He cocked his head, an eyebrow raised. “It costs a ton to refelt a pool table. Better take your dress off too. Can’t be too careful.”
I laughed. “Nice try.”
Trying to get things back on track, I positioned myself in the middle of the table and gave the beer bottle a spin. It went around and around and finally came to a stop with the narrow end pointing between me and Jayden.
That worked. I crawled over to him and settled on my knees as he wrapped his arms around me. His mouth claimed mine and I sighed, my hormones going from zero to sixty. He had one hand in my hair, squeezing the bun, and I wondered if he’d pull the pins out of it, but he didn’t. His other hand was on my ass, squeezing and kneading, and it felt so good.
But more than that… the thought of Kyle and Lucas watching Jayden touch me that way… it was one hell of a turn on. If I could be brave enough to do all the things I wanted to with these men, this would likely be the most amazing night of my life.
My lips felt puffy when he finally let me go. I let out a little whimper at the loss of contact as I reached behind me for the bottle. I turned around, facing the center of the table, one leg stretched out next to me, but the dress kept me covered. I spun the bottle and didn’t breathe as it made lazy circles.
It finally came to a stop with the head of the bottle pointing straight at my crotch. My face turned beet red as everyone chuckled.
Kyle said, “It’s got good taste.” Then he redirected the bottle so that it was pointing at him.
Excited shivers ran through me. I tried to walk on my knees over to him, but the fabric of the dress got in my way. Kyle solved that by pulling it away from my legs, pushing the fabric behind me… and leaving all but the tops of my thighs bare. But then I was in his arms, and I didn’t care.
It felt so damn good when he pulled my body to his. Since my shoulders and upper chest were bare, we had skin-go-skin contact. He held the back of my head firmly as he ravished my mouth, tilting my head at the perfect angle for his kiss. It thrilled me when he used his strength to hold me in place like this. I hoped there would be more of that tonight.
When he finally let me go, I could barely remember my name.
Kyle wiped the back of his mouth with his hand and then located the beer bottle. He ran the tip of the bottle suggestively along my leg and then rolled it across the table to Lucas.
It was a short distance, but I crawled to him, figuring that Kyle might like the view of me moving away. From the low, throaty groan he made, he did.
Lucas gathered me in his arms but instead of kissing me right away, he lifted me up and set me on the edge of the pool table with my legs dangling down. Then he pushed close, and I spread my knees wide, giving him space.
Shit, it turned me on so much when one of them did that. Such an intimate position to have a man standing between my knees… so close to my core that I could feel the heat from his body.
Lucas brought his lips to mine, and he held me tight. I groaned. Our bodies were lined up—I could feel every one of his firm muscles, as well as the very hard bulge in his pants. He took my mouth slowly and thoroughly, as he had at the hotel in Atlanta. But there was nothing slow about the way he held me. His arms were so tight around me that he lifted me off the table a time or two.
Then I felt a presence behind me on the table. The cologne was Jayden’s, and I felt him behind me, pressing his body against mine. I moaned against Lucas’s mouth. This was just like that time at the library only then I’d been sandwiched between Jayden and Kyle. Now it was Jayden and Lucas, and it felt every bit as good.
Jayden’s knees were spread and he ground his erection against my ass. Even through our clothes, I could feel how hard he was. Then his hands were in my hair, and I felt one of the bobby pins slide out.
He tugged on the other two and my hair unwrapped from the bun and fell across my back. He pressed his nose against the base of the ponytail, and I arched my back. His hand slid in front of me, and he cupped my breast, squeezing it and?—
No wait, that was Kyle. I could feel his presence off to the side, and I moaned again.
Three men were touching me. Stroking me. Making my skin sizzle. And then Jayden whispered in my ear. “Do you want more, Tori?”
Lucas pulled back his very talented mouth to let me respond and I couldn’t look him in the eye even though I knew my answer. Somehow, he sensed that, and he pressed his foreheadto mine and kept his gaze down. I did the same and then smiled when I felt and saw Kyle’s hand slide to my thigh. He was definitely a leg man.
Finally, I whispered my response. “Yes.”
The energy in the room changed, and my muscles tensed, as if bracing for impact. But then Jayden nuzzled my neck as he wrapped his hand around my ponytail. “I’ve got a friend who has very good oral skills,” he whispered in my ear. “Would you like him to show you?”
I moaned, my back arching as he nuzzled my neck. Did he mean Lucas or Kyle? Both seemed to have all kinds of skills and hidden talents I’d never known about. Finally, I nodded.
Then Kyle moved in on my other side, his lips brushing against my ear, and I melted. They were all three pressed against me. All three touching me. My breath grew faster as I took in the sensations.
Kyle bit on my earlobe and spoke in a very low voice. “Are you wearing panties, Victoria?” I nodded, and he said, “Bad girl. We’re going to have to fix that.”
My legs were still spread, my knees on either side of Lucas’s hips. Kyle pushed his hand into the slit of my dress and right up my thigh. When he reached the flimsy material of my panties, he slid his finger under the elastic… and then I felt a sharp sting. When his fingers and the soft fabric trailed along my skin, I understood—he’d ripped my panties off.
Which probably should’ve made me mad, but instead it ratcheted up my arousal. And now that there was nothing covering my folds, I was all the more aware of how wet these men were making me.
Jayden scooted back, but he supported my head and upper back, laying me gently on to the table. Lucas still stood over me, so that had to mean that he was the “friend” with the oral skills Jayden had mentioned. That tracked, given how good he was atkissing. I squirmed, wondering what it would feel like to have his head between my thighs—and knowing I wouldn’t have to wonder for long.