Page 28 of Four on the Floor: A Menage Romance

Cash

I can hear them.Fuck, we can all hear them. Gavin and I finished working out the part we were practicing almost thirty minutes ago, and now I’m in my own suite, trying to play a stupid game on my phone but really, I’m listening to Dalton fuck Larkin.

She’s loud, but I knew that already. She’s moaning and saying his name, begging him not to stop, and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t the tiniest bit jealous right now.

I don’t begrudge him this. I just wish I was there too, that I was also buried deep inside the most beautiful girl I’ve ever laid eyes on.

I’m also hard as a fucking rock, and my cock throbs a little more every time I hear her gasp or moan. I want desperately to go over there, to watch her come so hard she can’t even talk, but I know I shouldn’t.

We’re going to have to be gentle with Larkin. I’m pretty sure she’s never fucked two men in the same month before, let aloneat the same time.

Now I can tell she’s coming, saying Dalton’s name over and over like she’s begging him. Jesus, it’s hot, and all I can do is imagine her with her head back and eyes closed in ecstasy, her pussy clenching and fluttering again and again around my thick shaft as I sink deep inside her…

Oh, fuck it.

I toss my phone away and grab my cock in my right hand, wishing for all the world it was her. I stroke myself hard and fast, in expert strokes, listening to Larkin gasp for air as her orgasm rocks through her.

It doesn’t take long before my teeth are clenched and I’m pretending that it’s my name she’s saying over and over, and I grab a tissue from my nightstand before I come hard in thick, ropy spurts that still don’t satisfy me.

Of course, I know whatwillsatisfy me.

And I’m going to get it.

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“That’s two thousand dollars,”Gavin says, holding out his hand.

Larkin frowns.

“Are you shitting me?” she asks, leaning over the board.

“Not at all,” Gavin says, perfectly amiable, and holds up the card.

Larkin leans in, her frown deepening. She looks from the board to the card again, then finally falls back with a sigh.

“I think I’m out,” she says, surveying her own properties. “Well, wait. Let me see.”

Larkin starts counting her dollars as Dalton and I survey the rest of the scene. It doesn’t look good for any of us: Gavin’s got a monopoly on Boardwalk and Park place, not to mention the greens, and the yellows.

I have three of the four railroads and a few scattered spots. Dalton’s got the utilities locked down, and Larkin finally managed to get the red properties all to herself, but none of us stand a chance against Gavin’s powerhouse.

It’s not fair. The man has a business degree from the London School of Economicsandplays guitar like a dream. My degree is in communications. Hell, I only went to college because I got a football scholarship. Otherwise I’d have been working on my parents’ farm and playing drums.

“Okay, okay, here,” she grumbles, trading some stacks with the bank. “If I mortgageeverything,I’ve got twenty-one hundred, which means I’ll just lose next round instead of right now.”

Gavin accepts the money cheerfully.

“Pleasure doing business, love,” he tells her, putting the brightly colored money into his own neat stacks.

Larkin just sighs dramatically and hands the dice to Dalton.

He immediately lands on Park Place and puts his face in his hands.

“What’s the damage?” he asks.

“It’s not fair,” I lean over and tell Larkin. “He does all our taxes for us, you know.”

She casts a conspiratorial glance at Gavin.

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