Page 50 of Playing with Fire


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"Do you wish you were playing tonight?"

"No," he laughed, stepping behind me and placing a hand on each side of the rail, trapping me in.

"I want to be right here with you." I smiled, relaxing into him as he pressed his lips to my bare shoulder.

"Come on, let's go for a walk on the beach and watch these fools play their games."

Christian grabbed his shirt off the back of the chair and pulled it over his head before we strolled down the stairs, out of the house, and down to the beach where everyone was gathering.

"Did you guys decide to play?" Lincoln asked when he noticed us on the beach.

"No," Christian said. "Just taking a walk."

"Come on, Link," a tall thin brunette yelled across the beach.

"Gotta go." He took off towards the girl.

We walked in silence, watching the chaos around us. Everyone was running everywhere, yelling and laughing. Talking about what crazy things they'd done, some of the stuff so wild it made me blush to hear it.

"I've never done anything like that before," I whispered. "I've never done anything crazy."

Christian smiled, wrapping his fingers around my wrist. He stepped into the shadows underneath the peer and drug me with him.

"Shhhh..." he whispered. Spinning me, he pulled my back to his front. Wrapping his arms around my waist, holding me in place. "Look." He pointed out of the shadows to the edge of the boardwalk where Maverick stood shirtless, his hand tangled in a blonde's hair on her knees in front of him. It took me a minute to take in exactly what was happening.

"Omi..." Christian's hand slid up, clamping over my mouth, silencing me, his other arm holding me in place and my arms at my sides. I squeezed my eyes shut.

"You've never done anything crazy," he whispered against my ear. "Have you ever watched?" I hummed no against his hand, frantically shaking my head. "Open your eyes."

This felt so wrong. So dirty, but I did what he told me and opened my eyes.

Maverick's toned and sculpted body flexed with each bob of the blonde's head. His head tilted back, and his lips parted as he fisted the girl's hair tighter, guiding her head exactly where he wanted it. He released a low moan, and I squeezed my thighs together. This was wrong, yet I couldn't pull my eyes away. The blonde was topless, and Maverick was bottomless, but we could only imagine what was happening in their position.

"What are we doing?" I whispered when Christian's hand dropped to my shoulders, releasing my mouth. My heart raced, hoping they didn't see us.

"We're watching," he purred against my neck. My eyes closed, and my head fell back against his firm chest as the heat from his breath feathered across my skin. Leaning down and pressing his soft lips to the nape of my neck, he slowly slid the straps to my dress down, all the way down, freeing my breasts. I panicked, my eyes flashed open, and my pulse pounded in my ears. We were in public where anyone could see us.

"What are you..." I scrambled to find my straps, but he stopped me.

"No one can see us," he whispered, wrapping his arm over my chest and holding my body tightly against his. "Don't take your eyes off them." Sucking in a deep breath, I did as he said as his hand moved under my dress, sliding up between my thigh as his fingertip dipped into my panties.

I tensed, and even though I wanted to search the area for anyone who could see us, I didn't take my eyes off Maverick and the blonde. His fingers slid through my folds. "Holy fuck, you're so wet. Does this turn you on, Harper?" Throwing my head back into him, I moaned at the sensation of his fingers and the cold breeze brushing across my nipples, hardening them.

It did turn me on. The thrill of being caught, plus Christian's hands on me, was almost too much.

My breaths came hard and fast as I watched Maverick look down at the blonde. His body tensed as he fisted her hair, snapping his hips harder and faster into her mouth. Her hands gripped his thighs, resisting his hard brutal thrusts.

Christian's finger slid inside me while his thumb circled my clit. I winced, still sore from the last few nights. His mouth sucked and tasted the hollow of my neck. My heart pounded against my chest as I gasped for air. Waves crashed around our feet as the tide came in. His grip around my chest tightened, holding me hard against him. Christian's finger pumped in and out, finding the perfect rhythm before he added another one.

His pace picked up, and my breath hitched as I inched closer and closer to the edge. His other hand cupped my breast as his fingers continued to pump, his thumb stroking my clit. It was almost too much.

Maverick was close to his climax. His eyes were closed, his moans deeper. I was close too.

"Christian," I whispered. My body vibrated against his, and my pussy clenched around his fingers as everything inside me exploded in euphoric ecstasy.

I spun in Christian's grip facing him; my body went limp in his arms in satisfied exhaustion.

"Holy fuck, that was hot," he breathed against my lips before taking them with his as white-hot electricity exploded between us.

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