Page 25 of Snowed In with the Bosses

The room went silent as Liam lowered the bottle and gave it a rapid spin. It blurred, spinning so fast I could barely keep track. I chewed and swallowed the cracker, and the bottle slowed. My heart slammed my ribs with every turn. I knew where I wanted this game to end, and from the looks on my bosses’ faces, they felt the same way.

Alexander’s office had become our haven. How would I ever walk into this room and not think about the things we’d done? Alexander, Ethan, and Liam made sex the most amazing experience of my life. I wanted more. However I could get it.

One final spin and the bottle came to rest pointing at me. Three pairs of eyes rose from the bottle to me. The room was already warm thanks to the generator, but the looks in their eyes sent my body temperature skyrocketing. How could I ever be cold when they looked at me like that? I reached down with a grin, kicked off one boot, and wiggled my toes toward Alexander. “My turn.” No one moved or even blinked. They stared, the heat intensifying, like I was the only thing in the world that mattered. I whipped the bottle around, not caring who it landed on. The anticipation soaked my panties.

The bottle landed on Ethan, and he whipped off his shirt without a second’s hesitation. His spin landed on me again, and I removed the other boot.

Liam let out a heartfelt groan. “You’re a tease.”

“And you love it.” I crossed my legs and leaned forward to make the next spin.

“Yes, I do,” Liam agreed. “It gives me time to come up with more ways to please you.”

My hand faltered on the bottle, making it wobble as it turned, this time stopping on Alexander. Holding my gaze, he stood and removed his pants, a wicked smile showing off his perfect teeth. “In case you wondered what you were missing.” His cock stood fully erect beneath his boxers. When he sat, it poked through the flaps. My mouth watered at the sight. I was ready to say fuck the game and get on with the actual fucking, when he snapped the bottle with a flick of his wrist.

The game intensified from there, with us shucking clothes faster and faster until we all sat in varying stages of undress. I’d removed my leggings and bra but kept my skirt and shirt on. Liam was down to one sock and his tie but nothing else.

Alexander and Ethan lounged in their shirts and boxers, both sporting erections they didn’t bother trying to hide.

I spun the bottle after removing my panties and tossing them toward Liam, who tucked them into his tie.

“Damn that bottle.” Liam groaned when the bottle bypassed me and landed on him again. “I think the damned thing wants you to stay dressed.”

“Oh, really?” I rose onto my hands and knees and crawled toward him. “Seeing me like this isn’t enough for you?” My breasts threatened to spill out of my shirt, and he followed the sway of them.

“Now that is a view worth dying for,” Ethan spoke from behind me, where he had a perfect view of my ass, the ass he’d fucked this morning until I thought I’d die from pleasure.

The memory of it tightened my core. I wanted him back there again, his cock stroking me so deep I thought of nothing else. I kept crawling toward Liam, letting Ethan and Alexander ogle my backside.

“You could be dressed in a snowsuit as thick as a mountain and it would be enough for me.” He pulled me into his lap and slammed his lips into mine.

I straddled his legs but stayed far enough back that his cock brushed my clit without entering me.

Our tongues tangled together, the heat of his embrace spreading through my entire body.

“New game.” Alexander’s strangled voice came from far away. “The three of us spin the bottle. Whoever it lands on gets five minutes with Clara. We do whatever she wants.”

“Deal,” Ethan said quick enough that I smiled into Liam’s lips.

Liam grabbed my ass and pulled me closer, sliding his cock up and down over my clit. “Our five minutes start now.” He nibbled my bottom lip. “What do you want to do to me, Clara?”

My head fell forward onto his shoulder as I considered my options. “I want to ride your cock.” I lifted onto my knees and settled on his rigid length with a satisfied groan. “Damn you feel good.”

“How many orgasms can you get, Clara?” He popped a breast free from my shirt and brought it to his lips. “Can you get one every five minutes?”

“I’m damned sure willing to try.” But I had other ideas for our pleasure. I wanted to drag this out for hours if I could. “How long can you keep an erection?”

Liam’s grin turned savage as he thrust up into me. “As long as you need.”

“Good.” I moved back onto my knees, rising until I felt the head of his cock perched at my entrance. I made tiny pulsing motions as he sucked my nipple hard enough to bruise. I quaked with need but held back from the release.

“Time’s up.” Alexander barked the words with a savageness that I found endearing.

I slid off Liam’s lap and turned around, setting my ass between his legs and leaning forward to spin the bottle.

Liam placed his hands on my hips.

“No.” Alexander snapped at him. “No touching except during the five minutes.”

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