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“Yes,” I breathed out when his fingers slid under my thong. He pushed a finger into me, pumping it in and out a few times while brushing his thumb over my clit. My nails dug into the fabric of the table as long-awaited sensations racked my body.
“She’s dripping for us,” Gage said in a strangled voice. “But I think we can do better.”
He withdrew his fingers from my pussy, and I hit my palms on the table, ready to tear off my blindfold.
“If you can do better, then keep doing it,” I snarled, my body begging for them to keep touching me.
“Stay still while I deal.” It sounded like Gage was near my head again.
I waited, the small amount of patience I had left slowly fading. More cards landed on me, followed by hands that wandered over me. A palm pressed against my clit while fingers grazed the inside of my thigh. Every time, it only lasted a few seconds, and I wiggled, needing much fucking more.
Someone chuckled quietly, and it was impossible to be sure who it was over the music. I had a feeling they were purposefully being quiet to keep me from knowing who was winning the hand. Fingers grasped my chin, tilting my face up before lips crashed against mine. I eagerly opened my mouth, letting my tongue tangle with his. My bra was shoved up, making my nipples harden when the cooler air hit them.
He broke the kiss, only for his lips to latch on to my nipple a moment later. His teeth grazed me softly, making me arch my back.
“Keep going, Jace,” I demanded when his mouth left me.
Kian scoffed. “You don’t know it was him.”
“I do,” I countered. “You all kiss differently.”
There was a long stretch of silence before Gage spoke up. “Which one of us do you like kissing most?”
“All of you,” I answered with no hesitation. “I don’t compare any of you. I like each in different ways.”
“Great,” Gage muttered under his breath. The only reason I was able to hear him was because he was close to my head.
They stopped talking, starting the torturous process all over when cards landed on my chest again. Only this time, they were on my bare breasts since my bra was still pushed up. My nipples were pinched and teased as the cards were collected, and I groaned.
“Please,” I pushed out, despising that I sounded like I was begging.
“Please, what?” Jace asked. I didn’t need to see him to know he was grinning.
“Touch me.” I squirmed.
“We are,” Kian spoke up.
Someone grabbed my legs, and I let out a cry when I was tugged down the table. I didn’t have a chance to comprehend my new position before a warm mouth covered the lace of my thong. The arms tightened around my thighs as I writhed when whoever it was started sucking on my clit. Even through the thong, it was enough to shoot jolts of pleasure through me. Until it stopped much too soon. I was grabbed under my arms and hauled back until I was lying flat on the table again. Hands touched the back of the blindfold to make sure it was still in place.
“This is bullshit,” I huffed out.
Fuck it. My body was buzzing, and I wasn’t ready to wait again. I moved my hand between my legs, but before I could even touch myself, one of them caught my wrist.
Gage tsked. “That’s not being a good girl.”
I went stiff when both my arms were pulled over my head. A hand stayed enclosed around my wrists to keep them in place.
“What are you doing?” I asked, trying to pull out of the hold of whoever had me.
I could feel them moving around, but none of them answered me. Something soft wrapped around one of my wrists and then tightened before the same thing was put around my other one. I attempted to pull my arms apart, only to realize that they were tethered together.
“Cuffs,” Gage breathed out. His teeth nipped my earlobe, sending a shiver down my spine. “Can’t have you touching yourself.”
“Tie it under the table.” Jace’s voice came from farther away, but I was more focused on the hands that landed on my legs. Then the same type of fabric wrapped around my ankles. My heart was racing, and I squirmed when fingers traced a path up my thigh. My legs were spread wide and held there. It took me a second to comprehend that no one was holding my ankles anymore, and I still couldn’t close my legs.
“Spreader bar,” Kian informed me from somewhere beside me.
“I like it,” Jace added. “Look at you, all exposed for us.”
