him first. The few times I’d tried to get him to do more, he would stop me, reminding me we had to wait until marriage.
Gage walked over toward where Destiny was straddling Levi’s lap. I could tell he was watching them. The interest in his gaze was clear. He stopped behind Levi and reached forward to squeeze Destiny’s breasts. She threw her head back and moaned.
When was I going to get to escape upstairs? I didn’t want to watch this. Huck placed his hand on my stomach and moved me back further against him. The hard ridge of his erection pressed between my butt cheeks. A tingle ran through me before it hit me that his erection had nothing to do with me. He was turned on from a topless Destiny.
I was done here. He couldn’t make me watch this. I tried to get up, but he was surprisingly strong with one arm.
“Let me up,” I hissed.
“No,” was his response.
Destiny cried out Levi’s name, and I was almost positive they were having sex now. I must have missed when he had unzipped his pants. I struggled to get up again.
“Be still.” It was yet another command from Huck.
I fisted my hands in my lap. “I don’t want to watch live-action porn,” I told him angrily.
He let out a low chuckle. “You forget I know you worked at a strip club. Stop with your virtuous bullshit.”
I glared at him. “I didn’t claim to be virtuous. I just don’t want to sit on your lap with your hard-on pressed against my bottom while you watch some girl screw your friends.”
He pulled the cigar from his mouth and laid it in an ashtray on the table beside him. “My hard dick has nothing to do with Destiny’s performance. I’ve seen it many times. She’s bounced on my dick just like that.”
I was the one who laughed this time. “Yeah, okay. Whatever.” I rolled my eyes. I now had an image of that in my head, and I was mad that he had put it there.
He grabbed my face with his hand and held me still. I stared at him, afraid he was going to bruise my face if I moved. My breathing became quick, short breaths. It was times like this he scared me and excited me at the same time.
