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“Next, the prize is a sweet thirty-second passionate kiss.”
I nod, clenching my hands to try and stop the tremble from showing before I let the sound of the spinning bottle consume me. It feels like it whirls forever until it lands on Brax again.
“How the fuck am I getting shafted at my own game?” Zane grumbles, swiping a hand down his face as Eldon laughs.
Brax remains laid back against the cushion, but he spreads his legs slightly. Nervously moving back toward him, my core clenches with desire. “How do you want me?” I breathe, and before I’ve even finished asking, he pulls me down onto his lap, my knees landing on either side of his thighs.
I place my hands on his shoulders as he moves one hand to my waist and the other finds my neck. His grip is firm as I lean into him, pressing my mouth against his, and this time, he instantly pries at the seam of my mouth with his tongue. I let him in, groaning at the contact as his fingers flex along my skin.
The outline of his cock is nestled between my thighs and it’s impossible to stop myself from grinding against him as yearning takes over me. My fingers dig into his shoulders, my nails dragging along his top as I crave to feel his bare skin, when Creed calls time.
Our lips part but neither of us move an inch, our breaths mingling between us as we pant. His brown and green eyes stare deep into my soul, leaving me speechless, until he suddenly rises and deposits me in his spot on the sofa before he disappears.
Scrambling to my feet, I watch as he keeps his back to everyone, waving over his shoulder. “I’m out.” His bedroom door slams behind him, leaving nothing else up for question as I turn to gape at the others.
“It’s okay, Dove, he needs a minute. He’ll be fine.”
“Are you sure?” It all happened so suddenly, I really don’t think he’s fine.
“We swear it, Raven. Brax is…”
“Brax,” I finish with a sigh, recalling the exact words that were said earlier. It might make sense to them but it leaves me with a niggling feeling in my gut that I just fucked up somehow and I don’t know how to fix it. I don’t even know why I’m eagertofix it, either, but it’s the truth.
I can feel my mood souring, but Zane quickly comes to stand beside me. He cups my cheek, tilting my head back so I can look at him. “Do you want to stop? Or do you want to continue the distraction?”
“Distraction from what?”
He gives me a pointed look, and I sigh. Of course he can see right through me. Glancing toward Brax’s bedroom door, it’s clear he’s not going to suddenly reappear and, as much as I want him here, I can’t force him or bring this whole thing to a complete halt because of it too.
“Can we carry on?”
“Definitely, but I swear to God I’m spinning it this time because this is bullshit,” he replies with a wink, calming the worry inside me. “What’s the next prize?”
“We get to feast on her tits,” Eldon blurts, sending heat to my core as I nod in acceptance.
Zane lifts the bottle, whispering to it before kissing the glass and placing it back on the table. He’s so dramatic and I love it.
The room is silent apart from the glass whirling on the table, until it settles on Eldon.
“Fuck yeah,” he murmurs as Zane curses. “Show me those babies, Little Bird,” he adds, cutting the distance between us in one step. His hands grab the back of my thighs, hoisting me in the air so my chest is level with his face. “Top off, Raven.”
I reach for the hem of my tank top without argument, pulling it over my head unceremoniously, letting my breasts bounce in his face. A salacious grin spreads across his lips as he looks into my eyes and captures my left nipple with his teeth.
“Fuck.”
My fingers find their way into his hair as I cling to him. My legs tighten around his waist as he swirls his tongue around the tight pebble before switching to my right breast. I want more, Ineedmore, and I want it all now.
“Time,” Zane grunts, breaking through my brain fog, but Eldon doesn’t stop or release me.
“Spin again, add another prize to the mix,” Eldon barks, barely breaking away from my chest.
“Raven?” Creed asks, and I nod vigorously, loving the sound of Eldon’s demand.
“Next prize is to finger-fuck our little dove,” Zane declares, and the sound of the bottle spinning follows after. “What is this bullshit?” he exclaims as Creed snickers.
“Lay her down, Eldon,” Creed mutters, and I’m unsure if he’s going to listen or not. But, to my surprise, he lowers me to the sofa. The cool leather presses against my bare back and I shiver.
Eldon releases my breast from his mouth, reaching his arm behind the back of the sofa, and in the next breath the back goes flat, creating a bed. My eyes widen in surprise but he just grins. “I knew these sofas would be good for something,” he states before capturing my nipples again.
