Page 112 of Queen Of WildCards

Icould hear the smirk in his chuckle at my ear, could feel it as he placed it against the hollow of my throat, just below my chin. "Well,IguessI'lljust have to make sure she doesn't wander off, then, won'tI?"

BeforeIcould ask him what he was plotting, he jerked the back of my shorts down, still hidden between my body and his, and slid his cock between my thighs, teasing me, soaking up the slickness accumulating there for him.

Sparringalways got me horny.Itwas something that got me in trouble every timeIsparred withSpade.

"I'mgoing to fuck you while you watch them, and you'd better pay attention, orSpadewill fuckmenext."

Igiggled at that thought, then shot a look full of lust over my shoulder. "Ooh,Imight pay to seeSpadepeg one of you guys."

Spadetripped over his own feet as he lunged forBlackJack, his eyes blown wide with arousal. "Thefuck didIjust hear you say, sweetheart?"

Cassrocked his hips against me and gripped my hips, angling me up on the tips of my toes as he slid in to the base of his cock, groaning.Iwasn't sure when he'd snuck the fucker out, butIalso didn't really give a fuck.

"Fuck,"Imuttered, biting my lip asJoker'scock filled me from behind,Spade'seyes on me the whole time.Hestill traded punches and swings withJonah, but now his attention was split, and those punches came closer and closer to his face, until one finally connected, and he went down with a groan.

"Youhit him!"Iaccused, my eyes traveling toJonah, filled with frustration.Theywere supposed to be playing nice, not actually hurting each other.Anotherroll ofJoker'ships reminded me he was still buried inside me, andIbit my lip to stifle a very wanton groan of approval at the fullness between my legs.

Mywaist was below the ring, andIwas bent forward over the edge, giving him a hell of a shot, but the other two couldn't see what was going on between us.Orat least,Ihoped they couldn't.

Ishould have known better.Allthis time with the four of them, andIstill hadn't learned much.

BlackJackbent over at the waist and met my eyes, holding them for more than was absolutely necessary, a feral grin creeping over his lips. "You'regetting fucked right now, aren't you?" he muttered in an amused tone, his brows halfway to his hairline. "Answerme,Mal."

"Yes,"Isqueaked, nodding furiously as a blush warmed my skin.Joker, no longer hiding, slipped a hand up around my throat and yanked me back, showing off for the others.

Inanother life, he was a professional exhibitionist, and maybe a little bit of a voyeur.

Inthis life, too.

Iwasn't complaining.

"Lookhow hard you make him, beautiful," he whispered against my temple, rocking up into me with enough force now to lift me off my toes and drag very aroused whimpers from my lips. "Doeswatching them fight turn you on?"

Inodded again, closing my eyes in shame.Iwasnotsupposed to be getting fucked while a lesson was being taught.Iwasnot.

ButIwas.

Ihad never been much for the rules.

Spadehad abandoned all sort of pretense at sparring, his cock in hand already, watching me take dick like a whore, putting on a show for him now, instead of the other way around.Iwhimpered needily as he flopped down on his ass beside whereIleaned against the ring for support, tenderly tucking a stray hair behind my ear.

"Yourmouth busy, or can you handle sucking my cock whileJokershows you a good time?"

Holyfuck, yes.

"Giveit to me,"Igrowled, hornier thanI'dbeen in a long ass time.

Ididn't care that someone might walk in on us, even though the gym was closed for repairs and renovation.TheKingspaid well, and now this wasSpade'sgym, one he treasured almost as much as he cherished me, or so he said.

Iwanted to take this to the next level, and here he was, offering something we hadn't done before.

Groupsex.

Sofucking hot.

"Hangon tight, sweetheart.Iwant you to fuck me good with that pretty little mouth of yours."

BlackJackstared at us in awe from the middle of the ring, hands on his knees, breathing ragged, pupils dilated til his eyes were nearly black all the way through.Hehadn't moved to touch himself yet, butIwasn't about to push him to participate if he wasn't comfortable.

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