Page 91 of Ten Hammers

“All I want to know is… does this game end with us naked in the lake?” Cruz asks. “Because I’m fine with that.”

I laugh. “Maybe.” I wiggle my brows.

“I’m in.”

Axel winds a finger around one of my curls and gives it a tug. “Go ahead, Win.”

“Okay. Diesel, here are your dares.” I hold up a finger as I think about it for a moment. “Dare one, strip down to your undies and don’t put your clothes back on for the rest of the night.”

“Wait, hold on,” Cruz cuts in. “Deez, skip that one. If either of you keep Winnie from having to take it, or your body’s gonna be found at the bottom of the lake in a couple weeks when they drag it.”

I can’t help my grin, and when Axel sees it and grins back at me, the twinkle in his eye tells me he knows I have something more up my sleeve.

“Dare two,” I say sweetly. “Take off your shirt and don’t put it back on for the rest of the night. Dare three, give any one of us a lap dance for a full minute. And dare four, put on the blindfold and kiss everyone here, to see if you can tell who is who.”

“Wait, hold on,” Cruz cuts in again, and the other guys groan. “No seriously, I change my mind. Leave the last one for Win. I don’t give a shit about kissing you two losers, but the thought of Winnie’s luscious mouth on me is too much. It trumps anything.”

My cheeks warm up with the look he gives me.

“Does it trump skinny-dipping?” Axel says.

Cruz gives him a serious look. “Winnie’s mouth, though.”

They all three murmur in agreement while looking at me like they want to devour me. Diesel rips off his shirt.

I’m glad I won’t have to strip down to my panties right now. I’m not ready for them to see how wet they’re making me already, and I don’t think the peach cotton thong I picked out for tonight will hide it.

After Axel gives me the world’s most hilarious, yet arousing, fully-clothed lap dance, Cruz peels his clothes down to his tight black boxers, his eyes on mine so intense I feel like it’s me he’s undressing. When his near-naked body glows like a god’s in the firelight, the blindfold comes back out.

“Your turn. Get on over here Winnie,” Cruz says, dangling the blindfold toward me.

“But there’s just one little thing,” I say with a smile as I make my way over to him. Diesel and Axel follow me, and I give them a sassy wink.

“I guess for this to work, you two boys will have to strip down to match Cruzie. Otherwise when I get handsy, your clothes will be a dead giveaway as to who is who.”

I give them all a satisfied smirk. Like I didn’t design the game to have this exact result. I’m a boss at campfire games.

“Oh no, you don’t,” Axel says.

My brows pull together.

“As much as I love the thought of you getting handsy with me, baby, we’re kissing you, don’t forget,” Cruz says with a wicked grin as he saunters up behind me, and takes my hands, pinning them behind my back. His breath is warm on my neck when he runs his lips along my skin

My heart squeezes. Before I can even gather my wits about me, he has a bungee cord out and he’s tying my hands at the wrist behind my back.

Well, shit, now my panties are wetter than ever. I’ve never even told Cruz that being tied up in his bungee cords makes the very top tier of my top sex fantasies list.

After he has my wrists tied, he covers my eyes with the bandana. His lips skim my neck again, and this time my senses are doubly heightened.

“Ready?” he says.

I nod, and there is a long moment where they force me to wait. And wait, the bastards. The anticipation has my body quivering with need.

The atmosphere shifts suddenly and then lips touch mine. Softly at first, and then fingers touch my chin, holding me steady as his mouth opens, and the touch of his tongue against mine ignites me.

It’s Diesel, of course. I’ve known it since that moment before our lips even touched. But I kiss him and kiss him, until his hands are raking through my hair and my tongue is tangled with his. I’m already desperate to pull my hands free and touch him. Run my hands along the hard planes of his chest. His nipples.

Oh, God, it’s not fair.

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