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Chapter Twenty-eight

Dillon

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I LOVED RUE WHEN SHE was like this—cute, and playful and sexy as hell. I exchanged a glance with Kodee and Ryan, each of us recognizing the game was on, and then took after her.

I chased her into the bedroom to find her on the other side of the bed, her dark hair falling around her face, her cheeks flushed.

“Can’t catch me,” she teased.

“Wanna bet?” I growled in return.

Darting over the bed, I caught her around the waist and dragged her onto the bed with me. Kodee and Ryan had followed into the room after me. Rue wriggled and struggled in my arms, but I knew she wasn’t putting her heart into it. She trusted that I wasn’t really going to hurt her.

“I’m going to get you naked,” I murmured against her ear, and then nipped her lobe.

She squeaked but pressed back into me.

I grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and yanked it up over her head. Her bra was one I’d bought her, and I discovered I liked that she always wore clothes I’d purchased. I didn’t intend for her to be clothed for much longer, however.

“I think she needs help with her jeans,” I told Kodee.

He smirked. “Is that right?”

My arms were around her upper torso, and I was kneeling on the bed behind her. Kodee leaned in and popped the button of her jeans then yanked them down her slender legs, so she was in only her underwear. I cupped her breast over the top of the bra and pulled the material down, exposing her tits. I pinched one of her nipples and gently twisted. She groaned, the sound making me hard. I couldn’t wait to fuck her, and it was even better knowing Ryan and Kodee would be involved as well.

I popped the clasp on the bra and pulled the item from her body as well, so she wore only her panties.

“Hold her down,” I told the others, slipping out from behind Rue and letting her fall to the bed on her back.

A knowing look passed between them, and Kodee and Ryan took an arm each, pinning her down.

“Fight me like you mean it,” I told her, remembering what she’d said in the living room.

She locked me in her gaze and bit her lower lip, then kicked out at me with her bare feet, her soles striking me in the chest.

“Naughty girl.” I caught one of her legs and twisted her enough to expose her thigh to me. I delivered her a swift slap to the curve where her ass met her upper thigh.

She let out a squeal, but Ryan leaned over with his other hand and clamped his palm over her mouth, muffling her cries.

Her skin bloomed red with my handprint, and my cock grew even harder.

“That looks fucking hot.” I hooked my fingers in the sides of her panties and pulled them down and threw them to the floor. Then I took both of her ankles in my hands. “Now, let’s spread those legs so I can get a better look at that pretty little pussy of yours.”