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Colt snorted, shaking his head with clear amusement. “Those aren’t the rules. Everleigh isn’t all that bad.” He shot her a teasing grin that had her rolling her eyes. “We’ve been paired up a few times during these games.”

My mind flashed back to when it had been his turn and how he fucked Crystal right there on the floor. Was that just something he did? Did he do it to Everleigh? That thought had anger radiating through me. I blew out a breath, trying to calm my nerves. I should have taken my chances with Ash.

Turning to Evie, I gave her a bored look, making her think I’d rather be paired with anyone else, which was partially true. There was too much history between us, too many emotions on my end. She might have been able to move on and pretend none of it ever mattered, but I wasn’t so lucky.

“Timer starts…. now,” Colt supplied, glancing at his phone.

I moved in, cradling Everleigh’s face. Her skin was soft beneath my palm, and she smelled of cherries and something floral. The pulse point in her neck was thrumming violently, despite the hard look she had plastered over her face. Searching her gaze for a moment, I leaned in more, our lips brushing in a featherlight kiss, before I hastily deepened it, not wanting her to think this was anything more than it was. She gasped, the sound getting caught in her throat as my tongue slid through the opening in her lips.

My head spun, the taste of her cherry lip gloss melting onto my tongue. Fuck. Kissing her was the best thing I think I’ve ever experienced. Her teeth nicked my lower lip, causing me to shudder from the sensation while her hands absently moved to grip my forearm. I wanted to kiss her until her lips were raw and swollen, until my marks decorated her fair skin. This was bad. Very fucking bad. The girl that I was supposed to hate was the only one I wanted in this moment.

Tearing away from her abruptly, the reminder of her betrayal flashed through my mind, causing me to clench my jaw. She was a slut. A cheater. She didn’t deserve me.

“On the floor. On your knees,” I rasped, trying to clear my mind of the foggy haze that had invaded it moments earlier.

Hesitation flashed across her features momentarily, but she obeyed. Once she was on the floor and positioned between my legs, I tugged my sweats down, revealing my dick. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, her small form trembling with apprehension. I didn’t even have to tell her what to do, she was rising on her knees and taking me into her hand immediately. A hiss slipped from between my lips at the mere sensation of her gripping me.

I’d fantasized about this moment a lot in the past. Though, there hadn’t been an audience, and I fucked her after. That would never happen, so I would just have to settle for this.

“She does give decent head,” Lucas said, pissing me off even more.

I threaded my fingers through her hair tightly, jerking her toward me so that her lips were brushing against the crown of my cock. With reluctance, she opened, sliding her warm, wet mouth down my shaft. I thrusted into the back of her throat hard, causing her hands to fly out and grip my thighs. Her eyes watered instantly as she made a soft choking noise. But it wasn’t good enough. I wanted her to gag on my fucking dick until herthroat was raw. As if sensing that was my plan, she started to breathe through her nose and hollowed out her cheeks like the whore she was.

I gritted my teeth before easing out slightly and plunging back in. A lone tear slid down her cheek from the force and fuck, was it a beautiful sight.

This was the girl I once loved. The girl who had been one of my best friends. She was there for me during my darkest moments. Even though it was wrong, she’d let me touch her and hold her, and never give me shit about it because she knew it was what I needed. And then she stabbed Ashton in the back, and by default, betrayed me, too. I jerked her back on my dick forcefully and stilled, the head of my cock brushing against the back of her throat. She was breathing hard through her nose now, more wet streaks adorning the sides of her face.

I glanced over at Kash for a moment, his gaze pinned on the girl sucking my dick. His pupils were dilated as he watched, his fingers curling into his palms.

I grinned at him, trying to hide how much this was affecting me. My balls were already tightening, and it was taking everything in me not to cum right this instant. “Karma,” I mouthed to him. His lips titled into a grin of his own and he nodded. Amber watched our interaction with confusion, but she had no idea what I’d just mouthed to my best friend. Her gaze flicked over to Everleigh with concern.

“Can she even breathe?” she asked, accusation thick in her voice.

I shrugged. But Amber was right. Everleigh’s face was turning red. I let her release, a loud pop sounding through the air. She gasped for breath and then I was shoving her back down. In a few more strokes, my dick was twitching and I was spilling down her throat.

“How much time?” I asked breathlessly, tucking myself back in my pants.

Colt glanced down at his phone. “About five minutes.”

I grabbed Everleigh’s wrist, tugging her onto my lap. My hand slipped beneath her revealing dress, making her go rigid on top of me. Her black eyeliner was smudged beneath her eyes, but she’d never looked sexier. My fingers moved beneath her panties, sliding through the wetness coating her pussy. Fuck. She was drenched. Without a warning, I snaked one arm around her waist and then plunged two fingers inside, causing her back to arch.

Ashton was seething, glaring daggers at me, his hand tight around his beverage as he watched me finger-fuck his ex-girlfriend. He could be mad all he wanted. He literally had Kash’s ex blowing him and that wasn’t even part of the game. I twisted my fingers and used my thumb to rub circles against her clit. She was completely bare, not even any stubble. Her hands moved to grip my shoulders again, her eyes searing through mine. Her pussy clamped down on my fingers and I imagined it doing the same to my cock. Her knees were on the couch on either side of me, her leg brushing Kash’s as I continued to work my hand against her.

“Fuck.” She gasped, her moans getting drowned out by the loud music, but me and Kash were close enough to hear her.

I don’t think she even realized it, but she started grinding down on my hand, chasing her release. My dick started to twitch in my pants again, begging me to put it out of its misery and fuck her. Fuck, I wanted to. But there wasn’t enough time, and it was probably for the best. Leaning forward, my lips brushed against the bare skin through the gap in her dress where her breasts were partially revealed. She whimpered against me as she continued to hump my fingers. It didn’t take her long. Herbody started shaking and warm liquid squirted out of her and onto my fingers, dripping down my palm and wrist.

“Goddamn,” I ground out, breathing heavily. My eyes found Kash’s again. “She’s a squirter.”

Her body was still trembling even long after she came. The timer sounded and she quickly scrambled off of me on shaky legs, moving to fall into the seat beside me. She adjusted her dress, her skin flushed from choking on my dick and then coming all over my fingers. I knew what I’d be jacking off to from now on.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Everleigh

Voila - Pull the Plug

Iwas lying in bed, completely clouded by darkness. My heart was still racing from the events that had transpired earlier tonight. Anytime I closed my eyes, Jameson was right there. His hands on me, his mouth on me. It was easily the best orgasm I’d had in three years. It didn’t matter that people were watching. It didn’t matter that my boyfriend was right there. In that moment, it had just been the two of us.

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